In addition to the IOU, there is also the property book.
"You, you stole the house book?"
When he saw the house book, He Cuicui's face turned pale and she was trembling.
"Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."
Liu Weidao: "Your second uncle took out the house as a mortgage. Now that the money can't be paid, the house belongs to us. Should you do it yourself, or should we brothers help you mother and son move a nest?"
After the words fell, the two strong men beside him stood forward with a terrifying momentum.
"You, you..."
He Cuicui suddenly panicked, feeling aggrieved and scared.
His father died young, and his eldest brother joined the army many years ago and has not been heard from since. He Cuicui and her mother depended on each other, and their life was already miserable. They had a second uncle who was useless, lazy, and had a gambling problem.
The days of poverty have worsened. Now that you have lost all your house and money, how will you live in the future?
"We are all good, law-abiding citizens. Since you are unwilling to cooperate with the move, my brothers can only do it for you."
Liu Wei chuckled, and the two people around him understood the situation and stepped forward to violently kick open the already shaky door.
"You can't do this, mom, mom..."
He Cuicui could no longer control her emotions and cried bitterly. She rushed forward to stop him, but was pushed away.
"Xiao Cui, what are you going to do? You bandits."
The haggard woman in the room struggled to sit up from the bed. Unfortunately, she was frail and sick. She was beaten up by debt collectors a few days ago and she still has no money to go to the hospital.
Seeing her daughter being pushed to the ground, Tang Xiuqin was so angry that her eyes were red, and she felt even more sad and desperate.
"Old man, don't be so shameless. What kind of bandit are you?"
The big man snorted coldly, glared and scolded: "Your brother-in-law owes us 30,000 yuan in gambling debts. He ran away. If not you, who should he look for?"
"If you are sensible, get out of here. Don't force our brothers to carry you out and throw you away. Let me tell you, from now on, this house has nothing to do with you, mother and daughter!"
"You, you..."
Tang Xiuqin was so angry that she was shaking and almost couldn't breathe.
"Mom, Mom, are you okay?"
Seeing this, He Cuicui quickly stepped forward to help her and patted her back gently, "Mom, don't be angry. Let's move. Can't we move?"
Before he finished speaking, He Cuicui burst into tears again.
This house in the village in the city is a bit dilapidated, but it is He Cuicui's home. As a member of He's family, now they can't even keep their family property. Everyone feels sad and uncomfortable. Only He Cuicui can understand it.
Although the sea of smoke in the magical city is huge, there is no place for the mother and daughter. Thinking of this, He Cuicui felt a sense of despair in her heart.
"Actually, you don't need to move."
At this moment, Liu Wei walked in holding his nose and looked around with disgust and disgust on his face.
The houses in the urban villages all have the same character, they are old and dilapidated. He Cuicui's house is especially dilapidated. The house is not big, only about fifty square meters. The kitchen and bedroom are connected into one. There is a desk in the middle of the house with some things on it.
Fruits, lit with scented wax, are enshrined in ancestral tablets and portraits of the deceased.
Liu Wei only glanced at it and felt unlucky.
"Um?"
Hearing this, He Cuicui seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and looked at Liu Wei.
Liu Weidao: "Young lady is quite pretty, how about you help me at my place, serve tea and water to the guests, and occasionally sing and drink with the guests?"
"you……"
"You're dreaming!"
He Cuicui, mother and daughter, were so angry that they almost vomited blood. How could they not understand what Liu Wei meant?
Is this help?
This is pushing He Cuicui into the fire pit!
If you drink and sing with you, do you also need to sleep with you?
"You're not happy, right?" Liu Wei narrowed his eyes, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and shouted loudly: "If you don't want to, just get out of here, this is my house. Get out of here!"
"Take that old lady out and throw her away!"
Liu Wei was also angry.
The dilapidated house in front of him is definitely more than enough to pay off the debt, but it is difficult to sell it. Compared with the house, Liu Wei wants to get He Cuicui in front of him more. He Cuicui's youthful aura has not faded, but she is a rare beauty. With a little dressing up, she will definitely be the number one in the place.
Young women with a student air are often more liked and sought after.
He Cuicui's refusal was tantamount to costing Liu Wei a cash cow.
"okay."
The two thugs were so powerful that they even lifted the bed.
"Put it down, put it down, let's move, let's move, we'll move right away." He Cuicui was filled with sadness, and her tears fell silently.
"Hurry up, don't waste my time."
Liu Wei glared impatiently, turned around and spat on the spiritual tablet, and prepared to leave.
"You, you bastard!"
He Cuicui witnessed a mouthful of phlegm being spat on her father's memorial tablet, and she became angry.
"Little girl, keep your mouth clean. This is my house. Who asked you to place the memorial tablet in my house? Bad luck." Liu Wei sneered, "I'll give you ten minutes, otherwise, I'll set you all on fire."
,I bother!"
Liu Wei was extremely arrogant and provocatively spit out another mouthful of phlegm in front of He Cuicui, but this time he spit out the wrong words.
"You try burning one."
He Cuicui was filled with grief and anger, and was so angry that she didn't know what to say, but a familiar voice came to her ears.
Following the sound, a man walked into the door. The man I met at the door of Aike Mall during the day, why is he here?
"Boy, stop asking about social affairs, otherwise, I want you to look good!"
Liu Wei only glanced at Jiang Xiaofan and didn't take Jiang Xiaofan seriously at all.
"Clean the spiritual tablets, I will only say this once."
Jiang Xiaofan's voice was not loud, low and hoarse, but it also gave people a chilling and chilling voice, because Jiang Xiaofan not only saw the tablet, but also saw a photo on the wall!
He finally knew why he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw He Cuicui.
After knowing this, the anger in Jiang Xiaofan's heart also burned to the extreme. His expression remained unchanged, but a murderous intention surged in his heart!
"You brat, why are you talking to our big Viagra? I..."
"boom!"
One of the thugs stepped forward, but before his finger could poke Jiang Xiaofan's chest, he fell heavily to the ground like a big fat pig flying out.
"..."
He tilted his head and passed out immediately.
At that moment, the whole place was silent!
Liu Wei was dumbfounded. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and swallowed hard.
He Cuicui, mother and daughter, were also stunned. Where did this fierce man come from? He was simply a living Lei Feng!
"Aren't you going to wipe it?"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes turned and landed on Liu Wei.
"I'll wipe your uncle..."
The remaining thug took advantage of Jiang Xiaofan's turn, picked up the long bench behind him, and hit Jiang Xiaofan on the back of the head.
"Be careful, get out of the way..."
He Cuicui was so frightened that her face turned pale. She shouted a warning, but she was about to hit Jiang Xiaofan...
"Cross the gap!"
The bench broke and was smashed by Jiang Xiaofan's punch. The thug was also punched out and there was no further movement.
