Chapter 159 Brilliant chapter: The debt collector is here
"Your mother doesn't want the money, I want it!"
Far away in the corridor, the voice of that scumbag father rang out. Qu Haoyan was alert for a moment. If he had been like him, he might have quickly turned around and locked the door, but now he was just a disabled person in a wheelchair, and he didn't wait.
He turned the wheelchair around, and his father had already appeared at the door of the corridor.
Qu's mother and Qu Haoyan both had dark faces, but the man stepped in casually as if he were entering his own home.
"Who let you in, you-"
"I'm here to see my son, why not?" Qu Haoyan's father said as he walked up to his son and looked him up and down. "Look, I saw you had a nasal tube inserted some time ago. Now you have nothing but to sit down."
Isn't everything fine in a wheelchair? It's right not to keep him in the hospital for treatment. We don't have that much money to spend on hospitals."
"Oh," Qu Haoyan raised his eyes to look at his father and laughed indifferently, "You are right, otherwise I would have thought you paid half of my medical expenses."
Qu Haoyan's father didn't drink today, and his face looked a little pale and gray. Then he coughed out several unpleasant sounds from his lungs that sounded like he had smoked too much. Then he suddenly became flattering and said: "Your mother has the medical expenses. Your mother has it."
With medical insurance, you don’t have to worry about her having no money. Son, you know dad’s money is tight, don’t you still have money on hand? Give dad some—”
Qu Haoyan frowned and rocked the wheelchair back. He thought of what the man said in the hospital, which made him feel extremely sick. He couldn't imagine why his mother would marry such a person back then.
"No," Qu Haoyan refused, "I can't give you this money. My mother has been running around in the hospital recently. This is when she needs the money the most."
But this time, his father did not lose his temper. Instead, he glanced at his ex-wife and said, "Look, can you..."
"How much do you still owe?" Qu's mother felt like she was about to cry. "Who is the bottomless pit? How long are you going to pester us two?"
"I--"
Before Qu Haoyan's father finished speaking, there was another sound from the corridor. This time the sound was a little menacing, mixed with fierce curses, and there was a lot of noise in the corridor. Qu Haoyan even heard the sound of iron rods scratching water pipes. A neighbor opened the door and came out.
When I complained, I only heard one of them curse: "Get the hell out of here, don't join in the fun when it's not your business!"
Then, another man said: "Where is that old bastard who owes money? Does he live here?"
"How did I know? I heard Liu Zi say that he saw him running into this building!"
"But as far as I know, his ex-wife should live here! Knock on doors and ask me!"
Qu Haoyan glanced at his father. He was so frightened that he rushed to the window and was about to open it and run down. Qu Haoyan grabbed him and said angrily: "What are you doing! This is the fourth floor!"
"The debt collectors are here! If they find me here, I will be finished!" Qu Haoyan's father was so frightened that he looked like a different person. "My hands will be chopped off!"
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, this is the so-called domestic violence. Qu Haoyan glanced at his father with disdain, pointed to the room and said coldly: "You hide in first-"
Without saying a word, his father nodded and immediately rushed into the room and locked the door, separating the mother and son.
Qu Haoyan took a deep breath, completely disappointed with this so-called father.
As a man, shouldn't he be the one standing in front of his wife and son?
Listening to the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, the neighbor's door has been knocked open. Qu Haoyan turned around and took out the baseball bat he had not played for a long time from under the sofa. He held it in his hand and stood firmly between the door and his mother.
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Sure enough, the next second, their door was also banged.
Qu Haoyan didn't rush to open the door, he just asked: "Who is it?"
A scornful voice came from outside the door and said quickly: "I'm sorry, please open the door. I want to ask someone -"
Qu Haoyan said in a deep voice: "I'm already asleep, so it's not convenient to open the door."
The man outside the door said again: "You'd better open the door. I'll leave after asking. It's urgent."
But his tone was full of threats.
Qu Haoyan glanced at his mother, who bit her lower lip and nodded. So he reached out and opened the door a small crack, and said warily: "Are you okay?"
The man was bald, wearing a floral shirt, and chewing gum. The moment the door opened, the man quickly glanced into the room. When he didn't see the person they were looking for, he retracted his head and asked
: "Have you ever seen a thin man in his forties wearing a white shirt?"
"No." Qu Hao's words were concise and concise.
The man said "oh" and was about to leave, when suddenly a young man hurried up next to him and whispered: "That guy who owes money has a broken leg. I heard his son has been admitted to the hospital. Should we go to the hospital to check it out?"
The bald man was startled for a moment, and then he immediately turned to look at Qu Haoyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair. Qu Haoyan realized that something was wrong and hurriedly tried to close the door. The bald man put his hand directly into the crack of the door and said with a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence, you...
The leg is also broken?”
Qu Haoyan stared at the door and said coldly: "Let go. If you don't let go, I'll call the police."
Before the bald man could speak, suddenly a figure appeared behind several people and said in a deep voice: "Police, what are you doing?"
As soon as he heard that it was the police, the bald man immediately retracted his hand. Qu Haoyan did not rush to close the door, but observed the situation through the crack in the door.
The door was opened so small that he couldn't see the police coming. He could only see a few people who were so frightened that they raised their hands and said with a smile: "Hey, comrade police, we misunderstood, we are visiting relatives. We are visiting relatives."
Woolen cloth!"
The policeman said angrily: "What kind of relatives are you visiting in the middle of the night? Do you understand that this is disturbing the people?"
The bald man immediately said: "Hey, hey, let's go, we're leaving right away!" Then they pushed each other and left in a hurry.
Qu Haoyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that some kind-hearted neighbor must have helped call the police. But the next second, when he was about to close the door, the policeman came over and knocked lightly on their door.
Qu Haoyan opened the door again, his face as grave as water immediately became surprised, and then he let out an inaudible laugh. Qu's mother was wondering what was going on, so she came up and said, "Comrade police, just open the door.