Bai Yunxi felt a little frightened. She was sure that Aunt Hua had not spoken. When some idea came to her mind, her eyes scanned the surrounding area and finally settled on the eldest daughter-in-law.
‘…Why don’t those stupid sons of the Lady Juren know how to hire a doctor?’
‘This family is too old, one after another is dying.’
'Woo hoo... Bodhisattva bless me, my mother-in-law must not die, must not die...'
Now, Bai Yunxi was finally sure that as long as she stared at someone, she could hear their inner thoughts.
Baiyunxi: "..."
Is this the legendary mind-reading skill?
Time travel benefits?
Sitting on the chair, Bai Yunxi raised his hand and wiped the back of his head. Looking at the blood on his hand, he felt dizzy again. Not only did he scare his sons, but even the debt collector Zhao Li was stunned. They came here to collect the debt, not here.
Fatal.
"Don't blame me, Madam Juren. It's natural to repay debts. You can't deny the debt just because the Master Juren has passed away. Although we didn't take the initiative, in desperation, accidental injuries will inevitably occur. If Madam Juren stops us, will it be pointless?"
Listening to Zhao Li's tone, Bai Yunxi glanced at him.
'Damn it, it was obviously the old witch who acted mischievously and got hurt because she wanted to default on the debt, but now I am being blamed for it.'
Baiyunxi choked. Damn it, you are an old witch. I am only thirty-six years old, but my charm still remains in my good years.
"Du Shi, give me this piece of cloth to bandage."
Mrs. Du was still in shock. When she heard her mother-in-law's instructions, she immediately tore off a piece of cloth from her dress and hurriedly wrapped it around her head.
Baiyunxi: "..."
Is she afraid of going into debt?
Now is not the time to ignore these things, let’s deal with the debt first.
"Collect debts just to collect debts. You are so vicious and want to drive people away before you finish three sentences. You are bullying our orphans and widowed mothers."
"How polite is Squire Ma to my master on weekdays? Now that my master's body is still cold, you come to collect debts. You really have fulfilled that sentence. When people leave the tea, you will praise the high and suppress the low."
Zhao Li glanced at the old woman in front of him in confusion. Except for the cloth strip on her head, which looked a bit funny, she was still the same person just now. Why did her tone of voice change when she kowtowed?
"Zhao doesn't agree with what Mrs. Juren said. Mr. Juren borrowed a lot of money from the bank. My master was kind and didn't ask for interest. He only allowed you to use this house as a mortgage. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill people's wishes. Mr. Juren's official position is gone.
When it was done, I was very angry, and my husband was also very sad, but one yard is worth another, and the money must be paid back in the end."
'Old witch, if you want to blame me, it's your man who is petty and petty. He has no money to be an official. He was defrauded of his money and lost his life and still owes you a lot of debt. It's all his own fault.'
Bai Yunxi stared at him and ground his molars.
In my memory, his dead old man did use the property deed of this yard to borrow 30 guan from Majia Bank. In addition to the 20 guan he had accumulated over the years, it was exactly 50 guan. He gave it to his classmates to smoothen the relationship and hope to arrange a position in advance.
.
It's a pity that the old man was not kind to others, so the classmate took advantage of his wealth and used his family's money to become a county magistrate for himself and went to work in the next county.
When the dead old man found out, he passed away. After waking up, he went to find someone to comment on the matter all night long. Unfortunately, he was kicked out without even meeting him.
The old man couldn't bear the blow and couldn't afford to fall ill. He survived for a month and then left. Yesterday, he was just over seven.