Qiao Jianzhong turned his head and looked at Ye Chuan pitifully and said, "Brother Chuan"

"Tell me, the money is lost, right? Then what am I here today?" Ye Chuan asked with his hands in his pockets and bent down.

Qiao Jianzhong's eyelids moved and stopped talking.

"Then you dare to fool me?" Ye Chuan said and kicked Qiao Jianzhong again.

"Hey, don't hit my dad!" Xiao Fei shouted, and was about to attack Ye Chuan.

But he was pressed to the ground by Zhang Wei as soon as he stepped forward and could not move.

"Boy, do you want to hit me?" Ye Chuan squatted beside Xiao Fei, with a ferocious expression, and patted his face gently: "I tell you! It is natural to pay back the debt. Today I will deal with you, nothing wrong. So don't refuse to accept it. Who told your father to owe me money?"

Meng Hang stood aside and looked at Lao Ye. He said in his heart that Ye Chuan's acting skills are comparable to those of the Oscar winner. It would be a pity not to be an actor. But he didn't know that all this was just Ye Chuan's true character.

Seeing that Xiaofei stopped talking, Ye Chuan walked to Qiao Jianzhong again and said, "Old Qiao! We know each other and say it's not long, but it's not short. You played this with me today. If it were someone else, I would have cut off my hands and feet long ago. You know me, right?"

Qiao Jianzhong nodded blankly. Xiao Fei, who was beside him, was frightened when he heard the sentence of cutting off his hands and feet, and his lips were trembling.

Ye Chuan continued: "But you are still fine now, do you know why?"

"Why?" Qiao Jianzhong asked as Ye Chuan said.

"Because we are acquaintances!" Ye Chuan said while slapping Qiao Jianzhong's face: "If it weren't for the friendship over the years, you would have been incomplete now, would you know?"

Qiao Jianzhong swallowed and said nothing.

"Old Qiao, now I'll give you another last chance." Ye Chuan stood up again: "Does there any money?"

Qiao Jianzhong said in a panic: "Brother Chuan, there were really some, but for some reason, I disappeared when I went to get it for you today! Really, Brother Chuan, you have to believe me!"

"Haha." Ye Chuan laughed: "It's better to lose it, right?"

Qiao Jianzhong nodded, Ye Chuan stopped talking, turned his back and waved at Dayuan and Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei agreed, took out a dagger, and came to Lao Qiao with a few, and acted to cut off his fingers.

"Stop! Don't touch my dad!" Xiaofei hurriedly shouted, "The money is with me!"

Ye Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and thought to himself that this child was hopeless.

So he stopped Zhang Wei, walked straight to Xiaofei and said, "What did you say just now?"

"I said the money is with me, I'll get it for you, don't touch my dad!" Xiaofei said.

"Okay, where are you putting the money?" Ye Chuan asked with a smile.

Xiao Fei glanced at Qiao Jianzhong, hesitated for a moment and said, "In my bedroom, I'll get it for you now."

"Okay, Zhang Wei, accompany him to get the money!" Ye Chuan said.

After Xiaofei left, Qiao Jianzhong collapsed on the ground in despair. Although he had guessed the truth long ago, when Xiaofei admitted it in person, he still felt unacceptable.

Looking at Qiao Jianzhong's appearance, Ye Chuan and Meng Hang felt uncomfortable either. Who would have thought that Qiao Jianzhong, who was usually honest and honest, would have such a son?

After a while, Xiaofei and Zhang Wei came out of the bedroom. His eyes were a little evasive, and he did not dare to see Qiao Jianzhong, so he walked straight to Ye Chuan.

"No, the money is here."

Ye Chuan nodded with satisfaction and took the money and handed it to Menghang.

Meng Hang clicked, his face changed, and he said to Ye Chuan: "Brother Chuan, the number is wrong."

Ye Chuan said again: "Okay, you dare to play tricks with me at this time?"

"Brother, I don't have me." Xiaofei defended.

"Then why do you explain to me that the amount of money is wrong? How much money your dad owe me, will I remember it wrong?" Ye Chuan said again.

Xiaofei hesitated for a moment before whispering: "I spent five thousand dollars."

"It's been spent?" Ye Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Why did it cost?"

"It cost more than a thousand to invite classmates to dinner." Xiaofei whispered. Just before, he showed a generous look in front of his classmates, and he had an unprecedented sense of vanity.

"Okay, I've had a meal. What about the remaining money? There are five thousand less here!" said while slapping Xiaofei's face with money.

Xiaofei dodged twice and continued to whisper: "I bought clothes."

"Haha, very good!" Ye Chuan nodded: "Where are the clothes you bought?"

"This one I'm wearing." Xiao Fei lowered his head and pointed to the brand-name top on his body.

Qiao Jianzhong could no longer speak at this time. He collapsed on the ground and looked at Xiaofei with indescribable eyes.

"Oh, the clothes are good!" Ye Chuan said while stroking Xiao Fei's clothes: "I still have the intention to buy clothes. This is several thousand yuan!"

Suddenly, Ye Chuan made a sudden move and slapped Xiao Fei in the face. Then he grabbed Xiao Fei's head and pulled him down in front of Qiao Jianzhong. He suddenly roared: "Look at what the hell is your dad wearing!!!"

Ye Chuan's words made Xiao Fei stunned. Only then did he notice that the coat on his father had been wearing for many years. He was even washed and faded a little.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?" Ye Chuan roared again, grabbing Xiaofei's collar.

"See it." Xiaofei nodded guiltily, his voice choked.

"Ah? Yes! It costs thousands of dollars per piece of clothing!" Ye Chuan's emotions were a little out of control. His face turned red and he cursed: "Do you know that your clothes are almost worth your father's monthly salary?!?!"

Xiaofei still lowered his head and did not speak. But it was clearly seen that tears flowed out of his eyes.

Ye Chuan's forehead bulged with blue veins and continued to yell: "What is your father working hard every day for? Ah? Isn't it just for you, a beast?"

"He worked hard to raise you, and worked hard alone to save money. Who is it for himself? Is it for himself? Who is the money given to you in the future? Isn't it fucking given to you? Are you so anxious? Ah? He still stole it out? Do you deserve him?"

Xiaofei lowered his head deeply, his face turned red, tears kept falling, and he was already choking out.

"I ask you, if you come back late today and I really cut off your father's fingers, what should I do then? Ah? What should you do?" Ye Chuan asked again: "At that time, you will have no place to regret it!"

"Brother, I was wrong!" Xiao Fei cried and squatted on the ground.

Ye Chuan kicked him to the ground: "Why are you accusing your fault with me? Ah?"
Chapter completed!