Chapter 10 Debt Collection
"Xiaojian, who did you call just now? Why did you hang up immediately after getting through?" Yun Yi paid the store owner's phone bill and walked out of the store with Yunjian. asked.
When I came back from this trip, I found that my sister's personality had changed a lot.
In the past, Yunjian had troubles, even if it was a little bit of chores, he would tell himself.
And now Yun Jian seems to be a complete stranger.
As if all these things, in her eyes, are just reality.
"Brother, I'll tell you later, don't ask now." Yun Jian replied without explaining much.
She knew that the paper couldn't contain the fire, and this matter would be discovered one day, but she didn't know how to tell Yun Yi.
Do you tell him now that your own sister is dead, and now your sister's body is occupied by an agent code-named Shashen?
For some reason, she couldn't say these words.
"Okay." Yun Yi didn't ask any more when he heard that Yun Jian deliberately concealed it. But how many hearts keep an eye on it.
Go out from the small shop, go to the gift shop to pick out gifts, and then go home.
Yun Yi didn't say a word on the way.
Yun Jian also kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.
Twenty minutes later, the two returned home.
The original owner's house is not large, with only one floor, and the second floor has not yet been built.
There is an open space at the door.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
It can be seen that the family conditions are not rich, on the contrary it is particularly difficult.
The fact is also true, so the second floor of this house has not been covered for a long time, because there is no extra money to cover it.
Yun Yi opened the door first and shouted loudly, "Mom, we're going home."
Yun Jian followed Yun Yi into the house.
She walked at the top of the world in her previous life. Although she faced death every day, she lived the best life.
Compared with the previous one, the original owner's house was simple but full of warmth.
"Xiaoyi Xiaojian is back! Dinner is just ready! Hurry up and wash your hands and prepare to eat!" In the humble kitchen, a woman in her 40s carried a vegetable plate and muttered as she walked.
This person is Yun Jian's current mother, Qin Yirou.
Qin Yirou is in her forties. Although she is not very old, she looks a little old due to overwork.
Yun Jian looked at Qin Yirou without moving.
Mother, maternal love, this word is something she has thought about in her previous life but never experienced it.
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat!" Seeing Yun Jian staring at her for a while, Qin Yirou urged her.
Yun Jian suddenly became happy and ran to wash his hands.
A moment of consciousness subverted her forehead, she now has relatives, and from now on, she will protect them!
"Mom, where's Dad?" Yun Yi washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen, looking at Qin Yirou and asked.
Yun Jian also came out of the kitchen, her hands still wet.
Just after Yun Yi's words were asked, Qin Yirou's hand fiddling with the table and chopsticks suddenly paused.
"He hasn't come back yet." Qin Yirou sighed and said tiredly, "I guess he went to the Wang family's casino again!"
Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.
The original owner's family is somewhat complicated, and it comes from this.
The original owner's mother was a worker in a textile factory. With a meager salary every day, she provided for her children to go to school.
The original owner's father, however, was a lazy man. Not only did he eat soft meals at home, he didn't have a job, but he also liked to gamble.
If you gamble, you will not return all night.
Sometimes he even went home just to steal the money Qin Yirou had saved for the children to go to school and use it to continue gambling.
If you lose this bet, if you lose, you go home and steal money to continue gambling, completely ignoring the life and death of your family.
Therefore, all the livelihood of this family completely fell on Qin Yirou.
After being tired for a long time, Qin Yirou was only in her forties, but she looked as old as an old man in his fifties.
"Boom thump-"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and there was someone outside.
Qin Yirou was stunned for a while, then wiped the handle and opened the door.
After the door was opened, the faces of a group of complete strangers stood at the door.
A group of people seems to form a gang, surrounded by sticks, sticks and the like in their hands, it seems that the comers are obviously bad.
"Who are you looking for?" Looking at the group of people standing outside the door, Qin Yirou asked cautiously.
Yun Jian silently stood beside Qin Yirou and looked at the group of people outside the door.
Among the group of people, the one with a long scar on his face who stood at the front lifted the stick and looked at Qin Yirou with impatient eyes, "Is this Yun Gang's home?"
Yun Gang, the father of the original owner, is also her current father. Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.
Qin Yirou suddenly had a bad premonition, but she still replied, "Yes, may I ask you who are?"
"Grandma, this guy Yun Gang borrowed Lao Tzu's money and won't pay it back. Now he can't even find anyone!" The scarred-faced man suddenly waved the wooden stick to the ground, fiddling with his momentum, and then looked at Qin Yi viciously. Rou, "You're Yun Gang's bitch, aren't you! Huh?"