President Gao Leng's little wife

She drove to her step-sister's house without stopping, which was very unusual.

It can make people like father and stepmother willing to abandon the family and avoid it.

The more Xia Yuluo thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

When I arrived at my stepsister's house, I rushed in without even locking the car.

But the step-sister shut the door tightly, but Xia Yuluo keenly saw the shaking figures on the second floor.

Zhao Yiru was at home, but she didn't dare to come out and open the door.

Regarding this matter, they all avoid it like snakes and scorpions, and they are very taboo.

Xia Yuluo also got rejected.

"As long as you tell me a little information, I will give you as much as you want."

Xia Yuluo raised her head and looked in the direction of the window on the second floor.

She held her hands in the shape of a trumpet, loudly persuading Zhao Yiru.

The curtains were moving inside, Zhao Yiru must be inside, and Xia Yuluo waited patiently for her underneath.

The step-sister was indeed on the second floor.

Seeing that Xia Yuluo refused to leave, she also knew that she couldn't hide, so she simply opened the window, poked her head out and shouted:

"I don't know anything, you go, I really don't know anything. Go!"

Zhao Yiru's voice sounded very flustered, not only her voice, but her expression was even more frightened.

"You are afraid."

Xia Yuluo glanced at her: "As long as you tell me, I can help you settle it."

"I don't know! Don't bother me anymore!"

Zhao Yiru closed the window again with a "bang", and also drew the curtains.

Xia Yuluo waited for a long time below, helpless.

Zhao Yiru's mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and she refused to speak.

Xia Yuluo sighed, stood up and prepared to leave.

As a result, when they reached the door, a group of people rushed over and surrounded the door tightly.

Xia Yuluo was taken aback.

The group of people looked at Xia Yuluo carefully, then suddenly changed direction and surrounded her.

"Miss Xia! Miss Xia!"

When they saw Xia Yuluo, they flocked to him as if they were seeing a savior.

The chaotic voice rushed into Xia Yuluo's ears.

Xia Yuluo covered her ears.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

Her voice is not loud, but when she speaks, her momentum almost overwhelms them.

Those people all looked at the beautiful woman surrounded in the center.

She frowned, pointed to a person in front of her with her slender fingers, and asked lightly:
"Can I ask, is there anything you want to do with me?"

This group of people seemed to know him, but Xia Yuluo didn't know them at all.

"Miss Xia, we are all creditors. Your mother owes us a debt, but we can't find her."

Someone stepped forward and hurriedly explained their identities.

Xia Yuluo took a look, and they were indeed holding various IOUs and receipts in their hands.

"So we can only look for her daughter. You are also her daughter, right? Look, this is the debt owed by your mother?"

They were intimidated by Xia Yuluo's identity, so they always spoke politely.

"I see."

She understood the cause and effect, but it was her stepmother who signed a huge debt because of gambling.

But now that the stepmother was gone, these creditors were forced to come to Zhao Yiru.

Unexpectedly, they were all hit by themselves.

Xia Yuluo smiled lightly.

She looked back at the villa with closed doors and windows, and said with a light smile, "It's lively now."