In the dilapidated room with the word "囍" on it, there was a girl in red lying on the only wooden bed.

Although the girl is not a great beauty, she is also a beautiful lady and is very eye-catching.

At this time, the girl's eyes were closed tightly and her face was pale.

And standing next to the bed was a man wearing a new Chinese tunic suit. There was a red flower on the clothes that he had not had time to pick.

With a "pop" sound, the man was slapped by the thin, short woman in front of him.

What followed was a series of angry curses: "Song Mingguo, if you still think that I am your mother, just listen to me."

The young man who was beaten touched the place where he was beaten, pointed at the unconscious girl on the bed, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Today is my wedding day, just forget about it if you make my wife faint, and give me 20,000 yuan in foreign debt, you Do you want my life?"

Because he was not favored at home, he lived in a dilapidated house, and his father's job was also plotted against him by his eldest brother because his status at work was rising.

And he has been disliked by others, and no one even wants to marry him.

Now that someone has finally married him, his mother has done this again.

Just thinking about his wife's reaction when she woke up and found out that the family had a foreign debt of 20,000 yuan, Song Mingguo felt cold in his heart.

"I can't control it. You have to pay back the 20,000 yuan, and we have to divide the family." Not only did Liu Cuihua not feel that she was wrong, but she said in an even more serious tone.

"Am I your biological child?" Song Mingguo had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Growing up, everything good in the family was given to Song Mingcheng, the eldest brother, and bad things no one wanted were given to him.

He went to the mountains to get some food and when he came back, he wanted to snatch it away and give it to Song Mingcheng.

If he doesn't give it, he will be greeted with a severe beating.

The factory was interested in Song Mingguo for the job his father left behind, and Song Mingguo was also mentioned when handing over the job.

It turned out that on that day, they drugged him to stun him and locked him in the house to prevent him from waking up.

When he woke up, the work was already Song Mingcheng's.

They took away his job and said outside that he was arrogant and looked down upon the job. As a result, families with daughters in nearby villages were unwilling to marry their daughters to him.

It was not easy to find someone that she liked and didn't dislike him, but her mother wanted to drive him to death. On the wedding day, she even embarrassed and humiliated her.

When Song Mingcheng heard this, he yelled dissatisfied: "Song Mingguo, why are you talking to mom?"

Song Mingguo looked at the arrogant Song Mingcheng with a pale face. Thinking of all the past, the obsession with his parents seemed to disappear at this moment.

He turned around and glanced at the person lying on the bed. He would have family in the future, and it would be okay without them.

Thinking of this, Song Mingguo said firmly: "She is your mother, not mine. You should pay back the money yourself."

"Song Mingguo, how dare you..."

Joey, who was in a daze, heard the noise beside him and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the dilapidated and slightly familiar house in front of him, Joey's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment.

Song Mingguo was a little happy when he saw Joey open his eyes: "You...are you awake?"

Hearing the sound, Joey turned to look at the people in the room. The moment he saw them, Joey's past memories were gradually restored.

He stared at Liu Cuihua in front of him.

If it weren't for this person, how could I have been criticized like this in my previous life?

I pushed my body to sit up, but my hands went limp and I almost fell on the bed.

Fortunately, Song Mingguo at the side stretched out his hand to support her.

Leaning on Song Mingguo, Joey said in a hoarse voice: "Song Mingguo, go and ask the captain and the others to come."

Song Mingguo was stunned for a moment, and then asked subconsciously: "Daughter-in-law... Why is my wife looking for the captain?"

"I want to see the captain for comment."

Song Mingcheng looked at Joey with sharp eyes: "Joy, this is our brother's business. You are a woman, don't interrupt here, and you are looking for the captain. Do you think the captain is very idle?"

"Isn't the captain very free?"

After quarreling with Song Mingcheng, Joey looked up at the man next to him with a straight look in his eyes: "Do you still want your parents and brother?"

Song Mingguo remained silent and did not speak, but the hands on his side were clenched into fists, with struggle in his eyes.

Seeing Song Mingguo not knowing what to do, Joey asked calmly: "Do you know how the foreign debt of 20,000 yuan came from?"

Song Mingguo shook his head in confusion. Nowadays, the average salary is only around 100 a month, not even that high.

Households worth ten thousand yuan are even rarer.

How could they have so much foreign debt?

"That's because your good eldest brother wants to buy a house in the city. He borrowed money from someone and didn't want to pay it back, so he let you take advantage of him." Joey told Song Mingguo all about Liu Cuihua's mother and son's plans.

She wanted to see how Song and Ming would choose after knowing everything in this life.

If he accepts a foreign debt of 20,000 yuan as he did in his previous life.

That can only mean that their fate as husband and wife has ended.

No one in this life would want her to help Song Mingcheng repay the money and work as a pawn for them.

Song Mingguo looked at Joey in shock: "You...how did you know?"

"You can find out if Song Mingcheng has bought a house by asking anyone in their workplace. The house is 120 square meters and costs 9,000 yuan in total. The rest of the money is reserved for Song Mingcheng to give gifts to get promoted." Joey's voice was dry. said.

Song Mingcheng and Liu Cuihua's heart skipped a beat.

Only mother and son knew about these two things. How did Joey, a bitch, know about it?

"What are you talking about Joey?"

"Song Mingguo, look what kind of woman you married? Divorce me quickly." Liu Cuihua scolded angrily.

Song Mingguo noticed the looks in Liu Cuihua's and her son's eyes. There was guilt in their eyes. They looked like they were just angry out of embarrassment.

"It seems that what Joey said is true. Mom, you are really a good mother to me." Has he suffered enough grievances over the years?

Why wouldn't they even show him any mercy?

How dare they!

"I'll go find the captain." The foreign debt of 20,000 yuan allowed Song Mingguo to see clearly what kind of people Liu Cuihua and Song Mingcheng were.

The Song and Ming Dynasties decided to separate their families and not have any contact with each other until death.

Joy had a smile on her face, she knew Song Mingguo's decision.

Song Mingcheng stretched out his hand to stop Song Mingguo: "Second brother, what are you doing? We don't need to bother the captain with our family affairs."

Upon hearing this, Liu Cuihua immediately blocked the door: "If you two don't sign today, don't even think about getting out of here."

Song Mingcheng looked at Song Mingguo proudly, so what if he knew?

Don’t you still have to pay him back?

Joey stood up and got off the bed, took out a pair of sewing scissors from his luggage, and stabbed Song Mingcheng.

"Since you don't want us to live, then let's die together."

Song Mingguo was startled and couldn't care about anything else: "Let go Joey, you will hurt yourself."

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