Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Lu Hongzhuo held the phone in his hand, and it kept ringing.

Fortunately, he had turned off the sound before, otherwise Zhou Ling would have been woken up by the constant sound.

"How's the matter?" Fan Sucheng asked Lu Hongzhuo to investigate the last time he was in the hospital.

Fan Sucheng took over the ringing mobile phone, and naturally pressed it off.

Afterwards, he casually threw the mobile phone on the chair next to him, and the pressed call came back, but no one cared about it.

Lu Hongzhuo looked at Zhou Ling who was sleeping on the bed. He had a hard time these years.

As the eldest son of the family, all the pressure is on his shoulders.

In addition to having such an irresponsible father, it can be said that he would feel bitter in his mouth when he drank honey water.

"The general history of the matter is that Zhou Heng already owed about 3.8 on the loan.

It was agreed that he would repay the other party [-] yuan during the Chinese New Year last year, but he failed to do so.

In the first half of the month, he asked his relatives to take some money, and went again with the intention of making money.

There was a 'three hands' on the poker table and ended up losing 60. "

Others say that nine out of ten bets lose, how many people can really win?

After waking up, I knew what I had done, and I already knew that it was irreparable. When I was pushed to the extreme, I thought of committing suicide.

But as far as Zhou Heng is concerned now, he doesn't feel that he has made a big mistake.

Instead, he kept looking for various reasons from his family members, and even put his mind on Zhou Ling.

"So in the ward of the hospital at that time, those people saw me, they thought that Zhou Ling had something to do with me, so they forced him,

It doesn't matter what I ask him to do as long as it gets money from me. "

Zhou Ling had already fallen asleep comfortingly, and Fan Sucheng easily took his hand out of Zhou Ling's arms,

He also had the opportunity to take out the cigarette case on the bedside table and light a cigarette gracefully.

Lu Hongzhuo's honest and dull face also had a very indifferent expression.

His face looks very honest, but in fact, he can be Fan Sucheng's left and right hand, how could he look the same as on the surface.

The screen of the phone that Fan Sucheng had thrown on the chair before turned on again, and it was Zhou Ling's mother who called.

Lu Hongzhuo winked, walked over to pick up the phone, and handed it to Fan Sucheng to throw away.

He also took the ashtray on the coffee table and put it beside the bed.

Fan Sucheng looked at the phone that was still ringing in his hand, he snorted first.

Then he pressed an answer button, picked up the phone, and put it to his ear.

Similarly, he didn't speak, and there were already constant noises coming from the phone.

Crying, screaming, and smashing things, the loudest was a shrill female voice yelling at the phone.

"Zhou Ling! Those people are going to kill us! They have already gone to Zhao Yu!

mom please please !You ask that nobleman for help,

You tell him, I am willing to be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will repay him!

I will definitely return the 60 to him!Just give me three years!As soon as Zhao Yu graduates, I will return it to him immediately! "

Zhou Ling's mobile phone is not very expensive, Lu Hongzhuo can hear Zhou's mother shouting so loudly,

I probably also know what method Zhou's mother will use to repay the current 60 in three years.

She also told Zhou Ling before that if someone wants her cornea or something, she is willing...

Fan Sucheng reached out and knocked the ash into the ashtray, he answered the phone, but he didn't speak at all.

Instead, he has been listening to the constantly noisy voice on the other end of the phone, which seems to be driving people crazy.

"60 is nothing to me. For Zhou Ling's sake, I can lend it to you temporarily.

But I have one condition, Ms. Li, if you agree, the money will be in your hands at dawn. "

Zhou Ling, who fell asleep from exhaustion, has always been very good.

When he occasionally turned over to move around, the quilt would wrap around the wound on his body, he whined, and then fell asleep obediently by himself.

He didn't know what Fan Sucheng said to his mother on the phone, but when he woke up, he put two pages of writing and a pen on the bedside table.

For some reason, Zhou Ling felt that the paper was placed on the bedside table for him to read.

He stretched out his hand to take it with some effort, and slowly looked at it. When he saw the final conclusion,

He didn't even know that his hand holding the paper was trembling slightly.

These two pages clearly stated that Zhou Ling accompanied Fan Sucheng for four years.

During these four years, Fan Sucheng was responsible for all of Zhou Ling's living expenses, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As for how to accompany this, I know what to do.

Compared to Yuan Minghui, what Fan Sucheng did was like pulling a layer of veil to cover Zhou Ling.

Not only did this not make Zhou Ling feel that it could cover up his humiliation, but it made Zhou Ling feel like a white-eyed wolf.

At the beginning, he said that the other party let him go, but he was also the one who entangled him in the end.

In the end, the person who pulled him out of the dire situation was the one he tried his best to push away.

He was reading the documents quietly, but he didn't realize that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and the door of the bathroom was pushed open.

The man walked out covered in moisture, with a towel around his waist.

After seeing Zhou Ling woke up, he washed his hair with a finger comb, and pulled back the hair on his forehead, revealing his aggressive face with sharp water chestnut angles.

Now wearing a bath towel, all of his muscular figure was exposed, which attracted people's eyes, and they were reluctant to move away from him.

Zhou Ling quickly looked away, pretending not to care, but in fact his lovely ears turned red.

"What do you think, compared to playing with Yuan Minghui, 100 million yuan in four years, I'll give you something more attractive."

Zhou Ling turned his head and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the person opposite, quietly trying to hide that his ears had just turned red.

But when he heard this person say what Yuan Minghui had said to him before, his heart sank. He felt a little better just now, and completely fell into the abyss.

He raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and said in a low voice that seemed to break at the touch of a touch, "Thank you."

Fan Sucheng looked at the person in front of him, thousands of stars seemed to have fallen into his eyes, and the beautiful scenery had disappeared.

He frowned slightly, then walked to the bed and sat down, handing Zhou Ling the pen on the bedside table.

"If you think about it, sign it. Lu Hongzhuo will accompany you back today."

Before Zhou Ling could write, he got up and left.

Fan Sucheng, who had just walked out of the room, ran into Yuan Minghui at the stairs.