Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

Wei Mosheng helped Jiang Yuan to lie down on the bed, and made some light meals for the woman.

Jiang Yuan's cardiopulmonary function is poor, and she would be panting after walking for a while, and her stomach is not good, so she can only eat food that does not hurt her stomach.

I usually do some embroidery and small decorations at home, make up enough quantities, and sell them when the weather is good.

Can't make much money.

Waiting for Jiang Yuan to fall asleep, Wei Mosheng put on plastic gloves, squatted outside the house in ragged clothes, and cleaned up the bright red paint bit by bit with a brush dipped in toilet water.

Jiang Yuan told him that Zhang Damin left a note and ran away, saying that he owed a full 20 yuan, and now the interest rate has risen to 25 yuan in a short time.

There will be more over time.

The only thing that can be done now is to sell the house, but who would want to buy this poor place?

And after the sale, where will he and his mother move to live?

Even if he rents a house, his mother's legs are not convenient, so he must at least choose a better place, but that means the price cannot be lowered.

The thousands of dollars he secretly saved behind Zhang Damin's back may not even be able to make a bet.

These are questions.

Wei Mosheng gritted his back teeth, leaning his head against the wet door panel, his eyes were terribly red.

What should he do?

"Actually, you can rely on adults more."

"Don't carry everything by yourself."

Yu Tang's words suddenly flashed in his mind.

Wei Mosheng was stunned for a moment, then, as if grabbing some life-saving straw, he took off his gloves, took out his cell phone and dialed Yu Tang's number.

While waiting for the connection, his heart beat extremely fast.

But when the man's clear voice came from the speaker, the blood in his body cooled instantly.

"Hello?" Yu Tang answered the phone while brushing his hair just after taking a shower: "Ah Sheng? What's wrong?"

"No... nothing."

The confession that came to his mouth was swallowed back into his stomach, and Wei Mosheng gripped the phone tightly, trying not to make his voice sound difficult and choked.

"I just want to ask when training will start tomorrow." He said, "I want to practice boxing as soon as possible."

"That's fine, let's go a little earlier." Yu Tang said, "At seven o'clock in the morning, after you run ten kilometers, come and find me at home."

"Yeah." Wei Mosheng lowered his eyelashes: "It's done, good night."

"Good night."

Sitting on the ground, the boy leaned against the wall and buried his head in his arms.

What face does he have to beg Yu Tang?

The man has helped him enough.

25 is by no means a small amount for that person.

He won't bother people anymore.

Yu Tang stared at the hung up phone, feeling that Wei Mosheng's tone was weird.

He asked the system: Tongtong, can you find out what happened to Wei Mosheng?

【Well, yes. ] After the system checked, it told Yu Tang: [Host, his family seems to be in debt to a usury, and someone wrote a lot of words in red paint on the door of the house, 'Kill to pay for life, debt to pay'. 】

Yu Tang's heart tightened, and he frowned: Then what is he doing now?

【He sits on the ground, looking very sad. 】

No wonder I felt something was wrong with him just now.

Yu Tang sat on the sofa and sighed.

This kid is too strong and too sensible.

Probably because he didn't want to bother him anymore, so he didn't mention that matter.

After thinking for a while, he called the system: Tongtong, help me keep an eye on him from now on, and tell me immediately if he makes any moves.

[Ok, ok! 】

At one o'clock in the night, the system told Yu Tang that Wei Mosheng had listed his house on the house buying and selling software, and noted that it was urgently sold, with a full payment of 25 yuan.

[Their dilapidated house is considered a dangerous building, and no one wants it if it sells for 15. ] The system is helpless: [It seems that their family owes a lot of usury loans, and he is also desperate. 】

Yu Tang pursed his lips and quickly counted the deposits of the original owner.

It was found that there were more than 50, all of which were saved by the original owner over the years.

He downloaded the software, contacted the real estate agent directly, quickly took pictures of Wei Mosheng's house, and told the agent not to disclose his personal information to the seller.

Moreover, he asked the intermediary to tell the seller that the buyer had bought the apartment and was waiting for demolition, and that it was not needed for the time being, and they could be allowed to continue living there.

After explaining these things, Yu Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

The system is puzzled: [Host, if you don't tell him, how will the favorability increase? 】

Yu Tang: The favorability is slowly increasing, I must keep this matter from him.

This is the protection of a man's dignity.

He understands, so respect it.