When Ali heard this, she sneered: "She can have twenty boyfriends a month."

In the entire Chicken Coop Club, no one knew that her mother was a seller.

What a bullshit boyfriend.

Seeing that Ali was angry, A Fang quickly persuaded her: "Your mother is very good. She also said that when I meet you, she will tell you to go home and see you."

Ali muttered in a low voice: "She doesn't miss anyone, and she doesn't miss me."

A Fang felt like they were back in the past, and felt much more at ease. Then he changed the subject: "Master, I am here this time to ask you to help me."

Jun Changsui raised his eyebrows: Didn't you have a very happy chat just now? Why did you turn the conversation to her again?

"You want us to vent your anger?" she asked while eating.

Afang quickly said: "No, I just want to borrow some money from the master."

A good meal is no longer delicious because of borrowing money.

"Are you having trouble borrowing money?"

Ah Fang would find it hard to talk about it before, but not anymore. She just wants to borrow the money as soon as possible.

"Master, my father owes a lot of money again. I really have no choice. The man said that if I gave him a child, he would give me 10 yuan. But, I really can't give birth!"

Jun Changsui waved his hand and asked Ali to remove the things from the altar table.

"Your husband is too old to have children?" She asked a very objective question.

A Fang's face felt as if someone had slapped her, it was burning.

"Master, I was beaten by him all over my body." Afang picked up his sleeve and showed it to her.

There were old and new wounds, all of them whipped with a belt.

"Master, that man is sick and has a mental problem."

Jun Changsui pretended not to understand and said, "Is he mentally ill?"

A Fang was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

Jun Changsui: "Then divorce him!"

Ah Fang looked embarrassed: "If I divorce him, he will ask our family to pay back the bride price. Our family really doesn't have a penny left." Jun Changsui: I think your illness is not serious!

"Don't you still have a house in your family? Just sell the house and pay back the gift!"

Afang: "Master, our family only has one house. If we sell it, we will have no place to live."

Jun Changsui said lazily: "Then there is no other way. Although I want to help you, I have no money."

Don't even think about using her money to fill a bottomless pit.

Afang didn't believe it. When she followed the master before, he was very rich.

Now that I have no money, I just don’t want to lend it to her.

"Master, I am willing to work for you to pay off your debt."

Don't!

"I already have two assistants, and now they are so worried every day that I am so worried. I really don't need to add another person to be worried."

Afang didn't believe it, but she couldn't think of anything to refute the master.

"Master, I beg you. I can't find anyone else who can lend me money. Please save our family!" A Fang could only cry and beg.

Jun Changsui: "The money your father owes is your father's business. To put it in perspective, you are already married, so the money your father owes should be paid by your brother and your mother. It has nothing to do with you. !”

A Fang couldn't believe that the master would say such a thing.

"Master, those people chop people without batting an eye. If our family doesn't pay back the money, they will be hacked to death!"

Jun Changsui looked coldly at Afang who changed his face.

"What does it have to do with me? Do I have to lend you money? Who stipulated it?"

A Fang's face turned ugly instantly.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

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