The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 2

When night fell, a group of bald men with carved dragons and phoenixes poured into the small and small house.

Zhong Ling'er had never seen these people before, let alone such a scene, her face turned pale with fright.

Those people entered the door, without saying a word, they directly picked up Wang Yaowen's collar, and forced his head on the table.

His face was almost deformed.

"Who are you?" Zhong Linger's voice trembled when she asked.

In my heart, I already knew the origin of this group of people, but I still couldn't help asking.

Even though he was very scared, he still screamed desperately: "Please let go of my father!"

"Hmph! Bring 30 yuan with principal and interest, and we'll let him go!" the leader said viciously to Zhong Linger.

"What? Three, 30?" She widened her eyes in shock.

Their family is so poor that they can't get rid of it. 30 is a huge sum of money for the Zhong family!
Knowing that his father owed gambling debts, he did not expect to owe so much money.

30?Where do you call her a girl with no skills?
"Dad, is what they said true? You really owe a huge sum of 30 yuan?" Zhong Linger still couldn't accept this fact.

Zhong Yaowen had a look of remorse, but the mistake had already been made and could not be undone.

"Ling'er, only you can save Dad!" The beautiful daughter became his only hope of turning over.

"Stop talking nonsense with him. This kind of person won't cry until he sees the coffin. Cut off one of his fingers first!" He stabbed Zhong Yaowen on the back of the hand that was pressed on the table.

Zhong Yaowen let out a ghostly scream, and Zhong Ling'er beside him gasped, tears gushing out.

"Stop! You are not allowed to hurt my father!" she roared angrily and sadly.

Knowing that shouting this sentence means that her future destiny can no longer be as she wants.

"Give me some time! I promise I can pay you back! As long as you don't hurt my father." Zhong Linger didn't know where the courage to say these words came from.

"Empty words without proof! Make a written statement! If you don't pay back the 30 within three days, your father's life will be gone!" The leader threw a piece of paper on the table viciously. "Press a fingerprint!"

Zhong Ling'er looked at her father impatiently, bit her lip, and walked forward with heavy steps, her hands were shaking and her body was trembling.

"Hurry up! We don't have much time!" The leader urged impatiently.

With a ruthless heart, her thumb was stained with red marks, and she pressed heavily on the paper.

Father, finally escaped death temporarily, and the group of uninvited guests swaggered out with the deeds.

Zhong Linger immediately slumped to the ground, staring at the old door with lifeless eyes.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, Dad! I'm really sorry, Dad!" Zhong Yaowen was so frightened that he scrambled over.

Spreading his arms, he wanted to hug his daughter, but Zhong Linger pushed her away fiercely.

"I hope that after this time, you can really change your past!" She seemed to have made a decision, and her ignoring eyes began to become firm.

He is obviously strong, but it is so distressing.

"Definitely, Dad will definitely change, as long as you help me this time!" Zhong Yaowen held onto Zhong Linger's arm tightly.

But she never thought that it was her daughter who spent her whole life paying off his debts.

Destiny, which cannot be controlled by oneself, is nothing more than the saddest thing in life.

(End of this chapter)