C978 You Want a Debt
C978 You Want a Debt
Fu Xichen glared at Gu Luoluo with a cold face. He turned around and opened the door of the driver's seat. He took a long step forward and sat on the seat.
The car started and drove out quickly, stirring up a cloud of dust.
He mocked her for daydreaming again!
He was telling her that there was no way for him to have any further relationship with her!
Gu Luoluo watched the car slowly disappear from her sight. She laughed at herself and took her luggage into the neighborhood.
The house was an old neighborhood. It was originally rented by her to live in. But later, Gu Hai made up an excuse that the house was going to be demolished, so he shamelessly moved in.
She knew that Gu Hai was afraid that she would not care about him after she moved out of the house.
If she did not care about him, he would not have the money to gamble.
Gu Luoluo sighed and dragged her luggage to the fifth floor. She stopped in front of one of the doors and took out the key to open the door.
When the door opened, she felt that something was wrong.
The room was filled with smoke. On the sofa in the living room sat a pot-bellied middle-aged man. Beside him stood a few young men with dyed blonde hair. One look and one could tell that they did not come with good intentions.
They were here to collect debts!
Gu Luoluo's heart tightened and her eyebrows unconsciously knitted.
She was not unfamiliar with such a scene. It must be that Gu Hai owed gambling money again and had not paid it back in due time!
She had clearly just given him ten thousand a few days ago!
Could it be that he had used it to gamble again?
"Luoluo, you finally came back? Why didn't you answer my call!"
Gu Hai saw Gu Luoluo and quickly went up to her. "Quick, how much money do you have? Take it out and return it to Brother Bao. "
As expected, her biological father went to gamble again.
Gu Luoluo suddenly felt very tired.
She threw her luggage onto the ground. "Dad, am I your ATM? Do I run a money printing factory? Didn't I give you all the money I painstakingly saved? I don't have any money!"
"No money? How is that possible?"
Gu Hai did not believe it at all. He grabbed the handbag in Gu Luoluo's hand. He opened the zipper and poured out everything inside. "Where's the card? Where's the card? You are Fu Xichen's savior. You helped him fend off the disaster. There is no reason for him not to give you money. Luoluo, quickly give the card to dad! "
The things in the bag fell to the ground. Gu Hai took out his wallet and took out a stack of cash.
He flipped it again but did not find the card.
Gu Luoluo was so angry that she grabbed the wallet. "Dad, I said I don't have money! The money has already been taken by you to gamble. What else do you want?"
"No, Fu Xichen will not give you money. Luoluo, this money is not enough. Hurry up and take out the money to save your dad. If you don't take out the money today, your dad will be beaten to death by them."
Gu Hai held Gu Luoluo tightly, his face full of anxiety.
Gu Luoluo's heart was in a mess, and she threw Gu Hai away. "So, Dad, why are you living like this? Isn't it good to live a good life?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Luoluo, quickly take out the money."
"Dad, how many times do you want me to say it? I really don't have money!"
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The father and daughter pair were constantly pulling each other's strings. The people in the living room who were asking for money were starting to get impatient.
"Hey, are you two done yet? Gu Hai, quickly ask your daughter to take out the money. Don't waste Brother Bao's time."
"Yes, yes, yes. We'll give the money right away."
Gu Hai repeatedly agreed. His gaze swept towards Gu Luoluo." Luoluo, hurry up. Do you really want to see your father die in front of you? "