Chapter 701

Fang Yuan is a little nervous.

If she didn't really think of other ways, she would not

But when I think of my father

She really can't ignore it.

After all, it was the father.

Thinking of that little bit of nurturing grace, she also did not want to watch her father, let the group of usury bullying.

"Really someone will pay such a high price..."

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and asked with expectation.

A million.

It's not 100 yuan. I just took it out.

The third aunt laughed: "you don't know that, do you? These rich people, besides money, are rich. Do you really think they care about that money? What they care about is your youth, you know? "

“……” It's hard to talk about a square.

"Don't worry. For the sake of your aunt's relative, I'll introduce you to the youngest one."

"The youngest..."

How young will the youngest be?

"Fifty six. Let me tell you, the other party is... "

Fang Yuan didn't hear a word clearly.

Fifty six!

Still the youngest.

So

But just thinking about it, she couldn't accept it.

"Third aunt." Fang Yuan looked at the third aunt pleadingly, "otherwise, you lend me money, even if it's a cow and a horse, I'll give it back to you!"

It's really terrible.

For the first time, she still wanted to give it to the person she loved rather than the casual stranger.

On hearing Fang Yuan's tone, the third aunt was not happy: "didn't I say it on the phone last time? One million is not a hundred yuan. Besides, where does your third aunt go to find you so much money? If you don't want to, forget it. If you don't make money, it's not a fool. "

Square circle

Her father's painful figure and mother's crying face floated in her mind.

There are still three days to go before the usury deadline. If she can't get a million dollars, dad will

Fang Qing is happily preparing for her wedding. She doesn't want to affect Fang Qing's wedding.

Therefore, if something really happened to Dad, Fang Qing's wedding would not go on.

Most importantly, if the man knows that his father owes a million dollars in usury, she can't guarantee that the other party will accept Fang Qing.

After all, it's normal not to accept it.

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of my father's life or my sister's happy life, the million should be returned as soon as possible.

One million is not a small amount. For a person who earns five thousand a month, even if he doesn't eat or drink, it will take decades to pay off.

The third aunt's method is the quickest way to get money.

She has no other choice.

"Well, third aunt, then That's it. "

The third aunt let go of Fang Yuan's words and said, "that's right. I'll give you a hundred thousand in cash first, but I'll tell you that if you don't come, you'll give me a million yuan as liquidated damages. Do you hear me? "

Fang Yuan nodded and shuffled to the door.

The sky outside seems to be getting darker.

Is it going to rain.

She suddenly remembered that day, sitting in front of such a large glass window, Mo Jincheng was sitting on the sofa. He was handsome and lazy, like a huge moving picture.

That painting is really pure and beautiful.

Later, I can only recall it silently.

She dragged herself to a nearby bus stop, waiting for a bus that didn't know where to go.

Soon, there will be a bus stop in front of the bus station.

Fang Yuan didn't look. He got on the bus and put in the coin.

Two yuan, two sounds, but I heard her heart ache.

The bus began to start slowly. She was sleepy holding the railing, just wanted to have a good sleep.

However, in such a big world, there is no place to accommodate her dream.

I'm really tired to live.

The people on the bus come and go. Everyone knows their destination.

Except for her.

About an hour later, the bus arrived at the terminal. Even the driver had to get off the bus. Fang Yuan was embarrassed to stay.

She had to get out of the car and look at the scene of people everywhere in the terminal. She was even more tired.

Forget it. Let's go home.

Get on the bus again, because it's the terminus, so there's no one.

She sat at the back of the seat, let the shaking car, shaking her head, dizzy to the river home.

I don't know how long it took to get to the villa.

She got out of the car and went slowly to Jiang's house along the lonely long road.Every step is particularly heavy.

All of a sudden, a particularly harsh trumpet came from behind.

Fang Yuan looked back and saw a Rolls Royce phantom following her step by step.

The window rolled down, revealing Mo Jincheng's delicate face.

Fang Yuan looked at his face, thought of what he was going to do, and suddenly quickened his pace.

Don't want to see this man!

I don't want to see this man in the future!

Mo Jincheng's face showed a look of consternation.

He quickly drove the car over the square, and then stopped the car.

"You stop for me."

Mo Jincheng grabs Fang Yuan's hand. What's the matter with this woman? He's angry!

What is she running for!

Fang Yuan desperately wants to get rid of his grip, but the strength of the other party is too big, she had to frown, stand in the same place, said: "you let me go!"

They are not familiar at all.

What are you talking about.

Mo Jincheng's hand loosened, but then he grasped Fang Yuan's arm more forcefully and asked directly, "what's the relationship between you and him?"

What the hell?

Who is he?

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng with a confused face.

Mo Jincheng grabs Fang Yuan's arm harder.

I don't know why, seeing her innocent big eyes, there is always an impulse in my heart, an impulse to destroy her.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, and this gentleman, we don't seem to know each other well."

Fang Yuan tries hard to push away the ink Jincheng that looks like a solid wall in front of him.

The other side is not moved at all, eyes like frost, solidification of the square.

Thin lips, overflow words, but more cold.

"What is your relationship with him?"

"It's none of your business what I have to do with him!" Fang Yuan also roared angrily.

Her mood has been bad to the extreme. Why did God send an inexplicable person to ask her such an inexplicable question.

She's so upset!

It's really annoying. I really want to die right away!

She looked at the man in front of her with desperate eyes.

Mo Jincheng looks at her in shock.

That pair of eyes of despair, let his heart suddenly a pull, like a pair of strong hands, is pulling the position of his heart.

It hurts. It hurts.

It's not him.

It came from her.