"I have to teach him a lesson." She was really angered by this sudden news.
The two girls got up and aggressively went to find trouble with Wang Hao. However, they found that there was no one in the other bedroom. Instead, there was a note left on the table.
Li Mengxue mumbled, "Wang Hao wouldn't be guilty of being a thief, right? Let's just run!"
Li Mengyao went up to read the note, then looked at her sister, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This was completely different from what her sister had said.
Wang Hao's note said, "Meng Yao, last night, you and Sister Xue were drunk. I fed you with Snow Pear juice with the Immortal Spring, so you won't feel any discomfort when you wake up this morning. "You guys rarely have a day of rest, so I won't call you guys out. Take your breakfast in the pot. Remember to eat."
"Sis, look for yourself."
Li Mengyao passed the note to Li Mengxue, and then angrily said: "Where did Wang Hao get drunk last night? He even fed us Snow Pear Juice for the hangover. "
Since Wang Hao was not drunk, his crazy words would naturally not exist. Furthermore, he would not have said the words for Li Mengxue to accompany him to sleep.
Of course, this didn't mean that Wang Hao didn't do anything to her sister or her, but Li Mengyao believed that Wang Hao wasn't that kind of person.
After seeing it, Li Mengxue was stupefied. With a puzzled expression, she asked, "Then why do I remember someone telling me to sleep with him?"
"Can it be?"
Li Mengxue's face suddenly blushed because she began to suspect that she was the one who said that to Wang Hao.
She was Li Mengyao's sister, yet she said those words to Li Mengyao's boyfriend. It was simply embarrassing herself to death.
In Phoenix Village, Wang Bo brought four or five hoodlums with him early in the morning. In order to look more similar, Wang Bo meticulously dressed up.
At this moment, he was wearing tattered clothes with traces of blood on them. His hair was messy, making him look like a beggar at first glance.
A group of people headed straight for Wang Dezhi's clinic.
Seeing Wang Dezhi, Wang Bo threw himself at his feet, grabbed his leg and cried, "Dad, save me! I don't want to die! Please save me!"
"You … "You are Wang Bo?"
Wang Dezhi did not recognize him. If not for the familiar voice, he would not have believed that this beggar dressed like this was his son, Wang Bo.
"I'm Wang Bo. I'm your son." Wang Bo continued crying.
"You … How did you become like this? " Wang Dezhi asked doubtfully.
Wang Hao had already paid back the gambling debt that Wang Bo owed him. Although Wang Bo had never returned home, with his hands and feet, could he still starve to death?
At the worst, when he was really starving, he could come back. How could he not recognize his son? With him having a bite to eat, he definitely wouldn't miss out on Wang Bo's share.
A hooligan said, "What else can we do? "He also gambled on losing money. Chong Ge told us to come back and ask you for money."
"Lost money again? Why did you go and gamble again? " Wang Dezhi felt his anger rise.
Last time, Wang Bo owed him 150,000 yuan, which almost cost him his life. After that, it even affected Du Yun, causing him to lose all his face.
If not for Wang Hao's help at such a critical time, he didn't even know how he would have survived this ordeal.
According to his thinking, with such a painful lesson, Wang Bo should have improved a little. However, he had not expected that after just half a month, Wang Bo would actually run off and gamble again.
"Dad, dad, I'm your only son. This time you have to save me no matter what." Wang Bo pleaded.
"How much did you lose?" Wang Dezhi asked.
Compared to last time, he was a bit more confident. Not because he had money, but because Wang Hao had made a lot of money in the past half month. He feared that he would have to pay off more than a hundred thousand dollars in debt.
If Wang Bo had only lost tens of thousands of yuan and used it as a bet, he could have gotten it from his second brother, Wang Dewu.
There was no need for them to have the identity of saviors. They were brothers, and Wang Bo was Wang Dewu's nephew.
"One …"
"Ten thousand?" Wang Dezhi let out a sigh of relief. Ten thousand dollars was not a lot of money, but he was able to take it out. After all, Wang Dewu had given him a lot of benefits during this period of time.
"One million!" Wang Bo said.
"What?" "A million?"
Wang Dezhi almost fainted in fright. One million! What kind of a number was this? Forget about him, who in the countryside would be able to get a million? Even Wang Hao, who had made tens of thousands a day, couldn't afford to take out so much money.
"You … You... "You …" Wang Dezhi pointed angrily at Wang Bo, and angrily rebuked, "One million, how could you not say it out loud. Why don't you just die? "You still have the face to go home and ask me for money to repay your debt. Where can I find a million to repay your debt?"
Wang Bo said, "I don't need one million yuan. Brother Chong said that as long as I take out one hundred and fifty thousand yuan first, he won't want my life. The rest of the money can be repaid slowly."
"Dad, you are Wang Hao's savior. The only reason he has today is all because of you. His family is rich, so if you go and find your second uncle, he will definitely be able to take out 150,000 yuan."
"Do you really think that Wang Hao's money came from the wind? That's what he earns every day when he goes into the mountains. "
Wang Hao has already repaid the one hundred fifty thousand bet for you, what did you do? Not only do you not learn your lesson, you even continue to gamble and owe me a million dollars. "
"I can't do anything about it. Leave!" I will never have a son like you. "
Wang Dezhi was completely disappointed with Wang Bo.
Raising a child to guard against old age, but to raise a son like Wang Bo, not only would it not prevent him from being old, it would also make it impossible for him to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life.
"Dad, I'm your biological son. Do you have the heart to just watch me die?"
Wang Bo was also infuriated. He thought that Wang Dezhi was too heartless, actually not caring about the life and death of his son.
Since being soft didn't work, Wang Bo gave a meaningful glance to the hoodlum who was accompanying him. The other party immediately understood what he meant.
A hoodlum with dyed red hair said, "Old man, this is not something that you won't pay back even if you say so. Since Wang Bo is your son, we can only place this debt on you."
"Old man, last time when Big Brother Peng brought people over to collect a debt, I won't say anything else. Hurry up and raise the money if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll kill you today, then kill him."
"You all … You... You're going too far, I'll fight you to the death. "
Wang Dezhi was about to grab the carrying pole under the eaves of the clinic when Wang Bo tightly held onto his leg and wailed, "Dad, Dad, don't be rash. You won't be able to beat them."
"Dad, you cured Wang Hao's leg, which is why he has this day. He owes this money to our family, so he should pay for it."
"Dad, don't worry. I swear, as long as you let Wang Hao pay the gambling debt for me, I will never gamble again. At home, I will be filial to you."
"Dad, I'm your biological son. Can you really count on that ingrate Wang Hao to send you to your death? I'm the only one who's going to end your life. "
"Dad, if you can't speak, then follow me to second uncle's house. I'll go tell second uncle, I don't believe that second uncle will not save you."
Sigh!
Wang Dezhi let out a long sigh. If it were possible, he would not have watched helplessly as something happened to Wang Bo.