But Kongxuzi never expected that Wu Zhihui was shocked when he spoke. He realized that Yanzi was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in their county back then.

The college entrance examination score is enough to go to Beijing to study in a prestigious school, and at the worst, you can also study in Jiangcheng University, which is also a top-notch university. However, Yan Zi came to Jiangcheng Textile University. Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhihui revealed another shocking information. Only then did he realize that Yan Zi came here to work to pay off his debts.

The two software he blocked had already read his address book when it was installed. His parents died early and had no relatives. There were only a few people in the address book, including Yan Zi and Wu Zhihui. If he couldn't contact him for debt collection, he started to contact him one by one by one.

Kongxuzi felt that the blood in his mind was about to freeze. He kept tossing his own life freely, without having to be responsible to anyone, nor with looking at anyone, nor with the opinions of others. But today, he found that he couldn't do it. He felt uncomfortable.

He didn't care about Wu Zhihui and the others laughing at him freely, but when Yan Zi reached out to pull him, he angrily shook Yan Zi away, slapped him on the face, scolded her angrily, asking her to be less self-indulgent, and then rushed out of the door. As soon as he left the Emperor's era, he slapped himself heavily.

Although the swallow was as light as a feather, it was pressed on his shoulder, which was as heavy as a mountain. When he slapped it out, he wanted to make a cut with her. He stood under the stone lion outside the Emperor's Age for a long time before leaving, but found that the phone that was taking the order was lost, so he hurried back.

As soon as he reached the aisle, he saw Wu Zhihui hugging the already confused swallow and starting to get up and down. His head buzzed and he was disobedient. He rushed up like crazy and stomped Wu Zhihui to the ground, kicking Wu Zhihui one after another regardless of being crazy.

I don’t know how many kicks he kicked, but he was pulled away. After staying in the detention center for thirteen days, Wu Zhihui’s family suggested that he could settle it privately and compensate 500,000 yuan. Kongxuzi ignored it at all. Perhaps living in the cell was a good choice for him. He was convicted of serious injury and was sentenced to seven years.

At first, Yan Zi would come to see him every month, but he refused to see him. Until a year later, Yan Zi never came again. After another half a year, he was released early on, on the grounds that someone found new evidence and he fought back in self-defense, and the plaintiff did not raise any objection. Obviously, this was an alternative settlement.

There is only one possibility for the Wu family to reconcile, that is, they will get compensation, and only Yan Zi will give him the money. Obviously, the more he wants to escape Yan Zi, the more he owe, so that this kind of debt will almost destroy him. After leaving the prison, he walked aimlessly.

Unconsciously, he walked to the computer room again. He saw Lao Jin. Lao Jin looked at him with disgust and said that he was too obsessed with too much thoughts. He said that he was affectionate and most feared. I thought... As soon as this said, the display screen of the entire computer room began to flicker violently, and the light tubes flickered and dark.

Lao Jin looked extremely hard to see, so he stared at Kongxuzi. Seeing him hesitated, his whole body was light and dark. Suddenly, Kongxuzi pointed to a little pig's lunch box at the bar and asked Lao Jin why the lunch box was here. Lao Jin sighed in his heart, and took out the lunch box and handed it to Kongxuzi.

Kongxuzi took the lunch box and saw a stack of orders inside. The order was written by Lao Jin, who recorded who recharged the money, mostly ten yuan, five yuan, and fifty or one hundred yuan. Kongxuzi was just watching it for no reason, and Lao Jin explained, "What are you doing? This is the meal money you gave to Yan Zi."

"Do you think that every time that girl delivers food to you, she will charge you the money you give. You guy didn't read the account, but I have all the numbers here. Do you think that if you give money to that girl, your life will improve a little? In fact, that girl has been supporting you for dinner in the past few years."

"And she was so thin that she could blow away even if a gust of wind. The girl worked two jobs in school, and you didn't know about this. The girl kept paying you back the online loan you borrowed. It was the girl who talked with the Wu family in person and gave her 500,000 yuan."

"And the 500,000 yuan was the bride price that Yan Zi exchanged for herself. Last year, this girl married, a middle-aged man in second marriage. She heard that she was in the coal business. She had yellow teeth and a big gold chain. She even dispersed a cigarette for me, hugged Yan Zi, and smiled heartlessly. The swallow quietly put the lunch box."

Kongxuzi's eyes were about to drip from blood. He rushed out of the computer room like a gust of wind and ran with all his might. The sky was blue and the sun was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder was rolling. He was running in the rain and in the lightning. He fell to the ground for no reason.

The rain and tears blurred his eyes. He lay on the ground motionless. Suddenly, a violent panting sound came. He couldn't help but look up, but an old man was pushing a donkey, riding a donkey with a pile of picked paper shells and mineral water bottles, covered with a rain cloth.

Looking closely, the old man had a limp leg, and his hands seemed to be disabled on one side. He pushed the donkey up the hill with difficulty. Kongxuzi then realized that the place where he was lying was next to the gate of Jiangcheng University, which was a huge steep slope.

Suddenly, the old man tilted his body and slid down from the half slope. The car body was tilted, and the car's paper shells fell to the ground. The old man dragged a lame leg and walked hard. It took him half an hour to pick up the scattered bottles, paper shells, load the car, and headed again.

The wind was still fierce, the rain was still anxious, and the old man was still shaking and riding the donkey upside down climbing the slope. No accident, the old man slipped under his feet and rode the donkey back and rushed down again. The old man did not complain or sigh, and hunched over and moved down the slope again.

The third time, the fourth time... I rode the donkey backward and slid down again and again. The old man climbed the hill again and again. Huo Xuzi was stunned. A strange feeling suddenly rose in his chest. His gaze suddenly turned away. Under the brilliant lights, the motto at the gate of Jiangcheng Textile University was as dazzling as a sword.

"Heaven moves hard, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement." Kongxuzi was stunned. He studied here. He read these two school mottos countless times, but he had never been so shocked. He always regarded the words hanging on the wall and engraved on the wall as slogans that delude and fool people's hearts.
Chapter completed!