Du Yunfeng was thinking about why he was concerned about Tang Luo asking for money. When he heard his words, he was stunned: "What?"

"I said, please write me an IOU?"

Tang Luo repeated it again.

"You asked me to write you an IOU?"

Du Yunfeng glared at his eyes. This kid is too ignorant. He wants to pick up his daughter, but he dares to care about him for money?

"Yes, I just paid back the money for you. Don't you write me an IOU?"

Tang Luo nodded. He had no good impression of Du Yunfeng, so he was not very polite.

If it weren't for Du Ruo's father, he wouldn't have helped even if he knelt on the ground and begged him for help.

Everything is caused by Du Yunfeng, and he deserves it to be ruined!

"Oh, I'm..."

Du Yunfeng glared at me, did this kid still want to pick up his daughter!

"Brother Luo, I'll write you an IOU."

Before Du Yunfeng could finish speaking, Du Ruo picked up the paper and pen and said.

"A total of 800,000 yuan, I made money and I will pay you back slowly."

"No, let your dad write it. This money is not what you owe, it is what he owe."

Tang Luo shook his head and stopped Du Ruo.

Du Ruo was stunned, is there any difference?

"Du Yunfeng, please write an IOU to Xiao Tang quickly... He helped you pay off the loan shark, which is already a great kindness, otherwise you will be ruined by those gangsters!"

Du's mother stared at her man.

"Also, Xiao Tang saved my life!"

"Save your life? What does it mean?"

Du Yunfeng was stunned.

Du’s mother briefly talked about Tang Luo’s treatment for her.

After hearing Du’s mother’s words, Du Yunfeng was stunned. Is this kid still good at medical skills?

He looked at his woman's face and seemed to be much better than before.

But, so what?

Whether Tang Luo treats his illness or pays back the money, he is just to pick up his daughter... At worst, he just doesn't object!

As for asking him to write an IOU, it is impossible. He doesn't plan to pay back the money.

"Xiao Tang, do you like my daughter?"

Du Yunfeng looked at Tang Luo and suddenly asked.

When Tang Luo was stunned when he heard Du Yunfeng's words, what did he mean?

Du Ruo was also stunned, then his pretty face turned slightly red, and he stared at his father, saying nothing he was talking nonsense.

"Xiao Tang, I know you like my daughter, otherwise you wouldn't behave like this... If you give me another 300,000 yuan, I don't object to your affairs, how about it?"

Du Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Dad, you..."

Hearing his father's words, Du Ruo widened his eyes and looked unbelievable. How could he say that!

What is he doing?

Sell ​​your daughter?!

Du’s mother next to her was also stunned. What did he say?

However, Tang Luo was not surprised that Du Yunfeng could say this.

His lips curled up and showed a mocking smile. When did Mr. Luo pick up girls?

Seeing Tang Luo smiling, Du Yunfeng thought he agreed happily, and smiled: "How about it, don't care if you want it too much, right? My daughter is so beautiful..."

"Well, Xiao Ruo is pretty."

Tang Luo nodded.

"But...you have to write me the IOU."

"What?"

Du Yunfeng's smile froze, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Do you think that if they leave, you will feel relieved? Have you forgotten what the gangsters just now ended up?"

Tang Luo looked at Du Yunfeng and asked faintly.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Du Yunfeng's face changed when he thought of the bloody yellow-haired people.

He just thought that Tang Luo liked his daughter, but he really forgot about Tang Luo's fierceness.

"Or, do you think I won't do anything to you for the sake of Xiaoruo? If I don't write an IOU, I promise you will be more miserable than falling into their hands."

Tang Luo's voice turned cold.

"You... are you scaring me?"

Du Yunfeng's face turned pale and a little stuttered.

"Scar you? Haha, why don't you try it?"

Tang Luo sneered.

Du Ruo looked at Tang Luo with a sneer and was also stunned.

However, when she thought of her father's performance, she didn't say anything. She was already desperate and gave up on her father.

Gudu!

Du Yunfeng touched Tang Luo's cold gaze and couldn't help swallowing: "Do you... do you still want to be with my daughter?"

"This has nothing to do with you. I'll give you ten seconds... If you don't write it yet, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Tang Luo said, bent down and picked up the machete that had fallen yellow hair on the ground, and gently patted it on his palm.

Du Yunfeng looked at the machete and his face changed again. He wouldn’t really dare to cut himself down, right?

Du's mother also widened her eyes. Tang Luo in front of her was completely different from before, and she was too strange.

She wanted to say something, but Du Ruo stopped her.

"I... Xiaoruo, don't you say something for me?"

Du Yunfeng turned his head and looked at his daughter.

"Write an IOU."

Du Ruo was ruthless and shook his head.

"You...I'm really in vain to raise you!"

Du Yunfeng said angrily.

"Time is up."

Tang Luo tightened the machete in his hand, and a murderous intent filled his body.

Du Yunfeng's body trembled, and he didn't dare to have any other thoughts. He hurriedly picked up the paper and pen: "I'll write, I'll write it right away!"

Soon, he finished writing the IOU and handed it to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo took it over and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's not bad. It seems that you write often, and the format is fine."

“…”

Du Yunfeng gritted his teeth, bastard, you are the only one who wants to fuck my daughter? Stop dreaming!

Tang Luo was too lazy to care about what Du Yunfeng was thinking, so he threw away the machete and put away the IOU: "I will have to pay back my money every month from now on. If I don't pay it back, I will bear the consequences."

“…”

Du Yunfeng didn't make any noise.

"Xiao Ruo, let's get medicine for my aunt."

Tang Luo ignored Du Yunfeng and turned to Du Ruo and said.

"good."

Du Ruo nodded. She didn't want to face her father, and she also wanted to say something to Tang Luo alone.

"Auntie, then we'll get the medicine and we'll be back in a while."

Tang Luo looked at Du's mother.
To be continued...