Huang Dongqiang looked at him like an idiot:

"Your father disappeared and your ancestral home was robbed by your uncle. Now the house is rented. You are the son-in-law who comes here and you don't have a job yet. How can you borrow 100,000 yuan?"

In the past year since graduation, Ye Fan has either been busy with his mother's illness or catered to the Tang family, and has never found a job in a company.

So now I am still a homeless person.

"After my mother's surgery is completed, I will find a job immediately. I will definitely be able to pay it back."

Ye Fan was so embarrassed that he wanted to turn around and run away, but now that he had reached this point, he had to persist.

"Yuan Jing, I beg you, my mother is going to have an operation and she really needs this money..."

At this moment, Ye Fan felt as humble as a dog.

Yang Qianqian sneered: "We are not your father. Your mother needs money for surgery. Is it none of our business?"

"Yuan Jing, please help me."

Ye Fan looked at Yuan Jing and begged: "I will definitely pay you back the money."

Everyone looked at Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing looked at Ye Fan coldly, and in a tone that was even colder than her expression, she said words that chilled Ye Fan:

"Asking me to borrow money? Don't you think it's ridiculous? What does your mother's life and death have to do with me?"

She sneered: "Do you think there is still an old relationship between us?"

"Stop being so sentimental."

"No white swan would care about a toad."

Ye Fan looked at Yuan Jing in astonishment, unable to believe that she had said these words.

"Our circle is not something you can enter."

"You can't borrow my money, Yuan Jing's."

"I don't have any feelings for you at all."

"By the way, when I was dating you, I was sick, and you gave me a piece of Tai Chi jade, saying you would keep me safe."

"Now, I return this piece of Tai Chi jade to you and use it to keep your mother safe and sound."

Yuan Jing took out a piece of Tai Chi jade from the drawer under the table and threw it into Ye Fan's hand with an expressionless face:

"Let's go, don't come here again."

"It's inappropriate for you to appear at Zero Degree Bar. It's causing trouble for me and Dong Qiang."

Her voice was very calm, not at all arrogant, but it pushed people to the ground, as if looking at an ant on the ground from the sky:

"As a human being, you must be self-aware."

Yang Qianqian pushed Ye Fan away: "Get out of here, you toad."

Ye Fan looked desperate.

Huang Dongqiang suddenly said: "I can lend you one hundred thousand."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up and his whole body was excited: "Really?"

Huang Dongqiang smiled playfully: "Kneel down."

Ye Fan's blood surged all over his body, and there was anger in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"thump--"

Ye Fan knelt down straight.

My knees hurt, my heart hurts even more.

But for the sake of his mother, Ye Fan never hesitated.

"Hahaha--"

Yang Qianqian and the others laughed sweetly. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan, who was known as the toughest boner, would kneel in front of them.

Someone picked up their mobile phone and filmed this scene.

Yuan Jing raised her snow-white chin, as proud as a princess, and even more disdainful:

A spineless man.

Huang Dongqiang went to the bathroom and came back with a cup filled with yellow liquid, and then placed it in front of Ye Fan with a slap.

"Drink it on your knees."

Huang Dongqiang threw out a bank card: "I'll lend you this hundred thousand."

Looking at the glass of liquid, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then became angry:

This is urine!

"You bastards!"

Ye Fan threw the cup over: "It's too much to bully others."

Yuan Jing and the others screamed and were in a mess.

Huang Dongqiang was furious and ordered: "Fuck him!"

Ye Fan turned around and ran away.

Seven or eight dandy young men rushed up.

Two fists were no match for four hands, and Ye Fan was quickly knocked down.

He leaned against the wall and protected his head with his hands.

He had no feeling at all in his hands and just held his head by instinct.

The head was protected, but other parts could not be protected. After receiving a few heavy blows, Ye Fan began to bleed.

Yuan Jing, Yang Qianqian and the others shouted happily.

Ye Fan's counterattack seemed to them to be treacherous, so he was solely to blame for this end.

"What a waste!"

Huang Dongqiang stepped on Ye Fan's head.

"Bang--"

Ye Fan's hands holding his head finally let go, and he slid feebly along the wall to the ground.

He passed out.

A stream of blood flowed out from the palm and seeped into the ancient Tai Chi jade...

"Whoosh——"
Chapter completed!