The buzzhead bleeds on his forehead and kneels on the ground and can't even get up.

Seeing this, several accomplices around them stopped and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"You hit me? Are you dare to hit me?" The buzz cut woke up and looked at Lu Fan in shock. He collected the accounts for others and was domineering in the entire urban village. He always beat others, and no one dared to attack him.

"It is natural to pay back the debt, but when you hit someone, you still humiliate her father in front of a daughter. It's better to be a pig or a dog!"

Lu Fan waved his iron stick and was so scared that he knelt on the ground and hid behind him.

"Whoever wants to do it? You can come up and don't waste my time."

Lu Fan's eyes swept coldly at the other people, and the accomplices were shocked. They felt the murderous intent in Lu Fan's eyes, and they could not even have the idea of ​​resisting.

The buzz cut also noticed that something was wrong.

He looked at Lu Fan with a vicious look and roared in a low voice: "You, wait for me, stand here and don't leave, I'll come back to find you right away!"

With the buzz cutter running away first, several other accomplices fled in a hurry, leaving even the iron rod and machete on the ground, and there was no time to take it away.

Lu Fan threw the iron stick in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked to the man, and said bitterly: "What's going on? How can you get to this point now?"

"Old Lu..." The man looked at Lu Fan with complicated eyes and sighed, "Come in and sit down."

The one-bedroom house has a very small living room, so you can only place a sofa and a table, and use the toilet and sleep in the same place.

The little girl followed the man in horror, looking at Lu Fan with a hint of confusion.

"Xiaoxiao, don't you know me anymore?" Lu Fan reluctantly packed up an open space on the sofa, sat on it and asked with a smile.

"Are you Uncle Lu?" the little girl said in surprise.

She knew Lu Fan, but she was in the fourth grade last time she met, but now she is about to graduate from elementary school.

"Go, go buy a pack of cigarettes for Uncle Lu, Hong Shuangxi, just say I'm in my account."

The man simply tidied up the living room and limped over.

"Okay, those people may not have left yet, it's not safe for her to go down now."

Lu Fan said, then looked at the little girl's thin cheeks and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

The man looked at the little girl with love, waved his hand, and said, "You go to the bedroom, I have something to say to you Uncle Lu."

The little girl nodded obediently, as if she was not surprised by what happened at home just now. She greeted Lu Fan and went to the bedroom alone.

When Lu Fan and the man were left in the room, the man sighed and said, "Old Lu, why are you here? You shouldn't have come."

This man's name is Jianghe. He used to be a worker with Lu Fan on the construction site.

At that time, Lu Fan had just married into the Tang family and was disliked by Shen Lu to work on the construction site. He belonged to Jianghe, a small class. Jianghe treated him well at the time, and Tang Huanxi didn't care about him and had no money. Jianghe first lent him money so that he could have a full meal on the construction site. Sometimes he was kicked out of the house and slept in Jianghe in a simple shed on the construction site. The relationship can be said to be very close.

But later, because the developer owed wages, Jiang He went to ask for wages for their migrant workers, and the developer found someone to break one leg. The useless man could do nothing at the construction site, and he had no job and had no income. For this reason, his wife divorced him and left a daughter who was left to collect waste products and raised him alone.

The most important thing is that the developer who owed workers' wages at that time and sent someone to break a leg of Jianghe was Tang Sheng.

Originally, Lu Fan came to him today for the newly established Huarong Branch, but as soon as he entered the door, he encountered this scene.

"What disease does the child suffer from? How much does it cost?"

Lu Fan asked, he had already roughly known what happened.

"Leukemia, you need to change your bone marrow." Jiang He whispered, "I have been picking up rags in the past few years. The money I earn is only enough for the family expenses and Xiaoxiao's textbook fees. If I can't afford the bone marrow, I can only borrow from usury."

“How many have you borrowed?”

“Two hundred thousand.”

“How much more?”

"One and two million."

Lu Fan stopped talking.

Millions and poor people are only one hospital apart.

What's more, a middle-aged man who has broken legs and feeds his daughter by picking up rags?

When a poor person gets sick, he can only wait to die.

An ant is full of life. What can he do when facing fate?

Seeing that Lu Fan didn't speak, Jiang He sighed and said, "You have seen this situation too. I know that it's not easy for you to be in the Tang family, but I really can't help you. Why don't you leave quickly? If those people come back later, I'm afraid they will cause trouble for you."

Jiang He knew that Lu Fan was the son-in-law of the Tang family and his life was not easy, so in the past two years after the accident, he took the initiative to cut off contact with Lu Fan, for fear that he would not be disappointed.
Chapter completed!