Chapter 170 My Brilliant Boyfriend 32
But in the end, Yan Buning was her own uncle, and she didn't say the words of resistance, but just kept silent.

Seeing her like this, Yan Buning spoke even more viciously.

"Niece, I heard about a place where you can earn tens of thousands a day."

"Shut up, I won't go."

"If you don't go, you won't go. What's the hurry?"

Yan Mengyu was about to cry, her uncle was really going too far, if she hadn't been thinking about her old relationship, when he chose to lend a hand when he was in trouble, she wouldn't have helped him so much.

But the thing that annoyed Yan Mengyu the most hadn't happened yet.

Two days later,
When Yan Mengyu came back from shopping in the supermarket, she saw a lot of IOUs pasted on her door, 15, 50, 75, added together, the total was [-], my God, how many years did she have to work, Only then can he earn so much money, but uncle, he owes so much money to others. Uncle has no other hobbies, but he likes to gamble, but he...

He had already given up his gambling addiction when he was in a mental hospital. Could it be that he relapsed again?
She is penniless now, and only by selling her heart, liver, spleen and kidneys can she barely make up the money.

After opening the door with the key, he saw Yan Buning holding a cauldron in his hand, staring around defensively, as if he would attack others at any time.

at the same time.

Zhou Rongwan received a text message, and the content of the text message surprised her.

"Yan Mengyu's uncle owes a huge sum of money, so be careful."

This text message must have been sent to her by that private detective. Could it be that... Yan Mengyu would choose to come to them to raise funds?
Five minutes later, another text message appeared on Zhou Rongwan's cell phone, which was sent from an unfamiliar number.

"I'm Yan Mengyu, do you have time to meet?"

"Yes, I have."

"At eight o'clock in the evening, see you at Xingyue Cafe."

"Ok."

Putting away the phone, Zhou Rongwan was thinking about what to do next. As the saying goes, a poor person must have something to hate. This sentence is also true in reverse. As for Yan Mengyu, the best uncle, I guess he is a fool. She died, but in the original plot, this uncle didn't owe such a huge sum of money, so, behind this, is there someone who is fanning the flames?

Without taking a break, Zhou Rongwan arrived at Xingyue Coffee Shop early, sent Yanmengyu an address, and then checked Weibo on the sofa. Time passed by so quickly, Zhou Rongwan's eyes , a little astringent, closing her eyes for a moment, Yan Mengyu appeared in front of her, Zhou Rongwan asked after ordering two cups of coffee.

"You asked me to come here, what's the matter?"

"I know, Gu Jingshu doesn't care about me now, so..."

"So I hope you can help me raise 80. Later, when I have money, I will return it to you."

Yan Mengyu knows a man's thoughts best. His father had a change of heart, so after his mother died of a serious illness, he hurriedly kicked her out and married another woman.

Although Gu Jingshu didn't have a good impression of her, it must be because he had someone in his heart.

Otherwise, I will definitely like her.

If this woman could help her, she would not go to Gu Jingshu.

Zhou Rongwan laughed mockingly. If Gu Jingshu was equal to A Yuan, then he wouldn't have any thoughts about her. Moreover, according to the conversation between her and Gu Jingshu, she could know that the two of them didn't have much love when they were in college. s contact.

"Why should I lend you 80?" She had to give her a reason, although 80 was nothing to her, but...

No matter how much money there is, it doesn't come from the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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