Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

The corners of Su Jiawang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Sister, do you really think you can fool me by changing the excuse?" There was a hint of teasing in his voice, as if he had already seen through his sister's lies.

"Not only is my brother-in-law rich, he's also young and handsome. He's much better than those rich old men out there. Don't you know how many women envy you? With such a great partner, are you really willing to break up with him?"

"Just tell me straight, are you going to help me today or not?"

Su Ruonan looked at her brother in disbelief, feeling that he was so unfamiliar, as if she had never really understood her brother.

He was her brother, a person of the same blood and a close relative! Why did he treat her like this?

This made Su Ruonan feel extremely sad and wronged. She couldn't understand why her family had misunderstood her like this.

At this moment, endless sorrow surged into her heart, drowning all her thoughts like a tide.

Seeing that Su Ruonan was still in a daze, Su Jiawang completely lost his patience. The other party was still waiting for him to pay compensation. After beating him, he boasted that he would give him the money within half an hour.

Seeing that the time was about to expire, Su Jiawang urged impatiently: "Sister, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and give me 200,000 yuan. Hurry up."

Su Ruonan finally came to her senses after hearing her brother's urging.

Her round, bright eyes were now fixed firmly on her brother, revealing an unprecedented concentration and solemnity: "Jiawang, I'm telling the truth. Believe it or not, Jiang Mingyu and I have broken up."

Seeing his sister's serious tone, Su Jiawang realized that his sister was not lying and what she said was true.

"We really broke up, sister, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Su Jiawang waved his hand: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. As for the money, you must have money, right? Just consider it as a loan to me. Help me settle the matter first."

Su Ruonan frowned tightly and looked at her brother seriously, her eyes revealing determination and helplessness.

He opened his lips slightly and said slowly, "I really don't have that much money. The most I can take out now is 20,000 yuan."

Just then, a few young men dressed in a shabby manner and looking like gangsters came swaggering towards this side.

They were dressed in strange clothes, had various patterns tattooed on their bodies, and their hair was dyed in various colors, which made them particularly eye-catching.

One of them had a bruise on his face. A hideous wound lay across his forehead, and bright red liquid was still oozing out of it. It had not yet completely dried up, forming dark red traces that flowed down the contours of his face.

It was like a red stream, starting from the forehead, along the bridge of the nose, cheeks, chin, and extending to the neck.

Su Ruonan fainted at the sight of blood. Seeing this scene, her stomach churned and a strong feeling of nausea surged into her heart. She subconsciously covered her mouth, trying to stop the vomit that was about to come out.

But the feeling of discomfort became more and more intense, as if it was about to burst out from the depths of the throat.

Su Ruonan's face turned as pale as paper, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Su Jiawang, I thought you had run away."

"You want to deny your guilt after beating someone up?"

"Where's the money? We've been waiting for a long time."

Several people spoke at once.

The young man standing at the front was tall and emanated an air of majesty. His eyes were exceptionally sharp, like a hawk's, revealing a fierce and resolute look.

There is no doubt that this young man is the leader of this group.

The young man stared at Su Jiawang closely, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and said in a casual tone: "You don't have to pay, then you can exchange it with something on you, a leg or a hand, of course, you can choose something else."

Su Jiawang knew who he had offended. He knew how ruthless he was when he beat people, and how cowardly he was now.

The fear in my heart reached its peak. A chill rose from the soles of my feet like a surging cold current and quickly spread throughout my body.

His legs began to tremble involuntarily, his body became a little stiff, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, intertwined with the fear on his face.

His body was shaking, and his voice was shaky as well. "Can you give me an hour? Just one hour, and I'll definitely give you the money."

The leader sneered: "I've already given you time, and you're still bargaining with me? Since you can't come up with the money, then think carefully about where to pay the debt. My people will not be beaten easily."

Su Jiawang then remembered his sister standing next to him, and said to the other boss in a flattering manner: "I'll give you my sister as a pawn. I'll bring the money to redeem her in an hour. Is that okay with you?"

Su Ruonan, whose face was as pale as paper due to severe hemophobia, looked at her brother with disbelief. What was the difference between her brother's behavior and pushing her into a fire pit?

Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something but no sound came out.

It turned out that the family affection that she had always valued was worthless in her brother's eyes, but was just a bargaining chip to be exchanged when encountering difficulties.

Faced with his sister's shocked, disappointed and even angry look, Su Jiawang just turned his eyes away.

Su Ruonan was completely desperate, and the last glimmer of hope in her heart was shattered.

Now, she had to face reality, and Su Ruonan knew that she could no longer have any illusions.

"Forget it!" She gritted her teeth and told herself, "If that's the case, why bother forcing so-called family affection?"

Su Ruonan stood straight, looking ahead with a firm gaze, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

She completely ignored the malicious and uncomfortable looks from the opposite side, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible sneer.

Then, Su Ruonan said in a calm and indifferent tone: "I have nothing to do with him. Every wrong has its perpetrator. Since he beat the man, you should go to him."

Every word in this sentence is spoken with exceptional clarity, carrying an unquestionable power that forces one to believe it.

After saying this, Su Ruonan no longer cared about anything else and prepared to leave.

"Sister, you can't leave."

When Su Jia saw that her sister was really about to leave, she panicked and quickly grabbed Su Ruonan's arm and pushed her towards the group of people opposite.