Why aren't you guys complaining now that I'm here?

Old Zhou snorted heavily, turned around and slammed the door.

"You uneducated thing, who told you to talk nonsense! I must teach you a lesson today!"

Wang Zhiqiang failed to stop the man and roared in anger, raising his hand to slap Xiang Lin Hao in the face.

Lin Hao dodged immediately and kicked him in the face.

Wang Zhiqiang fell backwards against the wall, covering his bleeding nose and screaming in pain.

"Wang Weiwei! I think you're going to make a scene. I'm your father. I raised you up. You've grown so strong, haven't you? How dare you hit me! Get down on your knees!!!"

Lin Hao sneered: "I'll kneel down to you, you big-headed ghost! You're a useless piece of shit, I've been fed up with you for a long time, you just act like a big shot all day long!"

"From childhood to adulthood, because of you, a selfish person who always gave money to other people's families, my brother and I have suffered so much hardship and pain that I can't count it!"

"In the middle of winter, other children have cotton boots to wear, but the two of us only have shoes that are so worn that our toes are exposed. You only care about your vanity and don't care about us at all. You want to teach me a lesson? You have no right!"

"What do you know? I'm just trying to help. Your Uncle Zhou's family is short of money, but ours isn't, so what's wrong with helping him?"

Wang Zhiqiang defended himself stubbornly.

"His family is short of money? Are you blind?" Lin Hao couldn't help but kick him in the chest.

"You, you..." Wang Zhiqiang's facial features were wrinkled, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Lin Hao sat on the sofa with cherries in his hand and recounted the ridiculous things he had done over the years.

"That winter was extremely cold. My brother and I had no shoes to wear, so we asked you for money to buy some. You scolded us, but the next day you lent Zhou five thousand."

"He took the 5,000 yuan and bought his son a pair of 800 yuan brand-name snow boots and a 3,000 yuan gold necklace for his wife."

"If it weren't for the fact that Grandma was hospitalized and we had no money, he still wouldn't have returned the 5,000 yuan to you! Only idiots like you would believe his lies!"

Wang Zhiqiang looked impatient, "That happened many years ago. I'm your father! I spend my money, what right do you, a little girl, have to interfere?"

"Besides, I know Lao Zhou. He's thin-skinned and wouldn't talk to me unless it was really difficult!"

"Friends are supposed to be give-and-take. If it weren't for your father and I doing good deeds for you, how do you think you could have gotten into such a prestigious university and landed such a great job?"

Lin Hao was speechless at his shamelessness, so she picked up the remote control and smashed it on his face.

Wang Zhiqiang couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the remote control. His forehead turned red instantly and he almost jumped up in pain.

Lin Hao stood up and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Why do you think he's in such a difficult situation? He's currently paying off his son's third mortgage. It shouldn't be difficult for him."

"Look at you now. You do stupid things every day just for your insignificant reputation. Now you don't even have your own house. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Shut up! Whether I buy a house or not is my own business. Even if I'm useless, I'll still support you and your brother and send you to college!"

The matter of the house touched a sore spot for Wang Zhiqiang. He stood up with a flushed face, picked up the teapot on the table and smashed it at Lin Hao.

"I see you're getting stronger as you grow older. I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

"Oh, you really have the nerve to say that!" Lin Hao turned around and kicked it. The white teapot instantly hit the wall and shattered into pieces.

"You paid for our education? What else did you pay for besides high school tuition? We paid for every penny of our university tuition and living expenses ourselves, using student loans and part-time jobs."

"Wenbin and I have been working for a few years and have given you several thousand yuan every month. We have already paid back all the money you spent raising us since we were young!"

Lin Hao became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and punched him in the face one after another, and soon he had beaten him into a pig's head.

Wang Zhiqiang was very tough and refused to beg for mercy even after being beaten half to death.

蔺萩就爱治这样的人，哐哐哐又是几拳，直接把他揍晕了。

She withdrew her hand, knowing that inflicting physical pain on such people would not make them repent, so she had to punish them based on the areas that concerned them the most.

Over the years, their family has saved money and lent out money, and the amount they have not been able to get back is roughly at least 1.5 million.

Some of them have been more than ten or twenty years old, and the people who borrowed the money have passed away.

Wang Zhiqiang didn't write the IOU for the sake of face, so the other party would never acknowledge it and it would be extremely difficult to get the money back.

But that's for others.

Lin Hao is not a good person. If you are unwilling to pay back the money, she has plenty of ways to deal with it.

Thanks to her excellent memory, she remembered clearly every loan that Wang Zhiqiang had made and never received back.

She first wrote down the people who borrowed money and the amount of money they borrowed, then asked the system to find their phone numbers and called them one by one.

As expected, several people who borrowed money from Wang Zhiqiang more than ten years ago all pretended to be stupid and refused to admit that they had borrowed money from him. They asked her to produce evidence.

Some of them admitted to borrowing money, but they openly and secretly ridiculed her for meddling in other people's business and helping their father collect debts.

Others start crying when they hear they have to pay back the money, and talk about all kinds of difficulties at home, such as children going to school, elderly people being sick, and company layoffs.

In short, it’s just two words: no money.

Lin Hao showed no mercy to such people.

For those who are cheating, the system will find the explicit chat records between the scumbag and the mistress, package them all and send them to the group on his phone, which cannot be deleted.

For those who like to steal and take advantage of others, post their good deeds online, and then let the system hype them up, and they will be socially destroyed without any negotiation.

If someone evades taxes in business, he will be reported. If someone likes to visit prostitutes, his wife’s photo and hotel location will be sent to him.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Lin Hao specifically looks for their weaknesses to attack, aiming to stir up trouble.

Not paying back the money?

Then prepare to suffer.

After causing trouble for the deadbeats, Lin Hao curled the corners of his lips, turned on the speakers and started playing music at the maximum volume.

After a while, the sound of a door opening was heard outside, followed by Li Cuifen's scream.

"Ah, husband?! Who the hell beat you up like this?"

Hearing the noise coming from the house, Li Cuifen came over and knocked on the door.

"Weiwei! Weiwei, open the door quickly! Your dad has been beaten! Wuwu, come out quickly and take your dad to the hospital."

Lin Hao covered himself with the quilt, turned off his cell phone, and pretended not to hear anything.

Li Cuifen called for a long time but no one opened the door. She couldn't find the key and took out her cell phone to call her but the call didn't go through. She was so angry that she cursed her twice.

Wang Zhiqiang was still unconscious on the ground. She didn't have time to waste, so she quickly called an ambulance and called Wang Wenbin, asking him to go to the hospital to pay the bill.

They were busy there most of the night. When it was almost dawn, Wang Wenbin came back to get things for Wang Zhiqiang's hospitalization. As soon as he entered the door, he felt dizzy and fainted as soon as he sat on the sofa.

Lin Hao pushed open the door and put the story of his previous life into his mind.