When You’re Gone

Chapter 12 photo

The man cast his eyebrows coldly, and glanced at her chest, not showing the slightest lust, but the expressions of the men beside him were more or less obscene and obscene.

“Do you want to send us this little money?”

Where is this point, isn’t there still a lot of scattered on the ground?

While rubbing the sore spot, Liang Shu dumbly squatted and stretched out his hand to pick up the paper money scattered on the ground, one after another, the appearance was so humble as Shen Aili.

Gu Hansheng stared at this picture for a long time.

The laptop screen turned off, turned on and turned off.

Are you so poor? Don’t resist being so bullied, and be cautious enough to be so cautious.

But Gu Hansheng also knew that the coldness in her eyes filled her body. Although humble, the arrogance still grew on her.

It’s really interesting.

For several days, Liang Shu was almost out of breath due to the pressure of debt collection. She even suspected that the creditor seemed to be lowered, and she would be forced to death if she couldn’t afford it!

She went to Aunt Mei, and Aunt Mei completely forgot about the last time she took out a pocket of money and brought her man out of the bureau.

The woman was holding a cigarette between her fingers, and she was holding her kerchief and wiping her other wrist carefully. All the accessories on her wrist were placed on the table, “Didn’t I give you a thick stack a few days ago? Why don’t you have any money? Up?”

Liang Shu lowered his head, his voice indifferent, “He was robbed by a group of dog bastards.”

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Aunt Mei patted the lighter on the table, got up and pulled her for a while, and snorted coldly, “Don’t let me know that you are taking money to mess with a stinky man, or I will break your leg!”

Don’t you also keep a trash?

How can I double-label it like this when I get to her?

Liang Shu clenched his fingers, didn’t say a word, turned around and left. At the end, feeling puzzled, he walked away from a fine-colored jade jade bracelet on her desk.

There were footsteps behind her, and Aunt Mei yelled, “Dead girl, you are looking for death, it was given to me by your uncle…”

The door slammed shut, isolating all sounds inside the door.

Aunt Mei is like a contradiction. She can give Liang Shu endless love and countless embarrassment.

She looked down at what was in her hand and sneered.

…

Yushan Villa.

Gu Hansheng walked out of the room and closed the door to isolate the people inside from the outside world. Ji Shen stepped forward and handed him an envelope.

He tore the envelope, and the photos inside were lying messy on the dark wood desk.

The man’s long body leaned against the executive chair, glanced at the things on the table, and called Ji Shen in.

“Mr.”

Gu Hansheng closed his eyes, his index finger and thumb gently pinched the center of his frowning eyebrows, and without emotion, “hand these photos into Liang Shu’s hands.”

Ji Chen glanced away, only to see white flowers, some scenes were too lustful.

He nodded, “Yes.”

Naturally, it is not as simple as “handing over” in Gu Hansheng’s mouth.

Liang Shu didn’t expect so many new tricks in debt collection.

There are five big and three strong men who blocked her in the alley late at night. She could not run or escape, calmly handing over all the money on her body.

In the underground casino, she was still indifferent when all the foul language was imposed on her in front of the boiling crowd.

Debt collection is real, and it is also real to humiliate her.

But this time is different.

In a quiet bar, a man wearing glasses and a suit and leather shoes placed a stack of photos in front of her, his thin face without any expression, “Let’s take a look.”