(Bl)(MTL)Be a cannon fodder in dog blood [Wear the book]

Chapter 9

    The so-called "snake and seven inches", Ye Wan can see at a glance how familiar the family is asking for money, and it is estimated that they rely on their original body to support themselves on weekdays.

    Sure enough, Ye Cheng's attitude was sluggish all of a sudden. Compared with the previous show of strength, his momentum dropped a lot, and he shouted dryly: "Fuck! I'm your mother, you should give me money!"

    Ye Wan momentarily It's hard to tell which is more disgusting between their natural demands and gambling.

    "Do you know?" Ye Wan said slowly, "How do I make money?"

    Such a righteous request, the level of familiarity should be quite frequent, Ye Wan really wanted to know the origin of the original earning money, as a parent and family Do they even know?

    "Brother, what do you mean?" Before Ye Cheng could answer, Ye Chen frowned and said in dissatisfaction, "We all know it's not easy for you to sell your flesh and blood, but what can you do at home? It's not you. Don't worry, Dad, you can solve the problem of money, and let me study hard. Didn't you climb up to a big money owner, you wouldn't miss the family's money!"

    If it wasn't for a good education since childhood Allowing him to be impulsive, Ye Wan really wanted to rush up to give Yuan Shi, the idiot younger brother a mouthful, and let him know why the flowers are so red.

    This fucking bastard can be justified with other people's selling money!

    Ye Wan resisted his anger, and said sternly: "I'm responsible for making money and paying off debts, and you spend money on debts, how long do you want to recycle?"

    "Brother, why do you help the family to share some of the money when you can make money?" Ye Chen smiled hilariously. , said carelessly: "Dad will never listen to him in his life."

    Ye Chen and Ye Cheng are obviously grasshoppers on the same line, both of them are determined not to drain his 'labor force'.

    Who cares what work you do as long as you can give money? Is it more important than they wait to ask for money if they don't sell their hues?

    In my last life, I had never experienced the cruelty of human affection, but now Ziye Wan has tasted enough. Yuanshen can swallow his anger, but Ye Wan is not such a person. He asked decisively: "How much do you owe in total?"

    Ye Cheng was stunned: "What did you say?"

    "I said how much do you owe in total? How much the fuck is there? Debt collectors?!" Ye Wan lifted his eyelids sarcastically: "I have to know how much I am in debt, right?"

    "You! Are you talking to your father like this?!" Knowing why the completely different Ye Wan, a sense of crisis gradually surged in his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Do you still have any goddamn dignity? I don't know how big it is, right? Be careful I'll slap you with a big fucking ear!"

    "Don't say those useless things?" Ye Wan frowned unbearably: "I want to help you pay back the money."

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    After a moment of silence, the room suddenly wanted to explode. Ye Cheng and Ye Chen really thought that Ye Wan was getting some big money, and they started shouting one by one, their faces flushed with excitement!

    "Stop." Ye Wan, who was buzzing with these two people, was only confused, and waved his hands unbearably: "Just sum up how much it will cost, and I will bring a lawyer over the weekend."

    Ye Wan was about to leave after speaking, but was stunned. Forced Ye Chen hurriedly stopped: "Wait—what are you bringing a lawyer for?"

    "Be a notary." Ye Wan turned around and looked at the three shameless people who were looking at each other, and said calmly, "After giving the money, we will cut off. relationship."