Chapter: 687

Lan hastily said, "Okay, okay! I'm at Qingxin C11, hurry up and come!"

She hung up the phone and looked at Ma Lan with a smug smile, saying, "My nephew will be here soon. I advise you to think carefully about how to get out of this mess or consider transferring your property to my niece's husband. Otherwise, when he arrives, you'll have no choice but to eat bitter fruit!"

At this moment, Ma Lan's heart was filled with regret and frustration. She wished she could slap herself a few times for being so foolish.

Why did I get caught up in the idea of making money off that scoundrel Chen Hongyan, anyway? How did I end up playing mahjong with these bunch of harpies?"

This time it's really over, I've put all my assets at stake and even used Yang Chen's villa as collateral!

If Yang Chen is unwilling to use his villa to help me settle my debt, what am I supposed to do then......

As I thought about this, Ma Lan felt a sense of desperation.

Just then, an urgent sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Following that, a robust man strode in, accompanied by several henchmen, all with rough and cruel faces, not looking like good people at all.

As soon as he entered, this man's face turned grave, and he asked coldly, "Who dares to owe my aunt money and won't pay it back?"

Hua Lian immediately pointed to Ma Lan and said, "Wu Qiang, it's her!"

The person who arrived was none other than her nephew, Wu Huaqiang.

Wu Huaqiang's icy gaze fell on Ma Lan, saying, "Well, you owe me money and won't pay it back? Do you know who I am? Are you thinking of getting out of Jinling without paying me back?"

Ma Lan was shocked to death, tremblingly said, "I... I really don't have any money..."

Hua Lian spoke coldly, "Don't waste my time, if you're broke, just hand over the villa and let's settle this once for all!"

Ma Lan collapsed, shouting, "I don't have any money! I literally don't have any money! You can kill me and I won't have that much money!"

Wu Huaqiang walked up and directly grabbed Ma Lan's hair, slapping her face with a loud slap.

A loud slap sounded, and Ma Lan's face was red and swollen, with blood streaming out of her nose.

Ma Lan sat on the ground, crying loudly, Wu Huaqiang slapped her again, scolding, "Damn it, stop whining or I'll tear your mouth to shreds!"

Ma Lan was frightened half to death, immediately shut her mouth, looking at Wu Huaqiang and not daring to breathe.

Wu Huaqiang kicked Ma Lan to the ground with one foot, pressing her face into the dirt with his toes, asking coldly, "I'll ask you again: are you going to pay me back?"

Ma Lan was battered all over, unable to endure the pain, crying out in despair, "Lian Sister, please spare me this time because of our friendship!"

Ma Lian frowned and said, "I've only seen you once, so don't even think about calling it a friendship. And what kind of friend could write off a debt of five million five hundred thousand yuan?"

Wu Huaqiang also threatened to kick Ma Lan's leg, saying, "Old lady, do you want to beg for mercy? Look at these brothers of mine? Next time, I'll let them take turns serving you. And then I'll make a video recording and watch you, an old man in your 40s, trying to satisfy your needs, but it's unlikely that your husband will be able to meet your expectations. Today, I'll let 10 or so young men give you a good time!"

Ma Lan was instantly frightened out of her wits! JrNovels.com