Jiangnan Special Zone, Suling City.

Although the first rain in early spring came a little late, it finally started to fall.

White walls and green tiles, flowing water and black puffs, small bridges and twisted trees, ancient road pavilions...

A hazy misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River makes the Dongluoguxiang, which is supported by the Qinhuai River, become like a landscape of ink and water, extremely sad and beautiful.

Unfortunately, although the scenery is beautiful, the rain is full of malice. Its bone-thrusting dampness and coldness are condensed into the coldness of the whole winter, and then poured down with excitement.

I am soaked by this cold rain that I am afraid I will get seriously ill.

Stone bridge, big willow trees, bluestone shrines.

A young man in sportswear stood alone with a backpack in his arms, completely integrating himself into the shadow between the big willow tree and the shrine.

Zhuo Fei did not hold an umbrella, nor did he intend to hold an umbrella. He just did not let the rain drip on his backpack in front of his chest, but let the spring rain penetrate his whole body, stubbornly motionless, quietly looking at the Buddha statue in the shrine beside him.

The shrine enshrines the solemn treasure-like appearance and compassionate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, with one hand and a seal in the other hand, the bluestone body is mottled and covered with moss. His slightly narrowed eyes can see through the worldly feelings and silently stare at everything in the world.

Dingling...

The phone rang and Zhuofei immediately connected.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuo Fei, I think you know who I am. We are a regular financial company. It has been three months since the loan. Do you think you can escape by hiding?"

Zhuo Fei hung up the phone without expression.

wait.

Keep waiting...

Dingling...

The ringtone rang again.

A woman who was as cold as a machine came and said, "Mr. Zhuo, this is St. Paul's Hospital. Now you are officially notified that Zhuo Zhengdao's critical illness notice has been issued. If the medical expenses are not collected within three hours, we can only stop providing medicine. If the patient is in danger of life, this hospital is not responsible. Have the patient's family heard it clearly?"

"Clear." Zhuo Fei's lips trembled and he replied hard, "Then my father now..."

Doudou...

The busy voice sounded, and the other party hung up the phone coldly.

Rumble!

Spring thunder is dawning, and all things are resurrected.

But Zhuofei's heart was cold and despair...

Zhuo Fei took a deep breath and tried his best to control his emotions. His fingers holding the phone became pale because they tried too hard.

The ringtone rang for the third time—

A familiar number came into view.

Zhuo Fei frowned slightly, and hesitated for a moment whether he should take it.

The ringtone keeps ringing until it ends.

Just as Zhuo Fei was relieved, the phone called again, looking like he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Zhuo Fei took a deep breath and had no choice but to connect.

"Hey! Zhuo Fei?" There was a slightly anxious girl's voice on the phone.

"It's me..." Zhuo Fei said hoarsely, and his little finger quietly dialed the phone on the side of the phone.

"Zhuo Fei, are you causing trouble? I heard you borrow money everywhere..."

"Fangjun, what happened before...I was wrong!" Zhuo Fei bit his lip, and then begged humbly: "Now I beg you! My father's illness... is very serious. I only need 100,000 yuan... Life-saving money!"

"Don't worry. Although we broke up, if my uncle's condition worsens, I won't ignore it..."

"Do you want me to kneel down to you? I will definitely pay you back... double it!" Zhuo Fei's tone became extremely solemn.

"What do you mean by saying that? Of course I believe you..."

"Chu Fangjun!" Zhuo Fei suddenly adjusted the door and raised his octave, his eyes were red, and he said word by word: "Don't go too far... You used my identity to borrow 500,000 yuan. This is a crime..."

"Huh? When...I didn't..." The other party's tone became suddenly anxious.

Doudou...

The phone was interrupted.

Zhuo Fei kept pressing excitedly, and a gentle woman's reminder sounded from his phone: "Warm reminder: Mr. Zhuo Fei, the other party has set you in rejection mode. If you call again, it may constitute the crime of harassment..."

Anger was like a volcano, and finally broke through the last trace of reason and suddenly erupted.

Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!

Zhuo Fei's eyes were red and he fisted fiercely at the trunk beside him. With the banging sound, the big willow tree swayed violently and its rough skin flew. After a while, a piece of bark as big as a basin was beaten to pieces.

After swinging a hundred heavy punches in succession, Zhuo Fei's strength seemed to be exhausted, holding the tree trunk and panting constantly, feeling depressed and helpless...

His fists were shaking slightly from anger, but except for some redness, his skin was not even broken.

As a freshman in the Ancient Martial Arts Department of Jiangnan University, Zhuo Fei's elective [Golden Bell Cover] gave him extremely strong defense during the "first-learning" stage. Not only did he have a tough epidermis and strong ability to resist blows, but he even greatly strengthened the pain sensing nerves, reducing the pain perception by half.

The physical pain is tolerated, but the inner suffering is hard to get rid of.

Empty, empty, empty...

The ticking rain hit the merit box next to the shrine, making a wooden fish-like sound.

"Bodhisattva--" Looking at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with compassion in the shrine, Zhuo Fei slowly knelt down and touched his head, "Bodhisattva is compassionate, and I will help you achieve your wish. If it is fulfilled, I wish..."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Fei was slightly stunned.

If the Bodhisattva really fulfills what he thinks, what can he do for the Bodhisattva?

The stone statue was speechless and would not answer him.

Zhuo Fei laughed bitterly. The Bodhisattva was already liberated, so how could he care about the common things? Just as he was about to get up, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey?" Zhuo Fei quickly picked it up, and his voice even trembled slightly due to excitement.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are very on time!" A hoarse voice using a voice changer came from the other end.

This is the mysterious call that Zhuo Fei has been waiting for.

"I have brought the things you asked me to escort... Where is your pick-up person?" Zhuo Fei looked around nervously, and asked anxiously: "Also, the money I promised to give me..."

"Don't worry, we have always been the most rules... we will not delay your life to save your father! Hehehe..." the mysterious man said with a sneer.

Zhuo Fei's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

The other party is worthy of being a professional criminal organization. Not only does he monitor himself closely at all times, but he also knows his own situation well. In the end, he does not forget to threaten and remind himself, so that he dare not act too much.

"I just want what I deserve." Zhuo Fei said with a tough bullet.

"I'm very brave. Look back..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold snorting sounded from behind, and Zhuo Fei turned his head in horror.

A black muzzle had already pointed at him-

Puff, puff!

The pistol with a silencer opened fire...

Zhuo Fei's thigh and lower abdomen were shot at the same time, and powerful force knocked him to the ground. Heavy pain hit his body, and cold sweat came out.
Chapter completed!