Dianhong Pu'er

Chapter 510 Ten Years of Fear for a Well-Rope

Chapter 510 Ten Years of Fear

Chen Yang watched the scene unfold from the side, a cold sneer in his eyes.

It seemed Zhang Hua had come prepared.

He clearly knew that Liu Huang possessed an off-road vehicle worth over thirty million, so now he was coming to demand money.

This suggested that the series of misfortunes that had befallen the Liu family might all be related to this Zhang Hua!

According to Liu Huang, their family had been well-off, owning a quarry and living a prosperous life.

But then, suddenly, his father had driven off a cliff and died. After his death, a pile of IOUs was found in the house. The quarry was directly seized by creditors, and even after all their money was used to pay off debts, there was still a deficit of three hundred thousand.

And now, Zhang Hua, having learned that Liu Huang owned a car worth over thirty million and had acquired other assets, had immediately arrived with a thirty-million-yuan IOU and a lawyer.

Seeing the lawyer's demeanor, Chen Yang immediately understood why Liu Huang had been hesitant to sign contracts blindly and had distrusted law firms before.

It was a case of "once bitten, twice shy."

Liu Huang's face was flushed with anger. He pointed at Zhang Hua and said, "You... you're going too far! This IOU is clearly fake, and even the previous ones were fake. What... what do you want?"

Zhang Hua burst into laughter at Liu Huang's words. He said, "Aren't they saying you're the young master of the Liu family in Mingtong County now?"

"Since you're a young master from a wealthy family, a thirty-million-yuan debt shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Pay off this thirty million, and you'll be at peace."

"And that car of yours is indeed quite nice. It should be enough to offset the debt if it comes to me. Don't worry, this IOU of mine, even if it's fake, is real."

"After all, your father's signature and his company's seal are genuine. No matter where you sue, I'll win, just like with the previous IOUs, hahahaha..."

"So, it's best you hand over the car obediently, lest your family be utterly ruined."

Liu Huang was furious but helpless. He knew Zhang Hua was telling the truth; they would lose no matter where they sued.

Furthermore, this was a dispute over private lending, and no matter how serious it got, the police wouldn't intervene. In fact, even if they did, they would likely side with Zhang Hua, as he was well-connected with those people.

Liu Huang suppressed his anger and said to Zhang Hua, "We absolutely don't have thirty million. In reality, I'm not a young master from a wealthy family at all. It's just that I sold the copyright to one of my novels and earned three million."

"However, that three million has all been spent on buying a house, a car, and supporting a woman. As for the black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle before, I borrowed it. It was lent to me by Mr. Chen, and it has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Mo Yuqing, who had been kneeling beside Liu Huang with tears streaming down her face, jumped up upon hearing his words. She said angrily, "Damn it! You wasted three million, and you're a useless piece of trash! You finally had a bit of a comeback, and you've already spent it all so quickly. You didn't even think of buying me a bag. I must have been blind to have dated a loser like you."

Then, Mo Yuqing walked towards Zhang Hua and said gently, "Brother Zhang, stop wasting your breath on this trash Chen Yang. Just seize their Mercedes car and his house in the city."

"I knew all along he wasn't some wealthy young master and definitely couldn't afford a car worth tens of millions. He just got lucky and sold a copyright. Now that all the money is gone, we just need to get it back."

Zhang Hua burst into laughter. He pinched Mo Yuqing's hand and then slapped her across the face.

Zhang Hua sneered, "You slut, did you also mistake me for Liu Huang? Did you think I was some sycophant around you, someone you could come and go with as you pleased? You dared to betray me just now, and now I'll beat you so badly your own mother wouldn't recognize you."

As he spoke, Chen Hua kicked Mo Yuqing again, sending her to the ground. Then, Zhang Hua walked towards Liu Huang with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't care if you're a wealthy young master or not, but this thirty million must be repaid."

"If you can't repay it, we'll auction off all your family's assets right now."

Liu Huang was enraged and humiliated, but also helpless. His body trembled. He suddenly rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a cleaver.

Even a clay figurine has three parts anger. He just wanted to die with Zhang Hua and his ilk.

Liu Huang's mother rushed over, hugged him, and cried, "How are we supposed to live? How are we going to live? Who can save us? Why must we suffer this torment?"

Liu Huang's mother, afraid her son would lose his life, held him tightly, but she herself was utterly despairing.

She didn't know who else to turn to, where else to seek justice. Her husband was already dead, and her family was ruined.

Yet now these villains had returned, trampling the glimmer of hope they had just found into dust.

Why was life so difficult? How could they survive? How could honest people live with dignity?

Liu Huang held the cleaver, his body shaking uncontrollably. Zhang Hua and the others laughed heartily. Zhang Hua looked at Liu Huang's frail frame with disdain and said, "Although Mo Yuqing is a bitch, she's not wrong about this. You're just a shut-in weakling."

"Someone who only knows how to stare at a computer and dream all day, you pathetic idiot. It's laughable that someone like you could even sell a copyright for three million. But oh well, the money you earned will be mine, hahahaha..."

As Zhang Hua spoke, he suddenly kicked towards Liu Huang's wrist. With a bang, the cleaver flew out of his hand and landed on the ground.

The villagers around saw this and all retreated. Although they sympathized with Liu Huang's family, they absolutely would not get involved.

They didn't want to invite trouble upon themselves, and more importantly, they knew they had no ability to stand up for justice or support Liu Huang's family.

Liu Huang was despairing. He held his mother, fighting back tears, realizing that his education as a university student was utterly useless.

Zhang Hua walked towards Liu Huang and his mother with his hands behind his back, smugly. He sneered, "Heh, a university student, good at studying, good at writing novels, hahahaha... what's the use? It's absolutely hilarious."

"All that talk about studying hard is bullshit. What good does it do if you study hard? The money you earn now is still mine."

As Chen Hua spoke, he suddenly grabbed Liu Huang's hair and said fiercely, "Now, transfer all your remaining money, that Mercedes car, and the house you bought to me. My patience is limited. One minute later, and I'll break your legs."