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Chapter 1249 People in debt

When Liu Haiwang heard this, his whole body trembled. Firstly, he did not expect that his wife would actually file for divorce from him. Secondly, he did not expect that Liu Xiang would be so strong.

Liu Haiwang was not a fool. He could guess that Liu Xiang was no longer clean.

"Did you find a foreigner abroad?" Liu Haiwang asked.

Liu Xiang didn't want to explain too much. She felt that after seeing the world, communicating with her husband Liu Haiwang was basically like chicken and duck. There was a gap that could not be crossed, so she simply went along and said that she had indeed found a rich man.

The foreigner hoped that Liu Haiwang could fulfill her, and made another suggestion. As long as she also gave her the custody rights of her son, she could give Liu Haiwang an additional 500,000, which is 1.5 million.

"Haiwang, we are really not suitable for each other. When I first married you, I was unwilling to do so. Now that I have a new life of my own, you should treat it as a good deed and let me go. With 1.5 million,

It wouldn't be a problem for you to marry a little girl in the village."

But Liu Haiwang was really angry. He had worked hard all his life for this woman. From the beginning, he took care of Liu Xiang's sick parents and lent money to her parents for medical treatment. Later, he borrowed money to send Liu Xiang to work abroad and then stayed at home by himself.

He lived frugally and took care of his son. It can be said that Liu Xiang was his hope. Now that hope was shattered, Liu Haiwang couldn't stand it, so he slapped Liu Xiang directly. Liu Xiang didn't fight back. He said calmly, "Let's go."

He thought about it and called himself after thinking about it.

Liu Xiang left a new phone number.

Guan Shan and Zhou Lingling quietly walked to the haystack of Liu Haiwang's house and looked inside.

In the courtyard, more than a dozen creditors forced Liu Haiwang to pay back the money.

Liu Haiwang smoked a dry cigarette with a dark face, said nothing, and stared blankly at the ground.

A creditor in his early 40s saw Liu Haiwang acting like a "dead pig not afraid of boiling water". He became angry and grabbed Liu Haiwang's collar and punched him.

The dry smoke fell, and the bangs and nosebleeds also fell.

"You and your wife borrowed this money together. We agreed to pay it back last year, but more than half a year has passed. You haven't paid us back yet. What do you mean?" the creditor said angrily.

Liu Haiwang was also feeling miserable because he was unwilling to accept the debt, and Liu Xiang could predict the debt collection situation. It was nothing more than forcing Liu Haiwang to submit to the divorce.

"Speak!" shouted the creditors.

"I don't know what to say. Let's do this. Whatever you see when you enter the house, just take it away to pay off the debt. I am a cripple living on government subsidies and raising a child. How can I get so much money?" Liu Haiwang said helplessly.

said.

Ever since, it was like a zero-dollar rush. A group of creditors entered the back room and some even ran to the second floor.

But there is nothing good about it.

Liu Haiwang's house was built in the 1980s and is the shabbiest house in the village. The walls are cracked. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a dilapidated house.

There is nothing to take away on the second floor. Apart from farm tools, rakes and the like, there is just a black and white TV series without a remote control. It is a black and white TV series that can be adjusted manually by turning the circle.

In 1999, every household in the village still had black and white TV series, which are all antiques.

When the creditors saw this situation, they were all dejected. This family was really poor.

Some people really had nothing to take, so they took away the rake and dustpan.

When we returned to the vestibule, there was a 60-year-old man who was also a debtor. He and Liu Haiwang were related. He was Liu Haiwang's cousin. He lent Liu Haiwang 80,000 yuan. This was his coffin.

Ben, "Hai Wang. My cousin doesn't want to worry about the interest. You knew that when you borrowed the money."

You're right, that 80,000 yuan is for my cousin's coffin. My cousin has been alone all his life and has no one to die with, so he used 80,000 yuan to make a shroud, buy a good coffin, and choose one to take to the cemetery. You

My wife has been living in Citibank for so many years. Is there always a message from her that brings back some money?"

But there really isn’t!

Liu Haiwang cried...

Liu Xiang was so cruel that when she passed through Citibank, she didn't even send a penny to her home.

The more Liu Haiwang cried, the more uncomfortable he became, and finally he was heartbroken...

The creditors sighed one by one and tried to force him to death.

"Hai Wang, please contact your wife again, and we will come back to ask in a few days." Some soft-hearted creditors pushed other creditors out.

After they left, the house was littered with chicken feathers, and they also took away the two old hens that laid eggs in the front yard.

Liu Haiwang beat his chest and cried so sadly.

Guan Shan and Zhou Lingling were already far away when their creditors came out.

On the street, Zhou Lingling said doubtfully: "Didn't Johnson say that he gave Liu Xiang 5 million magnesium coins? Why does Liu Xiang's family still have so many creditors? I really don't understand this."

Guan Shan was also a little confused, "Did Liu Xiang not bring any money home? Or is Liu Haiwang pretending to be poor?"

"He really doesn't look like he's pretending. He's crying so sadly."

Guan Shan nodded: "It doesn't look like a pretense, and Liu Haiwang doesn't know we are coming, so he can't put on a show for us. This is really unbelievable. Is Liu Xiang so heartless?"

An hour later, there was an unknown hill on the road outside Liujia Village.

At the end of the season, Ma Feiyang and others were at the foot of the hill, and Guan Shan, Zhou Ling, Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan were on the hill.

After explaining the situation, Lin Bufan was also dumbfounded, "How could this happen? Liu Xiang didn't give any money to his family? This is not normal. Is it hidden?"

"It doesn't look like it to me. Liu Haiwang was crying heartbrokenly, as if he had some grievance."

Wang Muyan suddenly had an idea and said, "Do you think this could be the case? Liu Xiang went out to see the world. Then she looked back at her lame husband. She didn't like her, so she wanted a divorce, but Liu Haiwang didn't

I agreed, so I didn’t give Liu Haiwang any money."

Zhou Lingling clapped her hands and said: "There is a possibility, which means that Liu Haiwang froze, and when he couldn't stand anymore, he compromised, and then Liu Xiang gave him money."

After hearing this, Lin Bufan thought deeply for a moment and felt that this was a possibility.

"Then we are sure of one thing. That is Liu Haiwang has Liu Xiang's contact information." Lin Bufan said.

"Well, there should be, otherwise how can we contact him for divorce? But how can we ask for it? He won't give us his phone number." Zhou Lingling said.

Lin Bufan thought for a while and said: "We will observe for a few more days and see. The situation is still unclear. In addition, we will investigate Liu Haiwang's situation."

"OK!"

Guan Shan immediately called Lu Jing and asked her to investigate Liu Haiwang's situation.
Chapter completed!
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