Chapter 248 Give Me Money Quickly
"What...what? Five hundred what?" After seeing this scene, Fu Yushen was still able to make a sound, which was already a miracle. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth, staring at Song Yan as if he was looking at a ghost. "What...what do you mean by I owe you money?"
Song Yan raised an eyebrow, looked back, pointed at the pile of ashes on the ground and smiled. "See? That's a ghost, and you." She turned on the spot and pointed her finger at Fu Yushen. "If it was a victim, if it wasn't me, you would have lost your eyes and would have been left on the sidewalk to die, so be grateful and take out the money."
She motioned for Fu Yushen to hand over the money, but Fu Yushen just stared at her and said, "Isn't it... not to help those in need?"
Song Yan put one hand on her waist and looked at him with a smile. "Do you think I have enough ability to help you? Even if I..." She squatted down and stared at him. "Do you think you are a person worth helping? Have you forgotten what you did to me and my son?" She tilted her head and sneered rudely. "Be thankful that I was kind enough to save your life, otherwise you would be on the headlines tomorrow, with your eyes torn out in the photos, do you hear me? So, before I dig your eyes out, you have to pay me!"
Fu Yushen looked at Song Yan, then at the ring on her ring finger, knowing that she was not joking, and if he refused, she might really pull his eyeballs out of his sockets. He was a little flustered and embarrassed, licked his front teeth, and said painfully: "If I could, I would have paid you a long time ago, but I just got kicked out of the house, and I can't... I don't have much money on me." "
For two minutes, neither of them spoke, and Song Yan cursed. "Not much money? Then why should I save you? If you don't pay, who will pay for my hard work? Do you know how much energy I spent to take care of that soul and spirit?" Now you say you don't have enough money? Are you kidding?
Fu Yushen said nothing and lowered his head for the first time in his life. He felt humiliated because of such a trivial matter as money!
No, this won't do. He must find a way to regain his self-esteem! If he is insulted by Song Yan like this again, he will never be able to raise his head in front of her.
Clearing his throat, he looked at Song Yan and said calmly: "I may not have the money for now, but I will pay it back sooner or later. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who will take the money and run to where you see me." ? "
" when?"
"When?"
"How long do I have to wait before I can pay you back?" Song Yan stared at Fu Yushen and asked impatiently. "You said you were kicked out of the house, right? How long will it take for you to come home and pay me back?"
This time Fu Yushen did not answer, but just stared at Song Yan without saying anything, and the latter sneered. "I really should let you fend for yourself." She stood up from the ground and stood up straight. Then she looked down at Fu Yushen with contempt, "So how much money do you have now?"
"Right now... I only have... these 500 yuan." He took the money out of his pocket, smiled awkwardly, and looked at Song Yan. "But this is my food money. If I give it to you, I will have to starve for about a week before I can come up with a solution."
Song Yan stared at the five hundred yuan, as if thinking about something, nodded, stretched out his hand, held the banknotes in Fu Yushen's hand, and said, "I will use this money temporarily, you pay me." I will pay the rest later. "
"But...but this is my food...money!" Seeing Song Yan really snatching money from him, Fu Yushen suddenly felt that he was a cold-blooded monster. He just told her that he had no money in his pocket, but she took away his last bit of money. Isn't this a cruel thing to do?
"Then, what should I do?" Song Yan said coldly. "I saved your life, this is my money... If you want to starve to death, then starve to death, I don't care what happens to you."
"But...but I'm your brother-in-law!" Seeing that the money in his hand was about to be taken away, Fu Yushen couldn't help but scream.
"Haha, so you still remember what our relationship is." Song Yan curled his lips and pulled the money in Fu Yushen's hand. "I thought you might have forgotten. Do you remember that one time I had a very high fever and Chen Chen asked you to give him 200 yuan to buy antipyretic medicine. Do you know what you said?"
Fu Yushen took a deep breath.
Song Yan leaned forward and smiled coldly. "You said - what if she died? This is my money, I don't care whether she lives or not. This is my money, I can use it however I want."