Chapter 1890

The old man on the hospital bed looked at Ma Xiaoyun and said, "Xiaoyun, is it about the store again? It's really impossible. Just return the money to others. I'm an old bone. Don't insist."

Ma Xiaoyun shook his head like a rattle, very firm and said, "no, I won't give up unless I die."

"Oh, why? Uremia is a terminal disease. It's not enough to fill it in. And the owner of the shop will ask you for a refund sooner or later." the old man shook his head.

Ma Xiaoyun insisted very much: "I didn't do anything. If I want to return it, he will return it himself. I don't return his deposit."

"You!" the old man said angrily, "you have ruined our horse family. You want to be angry with me. Cough..."

Ma Xiaoyun came forward, slapped the old man on the back and said, "Dad, your body is getting worse and worse. Don't think so much, OK? I'll solve it myself."

After gradually calming down his cough, the old man sighed: "Xiaoyun, we should straighten our spine. We can't know that it's a pit and people should jump. We should resist our own pressure."

Just as they were talking, the door of the room was opened and a young man came in. He was wearing a black T-shirt on his upper body and leather pants on his lower body. His hands were in his pants pockets. He was followed by four young people. If Song Fei was present, he would know each other. Those four people were the four people who went to his store to ask for protection fees today.

Looking at the young man, Ma Xiaoyun bit his teeth and whispered, "Guo Hai, are you finished?"

The young man called Guo Hai took out a piece of paper from his pocket and patted it in front of Ma Xiaoyun. He said faintly: "have you thought about it? Sign this transfer agreement. I'll never trouble you in the future, and you can also get 100000 yuan to treat your sick father. Why not do it for a win-win situation."

"Don't think!" Ma Xiaoyun said coldly, "I will never let you succeed in your banditry."

"Oh, there's no need to talk!" Guo Hai shrugged his shoulders and slowly turned out of the door. "Let's play slowly."

"Stop!" Ma Tao, Ma Xiaoyun's father, got up from the hospital bed and shouted angrily at Guo Hai, "boy, if you're crazy, believe it or not, I'll work hard with you."

Guo Hai tilted his head, looked at Ma Tao coldly and said with a sneer, "old man, if there were not a camera here, I would interrupt your retreat now. Let's go."

Looking at Guo Hai's disappeared back, Ma Tao sat on the bed panting and said, "too much, too much. If I hadn't been ill, I would beat him to his knees and beg for mercy."

"Dad, don't be angry. Lie down quickly. The doctor said you can't be angry." Ma Xiaoyun quickly helped Ma Tao lie down and patted him on the back.

"Alas!" seeing his daughter like this, Ma Tao's heart was very uncomfortable, but he knew his daughter's temper. Like his father, once he insisted on doing something, ten cows couldn't come back.

Lying on the hospital bed, Ma Tao sighed, "girl, sell the shop. If you can't fight, we can sell it cheaper. 800000 should be sold."

Ma Xiaoyun shook his head with a bitter smile: "I thought so too, but every time someone came to see the house, he would be caught and threatened by Guo Haina bastard, and he couldn't sell it at all."

Those who buy such small stores are ordinary civilians. Rich and powerful people don't look up to such places.

Ma Tao said, "Damn it! Cough, girl, return the money to others. We can't do such immoral things and let others help us fight."

Ma Xiaoyun bowed his head and was silent. If his father was not seriously ill and needed a lot of money, he wouldn't do such a thing even if he starved to death.

"Girl, Xiaoyun, Dad's illness is not good anyway. Do you want me to be innocent even if I die?" Ma Tao sighed.

Perhaps this sentence entered Ma Xiaoyun's heart and silently said, "OK, Dad, I promise you."

"Go, go now, tell people the actual situation and get his understanding."

Ma Xiaoyun rode the battery car out of the hospital and went straight to the grocery store.

In the grocery store, Song Fei was lying on the teacher's chair and rocking leisurely.

"Here you are." Song Fei looked at Ma Xiaoyun and said hello calmly.

Ma Xiaoyun took out a pile of money and a contract and put it in front of Song Fei. He said, "you can see those who want protection fees just now. They are aimed at me. I'll return the money to you."

Song Fei shook his head: "how can I go back on signing the contract, not to mention that I have bought so many goods."

Ma Xiaoyun said, "I'm doing it for you. You can put these goods here first, and then move away when you have a new store. Anyway, I don't want to rent any more recently."

Song Fei said with a faint smile: "after signing the contract, I won't move. Did you rent it at a high price and find several people posing as underworld to drive me away?"

Ma Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Song Fei's hate tunnel: "it's really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lung. Since you have to rent it, continue to rent it. Don't blame me for the loss of the underworld."

Song Fei said with a smile, "I believe in the law."

Ma Xiaoyun said, "if those people didn't matter, they would have been arrested. Why are you so brain dead and don't have any social experience."

Song Fei said with a smile, "do you mean he colludes with law enforcement agencies? Don't worry, if I find out, I will catch the people he colludes with. The law is fair."

"OK, OK, then I'll go. When do you want to check out, call me." Ma Xiaoyun coaxed on the battery car and left. He just walked halfway, looked at the more than 60000 yuan on the battery car and sighed gently.

Father will use money again soon. His salary has been filled in. Next, he can only use this money. If the person wants to return the rent next time, he will have no money to return it to her.

Let's talk about it then. Father's illness is important. Ma Xiaoyun thought of it.

After Ma Xiaoyun left, Song Fei began to take out his notebook and beat it. This is a high-tech technology product biological computer. With him, he can easily link any phone and legally handle an ID card for the three of him.

In less than a minute, the ID card information of Song Fei was already in the system of the Public Security Bureau.

After all this, Song Fei got up, looked at the bustling crowd in the street and said to the goat, "goat, watch the store. I'll go out."

Along the street, Song Fei walked slowly, listening to the bargaining voice of shopping and shopping nearby, listening to the voice of passers-by talking on the phone while walking in a hurry, and looking at the way the store owner warmly greeted the guests.

Everything in the world is performing on this small street. Song Fei relaxes his mind and slowly feels the road belonging to mortals.