Chapter 108

Ten minutes later

Dingsheng antique firm rooftop

Two small helicopters have been launched, with huge blades roaring and gusts of wind.

At the side of the helicopter, Wei Canghai and his four men were in full readiness. Each face looked very cold and murderous, as if five sharp swords were about to come out of their scabbard.

Lin Qianxue didn't say what Ning Luo used the helicopter for.

Wei Canghai thought that the young master was dissatisfied with the last few bad things, so this time he directly called two helicopters and took four confidants on standby to wait for the young master's dispatch.

"Young master Ning, Miss Lin, you're here. The helicopter is ready. If you have anything to do, just tell me. I have nothing to do. I can walk with you. "

In front of Lin Qianxue, Wei Canghai didn't dare to be too obedient, but he still said politely.

"Wilbur, it's hard for you. This time, I didn't encounter any trouble. It was Qianxue's friend's mother who was critically ill and might need a helicopter to Jiangcheng. You first help me contact the best hospital in Jiangcheng's heart and lung. If it can't be solved there, I'll transport people right away. "

With such a sentence, Ning Luo got into the helicopter with Lin Qianxue.

A few seconds later, the helicopter took off and went directly towards Lucheng.

……

Lucheng

In an unknown mountain depression

Dawo village is located in this mountain depression.

In fact, there are only dozens of families in the village, scattered on both sides of a ditch in the middle.

On the east side of the ditch, outside a low adobe house, many people are surrounded.

This is not elsewhere, it is Yan Ruyu's hometown.

In the courtyard outside the door, many people are Yan's people. They gathered from both sides of the ditch and waited for the people in the house to swallow their last breath.

Others are creditors who have lent money to the Yan Family in recent years.

These people are afraid of death and debt elimination. They come here to see if they can get back the money owed by the Yan family.

in the house

Yan Ruyu and his younger brother Yan Xiaohu leaned against a shabby bed with reddish eyes and tears.

On the bed, a dying middle-aged woman hung a crude oxygen ventilator and her chest fluctuated weakly, as if she was dying.

Yan Ruyu held each other's arm tightly and snuggled up in front of his cheek, "Mom, you must hold on. Hold on for a while. Ning Luo will come soon. When he comes, you will be saved. He promised his daughter that he would cure you. "

"Mom, you must hold on. My daughter can't live without you..."

The middle-aged woman on the shop seemed to understand Yan Ruyu's words, tried to open her eyes, slowly turned her head to look at her, and wanted to reach out and touch her daughter, but it was still difficult to move with all her strength.

What she wanted to say, her lips wriggled, and it was difficult to make a sound.

Only heavy breathing and tears in the corners of the eyes seem to be telling something.

"Mom, don't talk. My daughter knows. You can rest assured that your daughter will find a good husband to marry. Don't worry. My daughter is still waiting for you to watch me get married. Don't talk. You're holding on for a while. Ningluo will come soon. "

Yan Ruyu knew her mother's worry well. Tears twinkled in her eyes. She couldn't help crying and comforted her.

Aside, Yan Xiaohu seemed to have a hunch of something, and grinned and sobbed.

As a result, he dared to cry twice and was slapped by Yan Ruyu.

"Why are you crying? Mom is still there. Don't cry."

"Sister, mom, she's like this. Can she really be cured?"

Being slapped by Yan Ruyu, Yan Xiaohu stopped crying, wiped a tear and asked weakly.

From the detection of pneumoconiosis in the first two years to now, almost every day Yan Xiaohu hears the news about death.

On the way to school, on the way to school, on the way to school.

The children in the valley often make fun of his mother's life and death.

Yan Xiaohu has become numb to his mother's death.

"I say yes! If mom is still alive, don't cry. Let me see you cry again and see if I don't break your leg. "

He glared at the bottom of his ground. Yan Ruyu looked a little cruel at the moment.

"Sister, I don't cry..."

"Don't cry is a good child."

"Xiaohu, this is one of our Yan Family's difficulties. As long as we step past this difficulty, we will have a good life. At that time, my sister will take you and your mother to big cities, live in the lives of city people, and never go back to this inhuman place. "

Reaching out to caress his brother's head and melon seeds, Yan Ruyu relaxed a little, but when she looked outside the door, her eyes suddenly became cold again.

It was as if those clansmen and debt collectors were enemies outside the door.

"I don't want to live a city life. I just want my mother and sister to be good..."

"Don't worry, mom and sister will be fine..."

……

Just then, there was a noise outside the door.

Then several voices came.

"Village head, why are you here?"

"I'm here to discuss my son's marriage. Is Ruyu in it?"

"Yes, like jade in it. However, village head, Ruyu's mother is dying. Is it inappropriate to say this now? "

"I know it's not appropriate. However, if Ruyu's mother dies, the girl will not worry about us in Dawo village. If she runs away with Yan Xiaohu, where can I find my daughter-in-law here? "

"Big fool, come in with me to see your daughter-in-law."

A cold hum came out. The village head shouted to his son who was standing on one side and had some trouble in his mind, and then went to the house.

Just arrived at the door, but he stopped again.

"Hehe, Ruyu, here you are. I came here with big fool to discuss marriage with you. Fifteen years ago, your dead father lost me five thousand dollars in gambling. Promise to pay it back in a year. If you don't pay it back in a year, promise to give you to my family. It's a fool. Do you know that“

"I know!"

"Just know. When are you going to marry our big fool?"

"I know, but that doesn't mean I promised to marry your big fool."

"Ruyu, what do you mean by this? Do you want to go back?"

The village head asked as soon as his face changed.

"I promised my father. I never promised."

The depths of Yan Ruyu's eyes contain a touch of cold.

Her father was addicted to gambling. She knew that her father was a gambler when she was very young. She often gambled outside for days and nights.

As soon as I got home, I rummaged through the boxes for change, and then went out to gamble.

He almost lost his fortune in the end.

Yan Ruyu remembers that when she was a child, in addition to a bed, a table and some things for cooking, almost everything else was lost by her father's gambling.

In the end, he was ready to mortgage his mother and himself to creditors.

At the age of twelve, my father was gambling, owed a huge debt and had a conflict with others. Finally, he was beaten with intracranial hemorrhage and died after lying in bed for a few days.

When others died, his father would cry sadly, but Yan Ruyu laughed in front of his father's body for a long time, and then cried loudly.

The death of my father seemed to be a relief for my mother, myself and my baby brother.

But who would have thought that the debts owed by the dead were claimed to the living after many years.