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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-fifth: Debt

Lin Hao frowned at Zou Qing with some pain and said, "Teacher, let's help you cure your foot injury first!"

Zou Qing said: "No, it's not in the way."

Lin Hao said: "It's not a problem now, but you still have to walk to class tomorrow. It's always like this, it's not convenient?"

Zou Qing said: "I'll go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow morning."

Lin Hao said: "I'll help you see first! If I can't cure it, it's not too late to go to the hospital tomorrow."

Zou Qing said helplessly: "Okay then!"

He thought to himself: "Anyway, I have changed into pajamas, so I don't worry about exposing myself. Just let him take a look! But he hasn't come to school for a few days to attend classes? Do you still understand medical skills?"

Lin Hao squatted down and lifted her right foot. Her feet were small and beautiful, and he could grasp them with one palm.

Feeling that his beautiful feet were caught, Zou Qing suddenly felt strange in her heart, her face turned red unconsciously, and her eyes also showed autumn water.

"Hold on, it will be fine soon."

Zou Qing felt a warm current rise from the soles of her feet, and slowly, the tingling sensation on her ankles disappeared, as if it was all over.

Seeing Lin Hao get up, he asked, "That's fine?"

"Okay. Teacher, why are you so blushing?"

Zou Qing covered her face and said panickedly: "Do you blush? Maybe... maybe the room is too stuffy, right? Okay, don't worry about these first, let's hurry up and take the time to make a tutoring."

Although Lin Hao was puzzled, he did not ask again.

Seeing him sitting back and waiting, Zou Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "Fortunately he didn't continue asking, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain it. However, he is very skilled in medical skills and he actually cured his foot injury so quickly. It seems that I blamed him wrongly, and thought he wanted to take advantage of it."

Zou Qing tutored for him in English and was surprised to find that his vocabulary skills were really good. He knew what it meant, but... but this accent was really terrible.

"You have a good English skills, but... but your pronunciation is really tingling with your scalp."

Lin Hao was embarrassed to scratch his head and said, "I...I haven't practiced speaking."

He was telling the truth. He had never practiced it before. He knew what the words mean, but he had never spoken. Because of this, once in high school, the English teacher asked him to read an article, but he read it intermittently and didn't finish a single passage. Not only could all the classmates not stand it, but even the English teacher couldn't stand it, so he quickly asked him to stop.

Since then, the English teacher has never asked him to read English again.

Zou Qing said: "This is not possible. You need to use oral language level. Come on, read it with me, read it once, and you can read it again."

.........

It was just like this between the two of them, one by one, and before they knew it, it was already 1:00 a.m.

Zou Qing looked at the time and said, "Oh! It's already a little bit. At this time, the doorman's guard is probably closed."

Lin Hao said, "It's okay, I'll go outside to open a room and make do with one night."

Zou Qing said, "How can that work? I can't go back. You can stay here tonight! There is an empty bed here. I'll ask you to get up tomorrow morning and read the words."

Lin Hao said: "Okay!"

In fact, he doesn't care. Even if the dormitory is closed, Yihe can still easily enter now. In addition, tomorrow is Saturday, and he and Song Jiayi made an appointment to go to Jiayi Hospital, so it would be almost the same for a night to sleep in, so Lin Hao did not refuse.

At 6:30 the next morning, Zou Qing got up and wanted to ask Lin Hao to get up and finish breakfast before practicing speaking. Only by training in the morning can speaking achieve the best results.

In her heart, young people like Lin Hao, who are still rich young men, will definitely stay in bed, but she opened the door of the study and did not see anyone else. She only saw that the bed seemed to have not slept before, and it can even be said that it was cleaner and tidy than before.

I was wondering where others had gone, and I heard a sound from the kitchen.

"Why did you get up so early? You even made breakfast?" Zou Qing came to the kitchen and said in surprise.

"I usually get up early. I originally wanted to prepare breakfast and ask you to wake you up, but who knew you would wake up!" Lin Hao turned around and said.

"Okay, I'll go wash and change my clothes first."

After Zou Qing finished speaking, she returned to the room and asked Qiuqiu to get up for breakfast.

Zou Yatong saw the face on the dining table and said to Lin Hao: "Is this what you did?"

Lin Hao nodded and said, "Yes."

Zou Yatong said: "Can you eat the noodles you make? Don't get poisoned if you eat them."

Zou Qing changed into a black professional outfit and sat on the stool. When she heard her daughter's words, she frowned and said, "Qiuqiu, what did you say?"

Zou Yatong said with confidence: "That's it! You can cook at such a young age. Can the things you cook be eaten? Even the dishes cooked by your mother are so unpalatable."

Zou Qing seemed to have been told about the pain point, smiled awkwardly, and said to Lin Hao: "Don't pay attention to her, the child is like this, the more annoying the older he grows up, and he is not as cute as he was when he was a child."

In fact, she was also skeptical. As her daughter said, can this thing be eaten?

Lin Hao smiled and said to Zou Yatong: "Try some chopsticks. If they are not delicious, I will invite you to eat outside."

Zou Yatong was skeptical and picked up a chopstick noodles, put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and she picked up another chopstick.

Lin Hao saw her cute appearance and smiled and said, "How does it taste?"

Zou Yatong said: "It's okay, it's just that, but it's better than what my mother cooks."

When Lin Hao saw her keep pulling the chopsticks, he knew that she was stubborn and did not expose it. He just smiled.

Zou Qing said, "Little girl, will you die if you don't tear your mother's table?"

But I thought to myself, "Is it really better than me? I'll try it."

How come this is more delicious? It's much better than what I made. I didn't expect that he didn't look like he had done a rough job, but I didn't expect that the noodles he got were so good?

Before I finished a bowl of noodles, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zou Qing murmured and got up to open the door: "Who is that early?"

When I opened the door, I saw three sturdy men with fleshy faces standing at the door with tattoos on their hands.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Ms. Zou Qing's home?"

Zou Qing nodded and said, "Yes, I am Zou Qing."

"Hello, we are here to ask for the account."

Zou Qing said in confusion: "You want the account? What is the account? I don't owe you money!"

"Yes, you don't owe it, but your good friend Sun Caihong owes it."

Zou Qing said: "She owes you money, you want to go to her. Why are you here to come to me?"

"We can't find her now, and we can't contact her. She is missing, so we have to come to you."

Zou Qing said: "It's useless to find me! Didn't I owe you money?"

"Because you are her guarantor, and now you can't find her, we can only come to you."

Zou Qing said: "Guarantor?"

"Can't remember it? This is the document you guaranteed to sign at that time, please take a look."

Zou Qing took the document and saw that the place where the guarantor signed the signature in the lower right was the one he signed.

She remembered that half a year ago, Sun Caihong, who had a good time with her during college, found herself and said that there was something wrong with her husband's company management and urgently needed capital turnover. She asked her to help her, be her guarantor, and accompany her to borrow money.

At that time, Sun Caihong was talking about snot and tears, which was so miserable that she couldn't bear it, so she agreed to be the guarantor. This document seemed to be signed by of course.

Zou Qing calmed down her upset and said, "How much money does she still owe you?"

"One and three million."

Zou Qing said, "What? One million and three million? I remember that I only borrowed one million at that time. How long has it been? It only took one million and three million?"

"Yes, it was one million at that time, but she hadn't paid it for three months, and now it's one million.

Fruit Qing said: "I haven't paid it for three months, only one million and three million? Are you usury?"

"The contract says black and white. If you think the interest rate is high, you can do not guarantee it at that time."

Zou Qing took the contract and saw a few words written in an inconspicuous corner: "...If the deadline is overdue, the overdue fee will be charged every day at one percent of the principal..."

When Zou Qing saw this line of words, she was so beautiful. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with this line of words, but if you think about it carefully, it was worth pondering. What is the daily interest of one million? It is 10,000 yuan, and the total 10,000 yuan. His monthly interest is equivalent to someone else's salary for one or two months.

No wonder when Sun Caihong was signing, she tried hard to sign herself quickly, saying that the contract had been read and there was no problem.

Zou Qing regrets now!

She regrets so much now, regrets why she was soft-hearted at that time and was going to serve as the guarantor for Sun Caihong? Why didn’t she take a closer look at the contract?

Now I will pay the debt by one million. What if I pay it back?

Zou Qing said, "I...I don't have money! I can't repay this one.3 million."

"It's okay, this house belongs to you, right?"

Fructus said, "Yes."

"I took a preliminary look at this house. It should be more than 110 square meters. According to the surrounding housing prices, it should be worth 1.3 million."

Zou Qing said: "This house is not good."

This is her only fixed property. What should I do if it is taken away? What should Qiuqiu do? Can you live on the streets?

"You have to do it, and you have to do it if you don't."

Zou Qing stopped them from entering the room and said, "What are you doing in my house? Go out and take another step forward, and I'm going to call the police."

"Call the police? Tell you, it's useless to call the police. Here you write in black and white, and your handprints. Quickly find out the real estate certificate, take the real estate certificate and go to the financial center to go through the procedures. After completing the procedures, we will never disturb you again."

Zou Qing said anxiously: "No, this house is definitely not possible."

She hated Sun Caihong so much now. If it weren't for helping her, she wouldn't have fallen to this point.
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