Huayu: I'm just opening a treasure chest, why are you shaking your leg?

Chapter 4 Debt Collection



Chapter 4 Debt Collection

When Zhou Yang arrived at the hospital, the sun was already setting.

He bought several boxes of gifts downstairs, looked at them, and then headed to the hospital.

He didn't look like a son coming home; he looked more like a relative visiting.

The original owner's parents became his parents.

Theoretically speaking, it's quite normal.

However, Zhou Yang still felt a little melancholy.

But don't know.

The next moment, when we arrived at Zhou Yan's ward.

Haha... all the tension vanished.

Instead, it transformed into boundless anger.

It was a story of a son witnessing his parents being bullied and surrounded by others... and his mother holding his younger sister, who was crying bitterly in her arms...

His son arrived so late... He's really unfilial.

...

"Zhou Yan, you think being mute will make things easier? You owe me 1.02 million yuan, it's written in black and white!"

The ward was small, but nearly a dozen men were crammed together.

The man at the front was wearing a white suit and looked to be in his forties.

His face was quite kind, but his words carried an imposing authority without anger.

Liu Caixia sat on the corner of the bed, using her thin body to shield Zhou Yan from the men in case they got angry and bullied him on the bed.

Little sister Zhou Yu shed tears faster than pearls, clinging tightly to Liu Caixia's chest.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, Mom is here."

Gently stroking Zhou Yu's little head, he softly comforted her.

Zhou Yan's face was pale, and there were two tear tracks at the corners of his eyes, indicating that he had just been crying.

And in his right hand, an IV drip was being administered.

Perhaps his anger had nowhere to go, and he felt like he'd been set up; his fists were clenched so tightly they turned purple, slowing down the IV drip.

"call……"

"This is a hospital. I will repay the money, every single penny... and all of you!"

Zhou Yan took a few deep breaths, glanced at the people, and slowly spoke.

"hehe."

The man in white sneered:

"You still...you still have every penny left, hahaha..."

Are you fooling us, or are you fooling yourself?

"You're a cripple now, and both factories are gone. I'm afraid you can't even afford your medical bills now!"

"Bang!"

Zhou Yan slammed his left hand heavily on the bed board and growled:

"I said I would pay it back, and I definitely will!"

"I, Zhou Yan, have lived an upright and honest life and have never owed anyone a single penny!"

"And I have never cheated anyone out of a single penny!"

"During the SARS outbreak a few years ago, I donated 100,000 yuan without batting an eye, because I knew it was for the country and its people, and it benefited the country and its people!"

The man in white shook his head:

"Hehe, keep going. You really are a good person, a good entrepreneur! It's a pity you're crippled now and owe a lot of money!"

Zhou Yan continued:

"I'm not saying this to brag, but to say that I'm an upright person, and I will definitely repay you! Not a penny less."

The man in white sighed a few times and clicked his tongue:

"Alright, I don't have time for jokes!"

By this time, the black-clad bodyguards behind them had collected five IOUs.

Each one has a seal, a handprint, and a name underneath—Zhou Yan.

The man in white took it, glanced at it briefly, and chuckled:

"See? Not only is your name there, but also your handprint. I counted it."

"You owe us over eight million yuan."

"Of course, you owe me the most here, and you can't not pay it back."

"If I remember correctly, it's been eight or nine days already!"

Zhou Yan's face turned ashen, and he cursed:

"Yuan Huang, you're a despicable person! I trusted you so much, and you set me up! You tricked me!"

Yuan Huang waved his hand dismissively:

"I don't like people calling me a villain. Go on, don't just stand there like an idiot. Can't you see me? Go help Uncle Zhou change his dressing."

The two bodyguards behind him hesitated for a moment upon hearing the order.

This is a hospital; to do something like this here is really crazy.

But after only a brief hesitation, he took action.

They were bodyguards; their master was Yuan Huang, and his orders were not to be disobeyed.

"Ahhh... What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

Liu Caixia stood up and yelled, blocking the two bodyguards.

But the two bodyguards were tall and strong. With a simple press on their arms, they pulled them away.

They simply swept Liu Caixia and Xiao Zhouyu aside.

Another bodyguard had already arrived at Zhou Yan's bedside, reached out and grabbed his wrist, pinched the thin tube, and pulled it out suddenly.

"snort!"

The needle in the arm, trailing blood, traced an arc in the air.

Zhou Yan groaned several times in succession, gritting his teeth and glaring at Yuan Huang:

"This is the city hospital! Are you crazy to dare to attack here!"

"dad!"

Just then, Zhou Yang arrived outside the ward and saw so many people.

He immediately realized that these people had come with ill intentions.

Just then, he heard Zhou Yan's voice again, squeezed into the room, and saw the bodyguard covering Zhou Yan with a blanket.

"You dare hit my dad? You're asking for it!"

Zhou Yang roared and rushed forward, grabbing the bodyguard by the back.

But when I tried to pull it, I couldn't budge it or pull it.

"Kid, you're still too green!"

The bodyguard pressed down with his large hand, and Zhou Yang immediately felt a pain in his shoulder. His hands trembled, and he could no longer hold his waist, falling to the ground.

next moment.

The bodyguard grabbed Zhou Yang by the collar and actually lifted him up, seemingly quite casually.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhou Yang swung his hand and slapped the bodyguard twice in the face.

The bodyguard's face slowly turned red, and he instantly became furious:

"Kid, you dare to resist!"

A punch landed squarely on Zhou Yang's stomach. In an instant, his eyes rolled back, and a shower of banknotes tumbled down his chest.

"Hey, you've got a lot of money, kid!"

Yuan Huang watched this scene without stopping it, but instead smiled.

"What are you all doing crammed here!"

A director passing by noticed something was wrong and tried to come in to investigate, but was stopped outside.

So, I asked.

Liu Caixia was still in surprise and shouted outside:

"Call the police! Call the police! They're trying to kill my son!"

Upon hearing this, the director outside was utterly shocked and couldn't believe it:

"Madam, please don't joke around. Aren't these people your family members?"

Liu Caixia shouted urgently:

"No, no, these people are all murderers."

Yuan Huang knew the seriousness of the matter; if the police station got involved, things would get complicated.

He reprimanded the bodyguard for putting Zhou Yang down, then went outside, bent down, and said:

"No, that's not true. You're the director, right? Look, my sister's husband's needle has fallen out. Could you send someone to reinsert it?"

The director was clearly not convinced. He peeked into the room a few times, but there was only a dark mass of people, and he couldn't see into the ward.

"Okay, I'll send a nurse right away. The patient is seriously injured and needs rest."

"Now that you've finished looking, hurry up and leave."

Yuan Huang bent down and said with a smile:

"I know, I know, thank you for your help."

The director gave Yuan Huang a few strange looks.

The other party had the air of a big boss.

It's obvious they're wealthy; their demeanor is completely different.

but……

However, he was very polite to her, a mere director.

Still feeling uneasy, he glanced at the ward again.

The dark, shadowy figures were still nowhere to be seen.

Unfortunately, the director left.


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