Qiao Shuyan also knew that the only way was to pay back the money, otherwise she would not survive intact, but where did she get so much money?

She forced herself to calm down and said to the two: "Can you give me a few days to give me money?"

The big man holding a knife teased and said, "Get one million in an hour, how many days do you want to be graceful?"

Qiao Shuyan turned black: "Don't do it too much. If you force us to get a penny, you won't get a penny."

Another big man stood up from the sofa and said, "Yeah, this girl dares to threaten us."

He looked up and down with a knife, looking up and down at Qiao Shuyan, and commented: "This girl is good, otherwise she will pay off her debt."

"Well, this figure and face are good, and it can be sold at a good price."

As she said that, she was about to come up and pull Qiao Shuyan. Qiao Shuyan struggled hard. Her little arms and legs were no match for her. She was stopped in two or three strokes and could not move.

Then she lifted her up and walked out the door.

"You let go of my daughter, let go." Before Fan Shenghua was dragged away, he heard what they said to Shu Yan and started shouting again.

The man took out the knife and stabbed it on Fan Shengmei. Qiao Shuyan used all his strength to break free from the man's restraint, hugged the man's arm, preventing his knife from moving downward, and shouted: "We will pay back the money, pay back the money."

He scoffed: "Do you have that much money?"

Qiao Shuyan touched her face and panted and said firmly: "Yes." There must be.

The man then took the knife back and said lazily: "Give you a day, go." He said that one million an hour was just a scare. One day was a deadline, otherwise they would not be able to get back their money.

Qiao Shuyan glanced at Fan Shenghua, and she fell at the feet of the two people. She had no strength to connect. Looking at her with a eager look, her heart was about to break. She was so sorry that she couldn't ignore her: "I want to take her away."

He played with the knife: "Miss, this is not in accordance with the rules. You will come here to redeem her tomorrow."

Qiao Shuyan said coldly: "You should have found out our background check soon. We can't escape. She is here, so I'll have to worry about eating and drinking."

The two of them thought for a while, as if they thought what Qiao Shuyan said was reasonable. They waved their hand with a knife and smiled sinisterly: "It's okay, take it away. Remember tomorrow's time. If we can't see anyone, we will come to serve."

Qiao Shuyan didn't look at the cruelty in his eyes, and stepped forward to help Fan Shenghua up and walked out.

Before she could reach the door, she stiffened. A low-key and luxurious black sedan parked at the door of the club. The license plate number she remembered when she was pretending to be a traffic policeman was Si Nanchen's car. She concentrated on looking into the window. Si Nanchen was sitting in the back seat and closed her eyes to rest. Her perfect side face was still impeccable.

I really don’t know when he came, how much he saw and how much he heard about what happened just now, her face turned a little red, which was really embarrassing.

Fan Shenghua was punched on his face, hissing in pain, and muttering constantly: "What should I do? What should I do? Where can I raise money?"

Qiao Shuyan collapsed and said nothing. She had to be more backbone in front of Si Nanchen, so her spine became more straighter and looked ahead, and she never dared to look at the car again.

Fan Shenghua looked hateful and said indignantly: "It must be the two bitches Qiao Yumin and Meng Xinyi who joined forces to put a trap for me, so I will force me to divorce, right? I will just turn it apart and drag them to death, so that Meng Xinyi will always be a mistress, and Qiao Xinbei's little bitch will always be an illegitimate daughter."

Qiao Shuyan listened expressionlessly and gradually became a little impatient. In fact, she did not agree with Fan Shenghua's approach, but what she should say and what she should persuade, was useless.

Fan Shenghua changed his attitude, looked at Qiao Shuyan, begging: "Shuyan, think of a solution for me. How to raise the five million? I don't want to trade with Qiao Yumin, nor do I want to break my legs and hands."

"Then where do you think I should get the five million?" Qiao Shuyan asked with anger.

"I am your mother. I raised you. You can't ignore me anyway. You can find a way. Don't you know a lot of people? Go and borrow from your former friends."

Qiao Shuyan doesn't want to speak, and she doesn't really have many friends, and no one can make up so much money.

Seeing that she had not spoken, Fan Shenghua lowered his head and muttered: "Or, ask your grandmother and see if there is anything valuable there."

Qiao Shuyan was completely angry, shook Fan Shenghua away, and said with a cold face: "I warn you, you are not allowed to tell grandma about this." Why are there such a bad mom? It would be fine if you don't worry. Grandma is her biological mother, she is so old and her heart is not good. I don't know how to feel sorry for her, and she even told her about such annoying things. Isn't this sending her to the gates of hell?

"Then I can't do anything about it?"

Qiao Shuyan felt discouraged, and his words were filled with despair and sadness: "Okay, I will find a way for you, but I will tell you this is the last time. If you come to such a place again in the future, I will not care about you."

Fan Shenghua was immediately happy and promised her: "Don't worry, I will never dare again." No matter how her daughter is planning to raise so much money, it has nothing to do with her anyway, and she just needs to be freed.

"I'll leave first. I'll go to the hospital to check the wound. If it's disfigured, it's amazing." Fan Shenghua covered half of his swollen face and hurried to stop the car on the side of the road.

Qiao Shuyan was left standing by the roadside, lonely. She looked back at the car and was still parked in the distance. I wonder if Si Nanchen was looking at her embarrassment through the car window. She didn't dare to look carefully and ran away in panic.

She returned home early, locked herself in the room, and called people in her address book to borrow money one by one. She wouldn't borrow anything these days, which was too sad, so she didn't borrow much money in one night.

It’s only a few hundred thousand, compared to five million, what’s this?

Lying on the bed, Qiao Shuyan couldn't sleep all night. She adjusted the numbers on her phone and then returned. She never took a certain amount of attention. Finally, she struggled all night. In the morning, she dialed the phone number out with a split headache and a dim head.

She thought that Si Nanchen would hang up the phone directly when she heard it was her, so at the moment the phone was connected, she hurriedly said: "Mr. Si, it was the old man who asked me to call you."

She used her trump card first, and probably he wouldn't dare to hang up her phone.

Sure enough, Si Nanchen paused for a moment and waited for her to continue talking.

"Can I borrow some money for you first?" Qiao Shuyan could support her elder sister's aura in front of others, but she felt guilty in front of Si Nanchen. She obviously did not make mistakes at the beginning, but she could never find the way she used to be lawless to him. Perhaps she didn't know him before, and the boy was fearless. When she grew up, she knew too much and had too much concern. She heard more about him killing all sides, so she was like everyone else, afraid from the bottom of her heart.

"Five million, give me five million, and I will tell the old man that if my family doesn't agree with our marriage, you will be free."
Chapter completed!