Chapter 284 Going to Collect Debts

Where is Yang Fan?
Of course he's here to collect a debt.

It was late at night and Chen Jianhua had already fallen into a deep sleep in the hospital ward. Suddenly, he was slapped hard in the face. The crisp sound of the slap could still be heard in the quiet ward.

Chen Jianhua's body trembled violently, he opened his eyes, and looked at the bedside in a daze. There was a person standing there with his back to the light, and he couldn't see the person's appearance for a while.

"You are fucking sick... Yang Fan!" He stared at him for several seconds before he figured out who that person was. His expression suddenly changed and he moved his body backwards, "Why are you here?!"

Yang Fan looked at him expressionlessly, "I'm asking you to pay me back."

Little white tiger: “Awoo!” Pay back the money!
Only then did Chen Jianhua notice that she was holding a "cat" in her arms. It must be a cat.

Chen Jianhua shifted his gaze to Yang Fan and said unhappily, "What money are you paying back?"

"I used to support you to study for graduate school, a total of 253,824.56 yuan, plus interest and emotional damages, you have to pay me back 500,000 yuan."

She was very rigorous and had to account for every penny Yang Fan had spent on this scumbag.

Chen Jianhua: ???

"You are sick! You came to the hospital in the middle of the night to ask me for money back," Chen Jianhua cursed, "Besides, why do I owe you money? You gave me all that money voluntarily. Why do you ask me for money? You are crazy! Get out!"

Wow, you have quite a bad temper.

Yang Fan slapped him in the face, "Pay back the money!"

The slap directly knocked out Chen Jianhua's teeth.

Chen Jianhua covered his face and looked at her in confusion. She actually dared to hit him. Ah! He was going to beat this bitch to death!
Chen Jianhua came to his senses, stood up and tried to resist, but Yang Fan slapped him back twice, knocking out two more teeth.

"It's the middle of the night, and you thought I was joking with you? Hurry up and give me back the money." Yang Fan said impatiently.

Chen Jianhua covered his face weakly, his eyes full of fear, "You are not Yang Fan, who are you?!"

Yang Fan didn't dare to hit him, nor could he bear to hit him.

"I am your ancestor, transfer the money quickly."

"You fart!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Help! Help!" Chen Jianhua frantically called for help and took out his mobile phone to call the police, but found that there was no signal.

He was staying in a double room, and there was someone in the room next to him.

But no matter how he called out, the person on the bed next to him didn't respond at all.

"Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out," Yang Fan looked at him calmly.

This person is definitely not Yang Fan, he is a ghost!
Chen Jianhua used his hands and feet to try to climb down from the bed and escape, but Yang Fan pulled him back by his hair. Because he used too much force, a large chunk of his hair was pulled out.

"I asked you to pay me back, why are you running away?"

Yang Fan threw Chen Jianhua's hair at his face with a look of disgust. Wow, so disgusting.

Chen Jianhua knelt on the bed, kowtowed to Yang Fan, and begged for mercy, "I really have no money, please let me go!"

This sentence is also true without the need for a sincerity symbol.

Ever since the last live broadcast accident, he and Wei Ling had been asked to pay compensation by several partners. He was already a lavish spender, and he lost all the money he had earned with Wei Ling.

He also had the problem of being able to only tell the truth and not lie, which offended many people. He couldn't get any advertisements or make short videos to make money.

His parents and relatives were also offended by his habit of telling the truth and stopped giving him living expenses.

He has been living on swiping his credit card during this period. He originally planned to make a comeback by blackmailing Yang Fan and participating in a variety show with Wei Ling. However, he failed to participate in the variety show and was left with a debt of five million.

All this was thanks to Yang Fan, and she even dared to come to him to ask for money, because she should compensate him.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be living such a bad life now. It's all your fault!"

Chen Jianhua accidentally spoke his true feelings again, and in return he was kicked twice, one on his penis and the other on his injured leg.

"Ah!" The pig-slaughtering scream echoed throughout the ward.

Little white tiger: “Awoo!” Scumbag!
It angrily wanted to rush over to help Yang Fan take a few bites, but was stopped by Yang Fan, "Don't bite, it will upset your stomach."

If this treacherous bastard accidentally bit his flesh, she was worried that the cat would get an upset stomach after eating it.

"I've given you almost three months, and you still haven't earned half a million in all this time," Yang Fan looked down at Chen Jianhua, who was curled up with his face flushed with pain, as if he was looking at a piece of trash.

"Useless garbage!"

Although she left Beijing and returned to the village, she didn't say that she would let him go. As long as she didn't understand the truth talisman, it would be a lifelong thing.

Chen Jianhua was in so much pain that he couldn't hear what Yang Fan said. His voice was trembling. "It was all... that bitch Wei Ling who seduced me. Yang Fan... please let me go. I really don't have any money..."

Yang Fan mocked, "Five hundred thousand, if you don't have the money, go borrow it or take out a loan."

Chen Jianhua had said these words to Yang Fan many times in the past.

Chen Jianhua looked at Yang Fan with despair. He wanted to beg for mercy, but it hurt so much that he didn't have the strength to speak.

Yang Fan put the little white tiger aside and stretched its limbs.

"Also, thank you so much for giving me such a huge amount of traffic. To thank you, I'll give you a full body massage."

What is she going to do? !

Chen Jianhua wanted to hide backwards with a look of horror, but the next second, Yang Fanlin picked him up like a chicken and beat him up violently, covering every inch of his body from head to toe.

"Ahhhh!"

The little white tiger quickly covered his ears because it was so noisy.

Yang Fan: "Oh, the sound is still so loud, it must be that I didn't massage it well enough."

Chen Jianhua: …

He stopped screaming instantly, bit his lips tightly with his teeth, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to scream out even a single word.

Yang Fan sighed, "There's no sound. I must not have massaged it properly."

Chen Jianhua: !!!

It’s neither right nor wrong to scream. Is this woman a devil?

……

Early in the morning, the nurse walked into the ward as usual to see the patient. A minute later, screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard in the ward.

The nurse rushed out to find a doctor, and after a moment of chaos, the screams still did not stop.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Chen Jianhua felt pain all over his body, a piercing pain.

Doctors, nurses and police stood in a circle around the bed. Everyone had a complicated expression. As long as the doctor touched Chen Jianhua even slightly, he would let out a terrible scream.

The two interns standing at the back were whispering.

"Is this person mentally ill?"

All the examination indicators were good, but this person just kept crying out in pain and said someone came to beat him up in the middle of the night.

I also watched the hospital surveillance video and found that no one came to beat him in the middle of the night.

Another intern whispered, "I think he's just crazy."

Others made the same judgment. The man was fine yesterday, and all test results showed there was nothing wrong with him. There were no obvious external injuries on his body, so how could he feel pain when touched?

Either he is crazy or he wants to extort money.

Chen Jianhua was really in pain. After being beaten up by Yang Fan last night, every inch of his skin, every piece of flesh, and every bone in his body hurt.

In pain, the last words Yang Fan said before he left emerged in his mind.

"When the five hundred thousand is collected, I will let you go. Otherwise, someone will come to give you a full body massage every day."