Chapter 346 Plaster Statue

Zhang Yang watched Jiang Ningning's live broadcast of debt collection.

He knew that if this woman punched her, the outcome would definitely be to give someone a hard time.

Can……

Is it his turn to be so unlucky?

No!

no way!

He still has a great life. Fangfang has made so much money, but he can't get into Orange, absolutely not.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang knelt down to Fangfang.

He reached out to hold Fangfang's hand, "Fangfang."

Half of Fangfang's face had just been beaten by her mother-in-law, and now it was swollen, which was shocking to see.

A pair of hands that have been dry and rough due to too much housework and lack of maintenance.

Being held up by Zhang Yang, Fangfang lowered her eyes.

Zhang Yang burst into tears, "The plastic bag in Jiang Ningning's hand contains... my loan contract."

As soon as the words were opened, Zhang Yang burst into tears.

"I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I was just afraid that you would be disappointed in me and look down on me. I love you, but I was afraid of losing you. I..."

Zhang Yang sniffed.

"We have been together since junior high school. We studied together during countless evening self-study sessions in high school. We entered the same campus hand in hand in college. In our senior year, we endured countless all-nighters and entered the same graduate school.

"After so many years of relationship, Fangfang, I love you."

He took Fangfang's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"But I'm unemployed and can't make any money. The financial pressure of this family is all on you."

"I have a house loan and a car loan, but I can't earn a penny. You have to bear all the expenses."

"I feel sorry for you, and I hate myself even more for being useless. I'm afraid that you will look down on me, and I'm afraid that you will despise me. I want to make money quickly, but I lost all the money we borrowed from the bank together."

"I don't dare to tell you, I'm afraid you won't want me anymore in anger."

"Fangfang, I really didn't hide it from you on purpose. I was really too afraid of losing you. I love you so much."

"That's why I borrowed money privately from loan sharks. I have no other ideas. I just want to get my capital back quickly and earn my money back quickly, Fangfang!"

Zhang Yang cried with snot and tears.

His mother felt sorry for him.

Chao Fangfang said: "Everything my son does is for you, for this family. What about you? After you make money, you don't treat my son as a human being. You quarrel with him every day and find trouble with him." , are you worthy of my son’s love!”

She pulled Fangfang's bag again.

"You know my son can't make money, but you still want to buy such an expensive bag. Why are you so bad? You deliberately provoke him."

As she spoke, she hit Fangfang on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang took Fangfang's hand and did not stop his mother, but just begged, "Fangfang, forgive me, okay? We find Xiaole, and our family of three can live a good life, okay?"

Without waiting for Fangfang to answer.

Jiang Ningning has a strange yin and yang spirit——

"Yeah?"

A twist of the wrist.

Hands rise and fists fall.

Zhang Yang, who was crying passionately just a moment ago, saw Jiang Ningning turn her wrist and hit the wall again, and jumped up from the ground with a slight impact.

Anger went to his head and he almost choked Jiang Ningning.

Then--

boom!

Jiang Ningning kicked him away.

Kick directly to the closed door.

The originally locked door was slammed into Zhang Yang's back.

Click.

The door opened.

Zhang Yang’s mother was shocked and ran over, “Son!”

She called Zhang Yang urgently, but reached out to close the door.

"Why are you closing the door?"

Jiang Ningning turned her wrist and walked towards the house.

"Is there something shameful?"

The old lady ignored Jiang Ningning and just dragged Zhang Yang out from the door.

Zhang Yang's back hit the door panel hard and then he landed with a thud, so hard that his internal organs almost burst.

But it hurts again——

He endured the pain and crawled out from the bedroom door.

The old lady quickly closed the door.

Snapped!

Jiang Ningning pushed the door directly with one hand.

The old lady turned her head, her eyes filled with fear and ferocity, "Get out of the way!"

Then he yelled at Fangfang, "Why did you bring such a person into your home? I tell you, if she acts wild again, I will let my son divorce you."

Fangfang looked at Jiang Ningning.

All she could think about was what Jiang Ningning said before, that she could find Xiaole.

In fact, Jiang Ningning had just smashed the wall open, and she didn't care what bags or things he took out from the wall.

She just wants to find Xiao Le.

Now Jiang Ningning insists on pushing the door open——

Is Xiaole in the house?

Fangfang strode over and said, "Is Xiaole in there? Is it Xiaole in there? Xiaole! Xiaole, I am my mother! Xiaole!"

[I also think the child is inside, otherwise this old beast wouldn’t be so nervous. 】

[Zhang Yang fell to the ground so miserably, without even uttering a cry, and rolled around trying to get out. There was really something wrong in the house. 】

【Hurry up! 】

[What nonsense are you talking about? Kick him away! 】

Said to kick him away.

Just kick him away.

boom!

Jiang Ningning moved her hands away, stepped forward, and kicked the door open——

Well.

The door panel was kicked off.

Bang!

The kicked-off door panel directly hit the inside of the house——

[Gypsum statue? 】

[Why are there so many plaster statues in the house? 】

[Is this family engaged in art? 】

【ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

【Fuck! 】

Just when the barrage was discussing why there were so many plaster statues in the room.

Suddenly the discussion stopped.

Screams came and went across the screen.

Fangfang rushed over, her face visibly gray.

She stood at the door.

The moment Jiang Ningning kicked the door away, she was going to enter the house.

But now.

He just stood there upright, as if his soul had been sucked out or his acupuncture points had been tapped.

Open your mouth.

But no sound came out.

Then, she gasped rapidly, her whole body was shaking, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

About thirty seconds passed before a loud cry broke out.

"Xiao Le!"

With loud cries bursting from her throat, Fangfang rushed into the house like crazy.

Zhang Yang endured the pain in his body and stood up holding on to the wall to pull Fangfang, "Fangfang, listen to me, Fangfang..."

But Fangfang was like a crazy beast, biting Zhang Yang's wrist fiercely, almost tearing off the blood and flesh in one bite.

Zhang Yang felt pain and let go.

Fangfang stumbled in.

The door panel kicked by Jiang Ningning hit the plaster statue and fell to the ground.

Fangfang rushed into the room, stepped on the door panel, put her hands on the shoulders of the plaster statue, and burst into tears.

It was a plaster statue as tall as one person.

He is as tall as an eight or nine-year-old boy.

Act like an adult.

Standing in the house.

Behind the plaster statue is a shelf as high as the roof. The shelf is filled with various large and small plaster statues.

The room is scattered with various tools and raw materials used for making plaster statues.

The plaster statue that Fangfang was holding on the shoulders had just been hit by the door panel, knocking off a large piece.

What’s inside is revealed——

chest.

It has become gray-white, cold, and chest.