Chapter 437: Stripped and get out

Su Yanyun looked compassionate and kind: "But trash bags are all used by beggars. Are you the same as beggars? Forget it, human life is a dignity, you should just go out like this."
"No, no, no..." Seeing Rong Liu's subordinates were about to drag them out, Guo Qiaolian could only whispered again and again, "We, we...we are just jokes...we..."
"This is what you asked for." Su Yanyun straightened up, her smile faded away, and a little more cold. "You also said that you are a beggar. It seems that Guo Qiaolian, your positioning of yourself It's still pretty accurate."
She waved a hand.
Rong Liu immediately poke a hole in the bottom of the vinyl trash bag and put it on the heads of Guo Qiaolian and her son.
When Guo Qiaolian took a pair of children, barefoot, wrapped in trash bags, and tremblingly walked out of the door of the villa, she happened to meet Su Bowang back.
"Dad—" Seeing Su Bowang, Su Menghe seemed to see a savior, and cried out with a wow.
"Menghe, Ajie, you guys..." Su Bowang looked at the lover and children in the trash pocket, his eyes were falling out of shock, "What's wrong with you?"
"Dad, it was Su Yanyun who killed it!" Su Menghe quickly complained, "Look at our faces, it was she who encouraged the debtor to fight. Dad, you have to take revenge for us..."
"Unreasonable!" Su Bo was so angry that Qiu Ye trembles.
In order to set up a good situation, it is convenient to trick Su Yanyun into giving out equity in exchange for money, so Su Bowang arranged for a while before rushing back.
Unexpectedly, instead of seeing Su Yanyun being embarrassed by the debtor, she saw her closest relatives being driven out of the house like a beggar.
"You go back with me!" Su Bowang was fierce, "This home, with me, see who dares to drive you out?"
Stepping in, he shouted, "Su Yanyun, you are so bold!"
Just after roaring, Rong Liu took a machete in his hand, tapped the back of his hand again and again, and walked slowly in front of him.
"Mr. Subwang, you came back just right." Rong Liu smiled, "I'm worried that I can't find anyone to ask for money."
Su Bowang's prestige was immediately cleaned up, shaking his head and begging his tail like a dog.
"Liu Ye, hello, hello. I'm here to solve this matter." He nodded and bowed, then pointed at the children with plastic pockets next to him embarrassedly, "But Liu Ye, I promised to pay. Money, why are you kicking my family out, paying, paying..."
"Ah, they. They said they weren't the owner of this house, so I didn't want to embarrass them, so I let them go with mercy?" Rong Liu carried a machete on his shoulders, and he saw Subo with the bright blade. Wang fascinated, "Why? After a long time, they are the masters here, so I can sell the young one on the black market?"
"No, no," Su Bowang hurriedly stopped Rong Liu, "Master Liu, they are not the masters here. But, but you can't strip them all..."
"Strip it all?" Rong Liu was furious, "Do you think it's rare for me to strip a few ugly monsters? If it weren't for you to pay the debts, would I find it possible to save every stitch and thread in this house? What do you say? If you are happy, do you want to pay, or get out of it!"