Chapter 168 Three Hundred Thousand Doll...


    Hearing that, J rushed into the house and saw a group of burly men surrounding Hannah with


    bats or clubs in their hands. It looked like they had broken in while she was cooking.


    "I don''t have so much money. Please try to understand." Hannah scooted back beside the stove,


    still holding knife and vegetable scattered all over the ground. She looked terrified. J could only


    see Hannah''s grey hair and the side of her haggard face from where she was standing.


    Hannah staggered backward, grabbed the knife tight with her shaking hands, and pointed it at


    herself. "If you keep forcing me, I will have to die!" "Okay, we won''t force you, you old bitch." A


    muscr man with a scar between his brows spat on the floor and red at her. "Your neighbor told


    me that you have a granddaughter. She lives in the city, right? I heard she is pretty. We want to see


    her. I''m sure she will visit you if you have trouble, won''t she?"


    With that, the man took out his mobile from his pocket and knocked the stove with a wooden club.


    "Hurry up! Call your granddaughter and ask her to pay your debt."


    Hannah''s face reddened with fear, and her wrinkles grew prominent. "I... I won''t."


    "Damn it! You won''t call her? Fine! Break this old bitch''s leg!" the strong man bellowed his orders.


    He put a cigarette in his mouth as the other men surrounded Hannah.


    "I''m here. What''s going on?" asked a cold voice of a woman.


    The men unanimously turned around and saw J''s pretty face and met her icy gaze. J


    walked over and stood in front of Hannah.


    "We are here to collect debts. This old woman owes us three hundred thousand dors." The strong


    man red down at J. His plump face looked fierce as his lips curled up in disdain.


    J''s brows furrowed as she nced at Hannah, who was staring at the floor. "What money? Why


    does Hannah owe you money?"


    "Wow, Hannah. It looks like you haven''t told your family about your debt yet." The man grinned,


    revealing his yellow teeth. "This woman here, she..."


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    "Shut up!" Hannah shouted, interrupting the man as she looked at J with guilty eyes. "What are


    you doing here, J? You better leave. This doesn''t concern you."


    "Damn it! Don''t you dare leave today!" The men surrounded J and stopped her.


    "Hannah borrowed money from us to buy medicines and health care products. She owes three


    hundred thousand dors to us. If she doesn''t have money, you better pay her debts for her." The


    muscr man patted his hand with the club. His lips curled up as he looked at J. "Well, I ept


    repayments through sexual favors also. My friend owns a nightclub. Women like you are popr


    there." "Borrow money? Do you have any evidence?


    What kind of health care products would be that expensive?"


    J frowned. She only had little money now and wouldn''t be able to afford even thirty thousand


    dors, let alone three hundred thousand.


    J felt helpless, but more than that, she was surprised to know that Hannah owed a huge sum.


    After all, she was a frugal woman who never spent money unless necessary. There was no way she


    would have spent three hundred thousand dors on healthcare products.


    "Give me the document!" the muscr man ordered his subordinate. The man immediately handed


    over a file. He nced at the papers and threw the file on the floor. "See for yourself! Everything is


    clearly mentioned in the documents."