Zhao Xi saw the name on the phone and her expression turned bad. "What is it?"
"Sister. . . The debt collector called me again. He said that my leg is almost healed. If I don't pay him back, he will continue to break my leg when I leave the hospital. Sister, please help me this time. I know I'm afraid. I won't dare to do it again. "
She said snappily, "A man who's afraid of death isn't a good man. Isn't there another one if I break one?"
"Sister. " Zhao Xuan cried even harder. "You have to save me. "
Who didn't know how to be poor? Wasn't she poor? She still owes a loan shark. "What can I use to save you? Your sister, I'm poor now. You still owe me a huge debt? Brother, I don't think you should leave the hospital so soon. Do you know that the loan sharks are still urging me to pay them back?"