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Xia Li said with a trembling voice as cold sweat dripped from his palms.

”Then thank you for God of Fortune's kindness. You can still borrow money from my father. Then, we need to add a new payment clause to the loan.”

”What a cunning Xia Li, are you afraid that I won't keep my promise?! ”Alright!”

Rich Man Yang asked Seventh Brother to come over with a pen and ink. Using Seventh Brother's back, he took out the IOU that Xia Manjiang had left for him, and wrote the terms of the debt repayment and the serious consequences of breaking the terms on it, for Xia Li to see.

Xia Li, look carefully, we will split the time for you to pay a debt of 400 taels of silver and 200 taels of interest, and each month you will pay back 50 taels of silver. If you are unable to pay your debt, you, Lee's, Xia Qing, will be a member of my Rich Man Yang from now on.

”My daughter, you have to think carefully before you press your palm!”

Lee's who was always being held captive, upon hearing Rich Man Yang's words, immediately reminded Xia Li that she was really afraid and did not want to die.

”God of Fortune, I have no objections.”

Yang Jin's back was covered in cold sweat. He looked at Lee's, whose face was full of worry, and Xia Qing, whose eyes were filled with tears.

After that, Seventh Brother pressed his hand down on the paper, while Lee's and Xia Qing pressed their palms on it.

At this moment, the man who had been unconscious on the ground woke up.