But usury wasn't that easy to get rid of. Soong Chuyi's eyes were wide open as she braced herself to argue, "I don't care who sent you here. I haven't spent a single cent, and I shouldn't have returned it."

"It's clear in the contract that you're the repayment man, and your father promised me last month that he'd pay you back when you paid him." Usurers were difficult to deal with. Just as Soong Chuyi was about to give up, the owner of the house appeared and shouted at her to call the police.

The owner's surname was Zong, and he usually had a good relationship with Soong Chuyi. Naturally, he couldn't just stand by and watch a little girl fight with a few big men with unfriendly expressions. What if a quarrel happened and the little girl was beaten up? So when she saw that something was wrong, she found an opportunity to call the police.

These people didn't panic when they heard the police report. He pulled the contract, looked Soong Chuyi in the eye, and threatened, "This is protected by the law, and I don't think it's easy for you. I'll give you a little more time. If you don't pay me back next month, don't blame us for using force."

Soong Chuyi lost all her strength when everyone left. She squatted on the ground and covered her face with her hands to cover her tears.

Thinking about it carefully, she finally understood why Soong's mother was so angry and even forced her to marry Zhao Mucheng some time ago.

Eight hundred thousand was nothing to Zhao Mucheng. As long as she married him, Soong's mother could ask for a million yuan for the betrothal gift.

Then what about her?

A piece of good pork was cut off from the pig's body and put into a good packaging box. It was sold at a high price just like that.

Soong Chuyi bit her lips and cried silently. As she cried, she burped. She covered her mouth tightly as if she was trying to hide her ears. She did not understand why the kinship around her was so ridiculous. In Soong's mother's eyes, she was just an item that could be used to earn money.

Seeing Soong Chuyi like this, the landlady patted her shoulder and comforted her. "Think of another way. If it doesn't work out, then have a good chat with your family."

Soong Chuyi did not raise her head, because outsiders did not know of her difficulties. She had been alone since a long time ago, and her so-called home was full of vampires who wanted to suck her dry day and night.

In the past, Soong Chuyi had been weak and had fantasized about family. As Soong's mother had clenched her fists, Soong's mother was the only family she had left in this world.

The relatives on her father's side had fallen out with Soong's mother many years ago, and Soong Chuyi had not contacted them in all these years. If Soong's mother left, who would listen to her?

When she returned to the hotel, Soong Chuyi immediately consulted a lawyer. Those debtors would not give up so easily, and Soong's mother would not pay that sky-high price. Soong Chuyi had to fight back before Soong's mother sold her out.

Soong Chuyi finally felt less depressed after a few lawyers had explained that private usury was not protected by the law. Even if she had used her identity card, she would not have been the one to sign and print it. The paper was not that scary.

Besides, the children had no obligation to pay off their parents' debts. Soong Chuyi was not the heir.

She could call the police and report it, but there was nothing the police could do about it. It was only right to pay off one's debts, and those who dared to be loan sharks were definitely not to be trifled with. Soong Chuyi wanted to avoid this, but the best way was to protect herself, cut off all contact with Soong's mother, and stay away from debt collectors or other malicious revenge.