Chapter 1591: Chapter 1595: Slow Knife Cutting Flesh
With no other choice, she and Jii Chunjue decided to divorce and moved out of their house to live with Wang Qiulan.
After all those years as husband and wife, when Wang Qiulan and Eldest Xiang divorced, she got a two-story villa. Although the location wasn’t great, the villa was beautiful and spacious.
Wang Qiulan and Eldest Xiang had many years together, and they saved up a sum that was enough for her and her son to live well.
In just two or three months, Jii Chunjue lost everything, his family was broken apart, leaving him all alone, with nothing but an empty shell company established to scam money.
The huge gap from once holding tens of millions in cash, able to gamble lavishly, to now being penniless and heavily in debt drove him insane.
He was not in despair.
He believed that as long as his “friend” returned from abroad, he could continue his scams.
That foolishly rich sheep could endlessly provide him with money.
He waited hopefully.
During the wait, unable to endure the loneliness and torture, he chose to borrow from loan sharks to gamble extravagantly.
On this point, Gu Junzhu did not intervene, it was entirely his own choice.
Because he had an empty shell company, he easily borrowed from loan sharks.
Getting the money, he habitually went to gamble.
Losing, wanting to recover, he borrowed again.
Having lost everything, unwilling to give up, he kept borrowing.
When losing money, he was actually quite anxious.
But every time he thought of that foolishly rich sheep, he regained courage and confidence.
This went on several times, he borrowed from several loan sharks, with a total amount exceeding tens of millions.
Just a few days ago, he had borrowed from every loan shark in Beijing he could.
Now, no loan shark was willing to lend him money, instead, they started chasing him for debts.
And the sheep he was so confident about, initially phoned him daily, but the intervals between calls became longer, until a few days ago, the sheep completely vanished, and he couldn’t get through on the phone.
He was completely panic-stricken, hiding everywhere from debts.
His shell company was smashed to bits by debt-chasing loan sharks, everything that could be taken was taken away.
Debtors camped outside the company every day, and he scurried around like a rat.
Sometimes, luck was bad, and if found by loan sharks, without money, he would just get beaten.
A few days ago, he had an arm and a few ribs broken, no money for medical treatment, no money for rent, he went to Xiang Baolian, only to be beaten by her again.
He had nowhere to go, and in these few days, had been squeezed under the bridge with the homeless.
Gu Junzhu asked Yue Yaer whether to have the police arrest him for economic fraud and imprison him, or let him continue living like this.
Yue Yaer said, let him live like this for a while and see how things develop.
So now, Jii Chunjue survives by begging during the day and sleeps under the bridge at night.
In Ye Xingbei’s words, his current life is worse than being in prison.
Although prison means losing freedom, the conditions inside prisons now are much better than before, they treat sick prisoners and feed them well.
However, Jii Chunjue is now wandering outside, has no money for his injuries, can only endure, has no money for food, can only beg, and sleeps under the bridge at night, exposed to the elements, chilling and warming unpredictably; with Jii Chunjue’s health, who knows when he might just drop dead.
Compared to putting Jii Chunjue in prison, Yue Yaer prefers to see him like this, suffering slowly, unable to live or die.