Lin Changsheng's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.
The crooked handwriting on the IOU burned into his eyes under the harsh sunlight.
In a flash, the scene of losing the bet at the black market, forced by Lin Moyang and Zhang Laojiu to sign that IOU, rushed back into his mind.
A nameless fury instantly flared up in Lin Changsheng's chest.
His face twisted in anger as his lips trembled and he took two steps back. "Th-this is impossible! When on earth did I ever owe you money?!"
Seeing this, Lin Moyang wore a half-smile as he slowly spoke, "Brother Jiu's place, Brother Jiu's paper. Even your signature and fingerprint were made with Brother Jiu's pen and ink pad."
"It's all in black and white. Are you trying to deny it now?"
Swish!
Lin Changsheng snatched the IOU right out of Lin Moyang's hand, threw it on the ground, and put on a careless act. "My ass! Who can't forge an IOU?"
"Give me a piece of paper and a pen, and I could say you owe my family two thousand yuan."
Chapter 109