"Mom, Dad, now that Zhang Peng has done something like this, if those debt collectors come, will they take our house? We owe so much money, what if we don't even have a place to live by then?" Zhang Quanliang stepped forward, ignoring the beaten Zhang Peng, and asked with a worried expression.
"Alas, your older brother went to ask around. Who knows if those people are gangsters? Who dares borrow from loan sharks? Those people have all sorts of methods, and our family's money is nowhere near enough to pay them back." Old Mrs. Zhang sighed, utterly disappointed in her eldest grandson. How could the family possibly have that much money? Yet if they didn't pay, there was no telling what those people might do.
"Dad, Mom, the way I see it, the best way to keep this house is to transfer the property title to Quanliang. When those loan sharks want their money, they surely can't go after Zhang Peng's uncle—that makes no sense anywhere in the world. So I think it's better if you transfer the house to Quanliang, while Big Brother's family continues to live here. Let Zhang Peng go hide somewhere outside to escape the gambling debts; once those people can't find him, they won't harass you two old folks. My big brother and his family aren't the ones who borrowed the money, so what could those thugs possibly do to them? At the very least, we can save the house." Su Yuqin rolled her eyes and blurted out her idea.
Chapter 155