C533 Zhang Jianjun's Home

"Humph, you must be afraid. Give me the money now."

The middle-aged woman revealed a pleased smile on her face. She went forward and grabbed Zhang Jianjun's backpack, wanting to snatch it away.

"No!" Zhang Jianjun pushed the middle-aged woman away.

"The money is for my mother's treatment. Mrs. Li, I promise you that I will pay the rent when I come back in a few days