Chapter 422

Feng Yao's indifferent voice came from the receiver: "speak."

"Yao Yao, I'll take an important call first."

"Whose call is more important than mine."

I looked around and whispered, "viper."

There was silence in the receiver for a few seconds.

Later, she was a little angry and said, "call me after you answer the phone. I haven't seen you for a few days. Your tail is up in the sky. How dare you talk to me like that."

"Ah, ah."

I quickly answered, and then hung up her phone, and connected the old man Meng's call.

"You are very busy. I have to wait for a while when I call you."

"Well, how can you remember to call me? I'm flattered."

"Don't talk nonsense with me. I have something to remind you. Be careful recently. Don't be careless and be killed."

When I heard his words, I felt a thump in my heart. What do you mean!

"Can you make it clear?"

"Guo Jinhai's little son died. Did you do it?"

I was stunned immediately, and then a burst of joy surged up in my heart. Well, that's what I said. I can't live without sin.

But what does old man Meng mean?

What did I do!

I have a bad feeling. Does Guo Jinhai think I killed his son?

Although I want to kill Guo Wei very much and express my gratitude to the murderer who killed him, we will never take the blame for others.

Thinking of this, I immediately frowned: "Mr. Meng, I didn't do it."

"Who believes you? Guo Jinhai has determined that you killed his son, and has sent out a message to kill you in the most cruel way to avenge his son. "

Old man Meng's tone was a little schadenfreude.

"Which eye of his dog saw me kill his son? If you can't find the murderer, take it out on me. Does he think I'm easy to bully? "

I suddenly a burst of angry, angry roar.

"At the end of last month, you broke into his base camp and ruined his son's life. You're brave enough. Now that his son is dead, you're sure to rely on him. Unless the murderer stands up, you'll be determined whether you killed him or not. As a giant, his son has been killed. If he doesn't fart, how can he get a foothold in the future? "

I listened to old man Meng's laughter, not to mention how depressed.

Guo Jinhai wants to build a power. I'm the scapegoat. Oh Other people shit, I especially wipe my ass in the back, there is more light pain than this thing!

"Boss Zhu's son and Guo Wei also have a festival. Why doesn't Guo Jinhai go to them to settle the accounts? He just thinks I'm a bully."

I was very angry and complained.

"By the way, when I heard about the scene of his son's death, I found a note on it, which said," Guo Jinhai, you won't let me live, and I won't let you live in peace. This is just the beginning. Protect your other useless son. "This note is a bit interesting, ha ha."

Old man Meng's laughter sounds too harsh, which makes me very uncomfortable.

"If I remember correctly, we are a cooperative relationship. I'm unlucky. Are you so happy?"

"Don't complain here. If you are afraid, I have an idea here to make sure Guo Jinhai doesn't dare to touch you."

As soon as my eyes brightened, I said with a smile, "I knew you would help me."

"I like you, or I won't care about you."

"Yes, yes, you said, say that idea quickly."

"It's very simple to merge your power into the viper. At that time, Guo Jinhai can only stare at him and give him two courage. He doesn't dare to fight against the viper."

I was depressed for a while. I thought he had some good ideas. He wanted to annex me for a long time.

It's worse than Guo Jinhai.

Hum!

I give them two words, dream.

"Well, Mr. Meng, if there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up."

"Why, you are not willing to listen to what you mean. It's your good fortune to tell you that I want you little gangsters."

"I appreciate your kindness. My brothers are just a bunch of street thugs. I'm sure they won't be able to get into your eyes. I still won't give you any trouble."

I stopped here.

Then, the conversation suddenly changed, and said in a gallant voice: "although I started late, I'm not afraid of things. It's Guo Jinhai. No matter he comes openly or secretly, I'll take it. I'm not afraid of itching if I have more lice. Anyway, I have many enemies, and I'm not inferior to him."

Old man Meng's laughter came.

"Yes, young people have to be aggressive. If you really promise to go to me, I'll kick you off. For your sake, you're still a success. If there's anything I can do for you, just say it."Ga?

When did this old guy get so good?

No matter what, we'll be very happy if people can have this.

There is never polite in Lao Lin's dictionary. Since he has said so, it's a rare opportunity, so let's not be hypocritical, Gaga.

"It's very kind of you, Mr. Meng. Give me first..."

I was about to ask him to send me dozens of elites first, but he interrupted me with a sentence: "there is no help in vain these days. We are not outsiders. You can rest assured that the price is easy to discuss. If you need anything, just mention it. As long as I can do it, it will not be ambiguous."

Oh, listen to what the old man said. I'm so moved. I just want to send them two words, ha ha!

Well, I knew there was no such good thing, which made me angry.

"Thank you for your kindness. I can handle it. I'll have tea with you some other day. Goodbye."

I was very depressed and hung up immediately.

As the saying goes, it's better to ask others than yourself.

This old guy is a vampire, the whole person is out of money, no matter when they don't forget to profit, it's really hateful.

However, his previous words are very realistic.

In this regard, I have a deep feeling. In the past, I asked someone to do something. Even if I was a good friend, I had to invite him to dinner later.

I remember when I was down, I experienced a very interesting thing.

In retrospect, I can't help laughing.

At that time, my life was very poor. Sometimes I didn't have enough money to eat before I got paid. I liked to borrow money from a friend for emergency.

Every time, I borrow 100 Kuai, and this friend is also funny. He always likes to cut me into 50 and only lend me this time before paying back the money.

Well, fifty is better than no loan. I took the money to thank him.

We are the kind of people who are rewarded by a drop of water.

In order to thank the other party, I always invite him to dinner when I repay the money. At that time, I was poor, and I always invited him to eat in such a small restaurant. Even if I had a meal, it would cost nearly 100 yuan. Together, I borrowed 50 yuan from him every time, and I had to spend another 100 yuan to invite him to dinner. He was very happy, and my brother was also drunk.

Although at that time we just made a little money and didn't have a lot of money in our pocket, I didn't care about the eighty cent one.

Once, I had only 11 yuan left in my family. When I met an old woman who was begging, I felt that it was not easy for her to carry a sack on her back. I was stunned and gave her two yuan. At least she could buy several steamed buns to eat. Why should the poor make trouble for the poor.

To my dismay, she didn't even have a thank-you. She glanced at her mouth and left.

No thanks, no thanks. I only want to have a clear conscience. I can only sigh in my heart. Begging has so much personality these days.

When I had no money, I had a habit of eating steamed bread and drinking boiled water. I could eat two steamed bread at a meal for half a month for 30 yuan. This is not a lie. Lao Lin's personal experience.

Once during the Chinese new year, I lost my job and had no money on me. I was so worried that I sold the only electric induction cooker. I bought it for more than 300 yuan, but I sold it for 50 yuan. I'm very special. I don't want it.

Most companies open classes on the sixth day of junior high school. As long as they can find a job, they can solve the problem of food and clothing.

With that 50 yuan, I had to live from the 20th of December to the sixth of the first month. For half a month, I had to rely on 50 yuan steamed bread. Because of the Chinese new year, I had to buy enough steamed bread at one time, otherwise I would be hungry.

In the rental room, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, eating the dregs of cold steamed bread, the mood is a sad reminder.

Alas

I take back my mind, the past can't bear looking back, the aftertaste is full of tears.

That day, even if I die, I don't want to go back.

Fortunately, Han Bing married me. Although she has a bad attitude towards me, I have to admit that it is because of her marriage that my life has changed greatly. Otherwise, I may still live a life of striving for food and clothing.

Even though my present wealth and status are not directly brought to me by her, they are all due to her. Compared with these, her anger at me is nothing.

How can a man and a woman see eye to eye.

Although Lao Lin is not a normal person at ordinary times, I never deny that I have a big husband's heart.

When Yongquan reciprocates, without Han Bing, I would not have everything I have now. No matter out of feelings for her or out of gratitude, I will always be by her side, love her, pet her and protect her. This is what a man should have.

From the end of last month to now, seven or eight days later, Han Bing still loves to reply and ignore me, which is very angry. Even if I have no intention to pierce her sadness, I won't ignore her for such a long time.

However, it is because of this that I feel free for the first time.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, I absentmindedly picked up a look, Feng Yao called, immediately remember before promised to call her back.Old man Meng is to blame. He reminds me of the past and forgets to call her.

If this is connected, she will definitely spray me.

As soon as I turned my eyes, I had an idea. I could pretend to be very busy and say I was dizzy.

Yeah, that's it.

Then, I connected the phone, and then deliberately very loud to the mobile phone shouting: "you hurry, hurry, take these things."

After I finished, I laughed silently. Feng Yao would think I was very busy when she heard that.

"Are you busy?" Feng Yao's voice came.

Sure enough, I was a little proud.

Next second.

I felt that someone patted me on the shoulder and startled me. When I turned around, it was Liu Cong.

He had a smile on his lips, which was like seeing something interesting.

I don't have time to talk with him. We have to deal with Feng Yao quickly, and we have to go to see Maria Ozawa. I glared at him angrily, and then pretended to be out of breath: "Alas I'm so tired. I'm so busy. "