Bones are cold

PENG Jiawei was immediately moved by 5000 yuan.

"Who!" Peng Jiawei asked hard.

However, Peng Jiawei and Peng Jiawei's younger brothers haven't helped him. They teach Lin Fei a lesson. He has transferred 5000 yuan to Peng Jiawei.

Before, what he said to Peng Jiawei was that he would give Peng Jiawei a reward of 5000 yuan after the success.

At this time, Tang Zirui took out his mobile phone and transferred 5000 yuan to Peng Jiawei through wechat.

"Well, we'll wait here." Peng Jiawei said in a deep voice.

"That poor guy has gone to dinner. I think he will go back to school later." Facing Peng Jiawei, Tang Zirui felt an unprecedented pressure. He replied truthfully.

He intended to vent all his anger on the poor man in Peng Jiawei's mouth.

"Tang Zirui, where is the poor ghost in your mouth now?" Peng Jiawei was more angry, and he quickly changed the topic.

Being scolded by Peng Hui, Tang Zirui shrunk his head.

Don't Tang Zirui bring up this matter to embarrass Peng Jiawei, their boss?

Even, I dare not hate Lin Fei.

However, Peng Jiawei, their boss, did not dare to revenge Lin Fei.

Because it's Feifei Wei who broke his leg.

Tang Zirui is really a pot that can't be opened.

"Tang Zirui, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Peng Hui glared at Tang Zirui and yelled.

At the thought of Lin Fei, Peng Jiawei's bones are cold.

Peng Jiawei recalled that he had offended Lin Fei again.

Because, with Tang Zirui asked.

Why?

Peng Jiawei's body trembled and his face was full of fear.

Suddenly.

"Peng Shao, what's wrong with your leg?" Tang Zirui sees Peng Jiawei leaning on crutches. He can't help asking curiously.

Seeing Peng Jiawei and others, Tang Zirui bent over with a flattering smile on his face and trotted all the way to Peng Jiawei.

Peng Jiawei, on crutches, comes with his younger brothers Peng Hui and Zhang Mingyang.

Not long.

Tang Zirui thought of Yin measurement.

I just need a phone call and I can make you kneel down and beg for mercy.

You dare to rob a woman with me.

Poor people.

At this time, he had imagined in his mind that Lin Fei, the poor ghost, was beaten by Peng Jiawei and Peng Jiawei's younger brother.

The poor man.

He knows that Peng Jiawei said this, which means Peng Jiawei is willing to help him teach Lin Fei a lesson

"I'm at the school gate." Tang Zirui has a cruel smile in his eyes.

After a while, he will be able to vent all his anger.

That's great.

OK.

Now, Tang Zirui made such a call.

Some time ago, because he offended Lin Fei, he was interrupted by his uncle Zhao Quan. His heart was filled with anger. He wanted to vent, but there was no place to vent.

"Tang Zirui, you're there. I'll bring my little brother here right away." Peng Jiawei grinned.

For Peng Jiawei, a poor man, he can be caught.

At Songjiang University of science and technology, Peng Jiawei thinks that there are few people he can't afford.

Listen to Tang Zirui say so, Peng Jiawei's face is deceived even show disdain smile.

"I don't know who he is, but I'm sure he's a pauper." Tang Zirui was extremely determined.

This is because he is extremely sure that Lin Fei will be beaten by Peng Jiawei and Peng Jiawei's younger brother.

Peng Jiawei's uncle is a Taoist uncle.

Peng Jiawei, who is such a big supporter, is not afraid of Lin Fei's poor ratio.