Chapter Seventy-Seven: Huang Mingming: Please let me die!

"Huang Mingming, are you surprised, surprised, or exciting?"

Nan Li stood in front of Huang Mingming, shook a long string of keys in his hand, and there was a mean smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Mingming was so angry that his face was full of clouds, and he couldn't figure it out, how did Nanli, a slut, become his landlord?

He walked up to Nan Li menacingly: "What do you want?"

Nan Li smiled hypocritically: "I want to raise the rent, one billion a year, if you can afford it, you will rent, and if you can't afford it, you will get out next month." ”

"Okay, count you ruthless. Huang Mingming tugged at his lips with a gloomy face, and then approached Nan Lidi and said in his ear: "Boy, this time it's your luck, next time, I will never let you turn over." ”

"Huh. In the face of Huang Mingming's threat, Nan Li still had a bright smile on his face, and then greeted in a voice that only Huang Mingming could hear, "Your mother is dead." ”

"You!" Huang Mingming's color changed.

He never dreamed that Nan Li would dare to scold him so presumptuously to his face!

And he never imagined that a talented man like Nanli would scold such a swear word, which was as vulgar as a rural villager.

"Nanli, you are simply uneducated. Huang Mingming glared at Nan Li viciously.

"Okay. Nan Li scratched his head, and whispered in Huang Mingming's ear: "Your mother is dead." ”

Burst!

Huang Mingming covered his chest, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, obviously angry, he turned his head and left angrily.

Nan Li said slowly in the back: "Mr. Huang can't afford to rent it, remember to move quickly, otherwise I will ask the security guard to get you out." ”

Listening to Nan Li's words, Huang Mingming stumbled, almost fell to the ground, turned his head and said coldly: "Don't bother Mr. Lao Nan, who can have the last laugh, let's see." ”

The property manager looked at Huang Mingming, who was angry, and said suspiciously: "Boss, what did you tell him, he was angry like this?"

"Nothing. Nan Li smiled: "I just greeted his mother." ”

"Oh, that's fine. Why did Huang Mingming's face change instantly?" The property manager was a little puzzled, isn't greeting the elders one of the ways to be polite!

"This ......" Nan Li groaned and said, "Maybe he doesn't have a good relationship with his mother." ”

Property Manager: "......"

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"Hehe, Huang Mingming, don't you want to see who has the last laugh? I dare to guarantee that it must not be you. ”

Back home, Nan Li took out the bad luck charm from the system space, wrote the words "Huang Mingming" on it with a brush, and meditated on the image of Huang Mingming in his heart.

Didi!

The Bad Luck Charm is officially in effect!

Countdown to 24 hours.

On the other side, Huang Mingming returned to the office in a huff, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more distorted his face became.

"Damn Nanli, fuck off, Lao Tzu wants to kill you, kill you!!"

Huang Mingming slapped the table angrily, and the teacup on the table instantly shook to the ground, and the hot water spilled all over his crotch.

He forgot that the tea made before Nan Lilai came to the table, the lid of the cup was forgotten, and the temperature was less than eighty or ninety degrees.

"Ah......h

It's sour!

Huang Mingming howled, grabbed his crotch and jumped and ran to the door, but as soon as he opened the door, he collided with Zhao Si who came to hear the news, the back of his head was directly on the doorknob, and the person was lying on the ground, covering his head with one hand and his crotch with the other, wailing.

"Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Si panicked, he was still alive just now, what was going on with this crotch?

"Hurry up, Mr. Huang has an accident, quickly carry the stretcher and send him to the hospital. ”

After a period of scramble, the employee finally lifted Huang Mingming onto the stretcher, but when he took the elevator, the elevator suddenly lost control, and with a "poof", Huang Mingming rolled off the stretcher and fell to the ground again, and his head fell to the floor again.

"Ahh

Huang Mingming only let out a scream, and then fainted.

"Ah, Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, how are you?"

"Damn, why is this elevator out of control, property, I want to complain!"

"Damn, why don't you hold on to it, if Mr. Huang breaks his head, can you be responsible?"

For a while, there were all kinds of scolding, quarrels, and shirking responsibility, and after a lot of chickens and dogs, the elevator finally opened.

Everyone once again lifted the unconscious Huang Mingming on a stretcher, just got out of the building, walked to the underground parking lot, and prepared to drive to the nearest hospital.

Suddenly, a pot of flowers fell from the sky, and I don't know which immoral thing did it, but it happened to be unfortunate that it smashed directly on the stomach of Huang Mingming, who had fallen blood mold.

"Bang!"

The ceramic flower pot was shattered, and the sharp fragments of the flower pot slid across Huang Mingming's face, and the flesh and blood were blurred suddenly, and the face that was originally quite handsome was now unrecognizable when the came.

And at this moment, Huang Mingming is like a gossamer, and he will die at any time.

"Mr. Huang, hold on, don't die! This month's salary hasn't been paid yet!"

"Yes, Mr. Huang, hold on, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, there will be a blessing in the future!"

"Mr. Huang, my Mr. Huang, does next month's year-end bonus still count?

Zhao Si and the employees were all panicked, and they didn't care about finding out who threw the flower pot, and after another jump, they finally lifted Huang Mingming into the car, and Zhao Si drove the car and ran towards the hospital.

As a result, because I was too nervous, when I got out of the underground garage, I almost hit the oncoming car on the opposite side, and I quickly braked suddenly.

"Poof", Huang Mingming, who was lying in the back row, rolled down directly from the seat, his face hit the ground first, and the bridge of his nose "clicked" and shattered, and his handsome face was completely disfigured, and his grandmother couldn't recognize it when she came.

The employees hurriedly lifted Huang Mingming up, and Huang Mingming cried while kicking his breath...... Let me die, let me die! I can't stand it...... Birds!"

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Huang Mingming is also a decent person, and after a series of magical accidents just happened here, he quickly appeared on the social news.

[The domineering president Huang Mingming screamed in the office holding his crotch, and what happened next was shocking]

Nan Li looked at the news and almost laughed out loud with a pig's cry, and there was also a video on the news, Huang Mingming was wrapped in three layers of bandages inside and three layers outside, and he was like a mummy, looking at this, he couldn't get out of the hospital if he didn't lie down for a year and a half.

"Hehe, he also said that he laughed to the end, and he was not ashamed. ”

Nan Li showed a look of contempt, and at the same time admired the system!

This bad luck charm is so strong, the whole person is unaware!

After solving Huang Mingming, Nan Li finally let out a bad breath, and this turmoil came to an end temporarily.

However, he would also like to thank Professor Wen Qianqiu, Mr. Wu Yulin, Mr. Wang Conghua and Professor Tang Rushan for supporting him on the Internet.

After all, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring!

Nanli has always had clear grievances.