Wen Ziyun couldn't see the look on Tian Fangfang's face clearly, and seeing that Tian Fangfang didn't refute Wu Chengcai's words, he couldn't help but be anxious: "Fangfang, didn't you say you didn't want money? What do the words of the eldest cousin mean?"

Tian Fangfang still lowered her head and did not speak.

"What do you mean? Cousin Ziyun, Fangfang has been with you for almost a month, and you haven't said anything, you are really ashamed of our man. At least, when Fangfang slept with me, I not only gave money, but also bought her things. Wu Chengcai pointed to a brand-name bag on the sofa where Wen Ziyun was sitting, and said triumphantly.

"What? Fangfang is the girlfriend of the eldest cousin? I don't know ······" Wen Ziyun felt that his head was getting more and more confused, and he was throbbing and aching. When I first met Tian Fangfang, my eldest cousin didn't say that Tian Fangfang was his girlfriend, he slept with his cousin-in-law? No wonder my eldest cousin looked at him a little strangely during that time.

"Hahaha······ Cousin Ziyun, you are so naïve, how can Fang Fang be my girlfriend? Fang Fang has been a chicken in Regent for half a year, if she sleeps, she will be boyfriend and girlfriend, and Fang Fang's boyfriend can circle a few times outside the Regent Mansion in line. Wu Chengcai laughed loudly. Seeing the humiliated look on Wen Ziyun's face, Wu Chengcai felt very happy in his heart.

Wen Ziyun was so angry that his whole body trembled. Didn't Fang Fang say that she was the daughter of a good family, and she worked as a wine salesman in Regent in order to go to school? How is it fake? What else is true during this time?

"Cousin Ziyun, tsk······ That is, you are a young master who doesn't understand this routine, Fangfang wants to hang you, and he must make up a set of miserable life experiences! Those young ladies of Regent are the same, each of them either has both parents dead or someone in the family is seriously ill and waiting for money to save his life, if you don't believe it, you can find a few questions another day and understand. How's it going? Cousin is interesting enough for you, right? Even told you the inside story. Wu Chengcai saw Wen Ziyun's increasingly pale face, and he couldn't hide the pride in his heart.

"You······ You ······" Wen Ziyun didn't know what to say. He is a dignified son of a family, and he actually fell for the legendary "immortal jump"? Forget it, he is gone, at most, he will not know these two cheap people in the future! Wen Ziyun got up angrily and prepared to leave.

Wen Ziyun hadn't taken a step yet, but his feet were weak, and the whole person sat back on the sofa.

Immediately, a heart-scratching desire swept in, and Wen Ziyun couldn't help curling up, enduring this wave of discomfort.

"Cousin Ziyun, do you really want to smoke one?" Wu Chengcai took out a cigarette that Wen Ziyun had smoked before, put it on the tip of Wen Ziyun's nose and shook it.

I really want to, he wants to take a puff, otherwise, he is about to die! Wen Ziyun squirmed, trying to hold back the desire and hope to snatch the cigarette in Wu Chengcai's hand. This cigarette ······ There must have been something strange about the cigarette, but he still wanted to take a damn puff.

"Big cousin, give me ······ Give me ······." Wen Ziyun's face was full of snot and tears. He couldn't help it, he wanted that cigarette so badly.

The smile on Wu Chengcai's face couldn't be hidden, looking at Wen Ziyun like this, he was indeed addicted. He has been putting the line for so long, and today he can finally close the net.

"Cousin Ziyun, as long as you have money, the eldest cousin has the goods in his hands. How about it? How much is it? 5,000 10,000?" Wu Chengcai smiled, his chubby face wrinkled into a bun with a smile.

"Big cousin, give me ······ Give me ······." Wen Ziyun couldn't hear what Wu Chengcai was saying at all, he felt so uncomfortable, the cigarette in Wu Chengcai's hand exuded a deadly fragrance on the tip of Wen Ziyun's nose, Wen Ziyun felt that his whole body was like being gnawed by ants one by one, and he was sour and numb and concentrated on scratching his lungs, as if he had been drilling into his bones and drilling ······.

Wen Ziyun couldn't help but tear the collar of his shirt, stretched out his hand and grabbed it on his chest.

In less than a minute, Wen Ziyun had already grabbed his body with blood.

"Here you go, check out in a moment. Wu Chengcai glanced at Wen Ziyun with disgust, and stuffed a cigarette into Wen Ziyun's hand. Anyway, Wen Ziyun can't escape his palm now, and Wu Chengcai is not afraid that Wen Ziyun won't give money.

Wen Ziyun stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, lit the cigarette with the fire that Wu Chengcai lit, and took a deep breath.

The discomfort in his body seemed to be soothed, and the tide receded. Wen Ziyun had the strength to sit up, but found that his clothes were wet with sweat.

"Cousin Ziyun, what's the matter? It's worth the money, right? Do you want to stock up on some goods?" Wu Chengcai skillfully fished for business.

"How much is a pack?" Wen Ziyun thought about it, but still spoke. He didn't want to do it again.

"Five hundred, friendly price. If anyone else asks for it, I will take eight hundred. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wu Chengcai's mouth. He was sure that Wen Ziyun would buy it, and all "addicts" would not be willing to try the uncomfortable taste of smoking that they wanted to smoke but didn't, and Wen Ziyun would not be an exception. And this is just the beginning, people who are contaminated with this kind of thing, except for constantly raising money and buying and buying, there is really no second way to go. And this thing, the longer you suck it, the more useless people will become, and in the end there is only a dead end.

"Five hundred, so expensive?" Wen Ziyun was stunned. Five hundred yuan, and now ordinary workers in Kyoto City only earn about two or three hundred a month.

"Cousin Ziyun, five hundred yuan is a sky-high price for others, but what is it for you? This thing is not easy to come by, everyone is working with their heads, how can it not be expensive?" Wu Chengcai laughed.

"I don't have any money. Wen Ziyun remembered that his living expenses were only 100 yuan a month, and 500 yuan was worth his living expenses for a semester.

"Cousin, what then? Do you want to buy it? The next time you find me when you're uncomfortable, maybe it won't be the price. If you don't buy it, I'll leave, my cousin just thinks that the goods are too small, but I don't have to worry about not being able to sell them. Wu Chengcai took a step forward and prepared to leave.

"Big cousin, you wait. I ······ I buy. Wen Ziyun remembered the heart-scratching discomfort just now, his face changed, and he quickly took out all the money from his wallet and handed it to Wu Chengcai, he didn't want to have the taste of ten thousand ants drilling his heart just now.

Wu Chengcai spit a little on his fingers and counted the stack of banknotes that Wen Ziyun handed him. Not too much, not too little, a full 2,000 yuan, which is almost half a year's salary for a worker in Kyoto City.