Chapter 7: Stepping on shit

After jumping off the low platform, Ouyang Mingmei followed Qu Heng and rampage through the streets.

"There, chase me!" Behind him is the group of unrelenting loan sharks.

Ouyang Mingmei, who was running wildly, turned her head to look behind her, and after seeing the group of sturdy debt collectors who exuded the atmosphere of the underworld, she clenched her fists with both hands, gritted her teeth and increased her horsepower, and at the same time, the steps under her feet were even bigger.

"Run apart!" At this time, Qu Heng, who was running in front, shouted.

As the words fell, he himself crossed the street and ran to the opposite street.

Ouyang Mingmei looked at Qu Heng's back, gritted her teeth and scolded, "Dead boy, don't let me see you next time!" ”

"Quick, give me a separate chase!"

"Mom!"

When Ouyang Mingmei heard this, she couldn't care about the resentment in her heart, and continued to run forward with her slippers.

Until, a deep dark alley appeared in front of me.

"Boss, gone?" A shrill voice came from outside the alley.

"Look inside!"

A sound of dragging footsteps approached little by little from outside, and Ouyang Mingmei, who was hiding in the garbage heap, clasped her hands together, only to feel that her heart was popping at this moment, as if she was about to jump out at any time.

"Boss, it's impossible to hide here!"

The voice was a little closer, and Ouyang Mingmei was so frightened that she forgot to breathe!

"Look elsewhere!"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't until the footsteps left for more than ten minutes that Ouyang Mingmei slowly crawled out of the garbage heap.

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"Wow, what a smell, it stinks!"

"yes, it stinks!"

As passers-by retreated, Ou Yang's pale little face quickly spread to his ears as if it was dripping with blood.

"Hey, if you don't think it stinks, get away!" Finally, in the disgust and white eyes of passers-by, Ouyang Mingmei raised her fist and shouted at those passers-by who retreated with a fierce face.

"Neurotic!"

"Hurry up, leave her alone, she's a psychopath!"

"Your mother is sick, be careful if you talk nonsense, I'll beat you!" Not to be outdone, Ouyang Mingmei caught up with the front and shot back at those passers-by with her fists.

In the end, the frightened passerby shut up and ran away, and she turned around stupidly.

But she didn't want to, and when she turned her head, she saw a handsome face that she hated to the bone.

Leng Rui is dressed as an office worker, his hair is meticulously combed back to his head, fixed with hairspray, white shirt, black suit and black leather shoes, and he carries a briefcase in his hand.

In fact, he can be seen all over the street, but it is undeniable that as long as he stands there, he is the most dazzling one.

A handsome face can only be compared to a male model who has been photoshopped in fashion magazines, tall and slender, with a full 1.85 meters, a complete hanger, and can wear an ordinary suit to the effect of a top brand.

Of course, the suit on his body is also worth a lot of money.

At this moment, he also seemed to recognize Ouyang Mingmei.

After a moment's pause, he continued on with his head held high.

His attitude of ignoring it made Ouyang Mingmei very unhappy, and when he passed by, Ouyang Mingmei couldn't bear to turn around and catch up, "Hey, what kind of eyes did you look at just now, why are you looking at me like this!" ”

"......" Leng Rui continued to move forward.

"I tell you, don't think that if you don't speak, I'll be dumb for you. Bastard, do you know that I'm here today thanks to you. Hey, are you deaf, aren't you guilty? Do you know, I am Ouyang Mingmei, and I am the granddaughter of Ouyang Di, the richest man in Asia! ”