Chapter 172: The Phone Rings

Da Meng glanced at the other party lightly, and then took the mobile phone handed by the other party, "Speak!" ā€

"What do you want to do?"

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"I've already said what I need to say, and there's still twenty-five minutes left."

Da Meng kindly reminded him.

"Can you spare him once in front of Shen Dong?"

"If you can tell him to call me, I can spare him once."

"Good!"

Luo Xiangdong suddenly found hope.

Da Meng smiled, exchanged his mobile phone to Wang Zhenhua, and then only heard Luo Xiangdong speak: "What you have to do now is to delay him as much as possible, and don't let him hurt Luo Yang." ā€

"Stall!?"

Wang Zhenhua didn't react for a while, the other party had already given half an hour, why should he delay time.

just didn't wait for Wang Zhenhua to react, but the other party had already hung up the phone......

Liu Fatzi watched Wang Zhenhua's face change, and his fat face showed a bit of playfulness, and then after commanding the transfer, he expelled the superfluous people on the field from the room one after another.

In the end, only Da Meng, Liu Fatzi, Wang Zhenhua, Luo Yang, Xiaodao, and Mo Jiawen were left on the field.

After this series of events, Wang Zhenhua, who was previously aggressive, finally saw that Dameng's identity was by no means as simple as it seemed.

And Luo Yang also understood that he kicked the iron plate this time, and if he was not careful, he might really be scrapped by others.

Da Meng ignored their chaotic thoughts, continued the topic that he hadn't finished talking about before, and asked Liu Fatzi: "Fatty, what university did you just say Dayang was admitted to?" ā€

"Shenhai University!"

Liu Fatzi looked at Da Meng strangely, and didn't understand how the other party forgot about it.

"This kid!?"

Da Meng muttered in his mouth, and then asked a few other people, only to find that the other people were all admitted to first- and second-rate universities in China, anyway, compared to his own pheasant college, it was obviously several levels higher.

Originally, with the level of these people, let alone any university, it's hard to say whether you can be admitted to high school!

"It turns out that the most I have changed is other people."

Da Meng pondered secretly in his heart.

Compared with the tense atmosphere on the field, the conversation between Dameng and Liu Fatzi was about the memories of the student days, which seemed to be full of warmth and reminiscence.

Unconsciously, more than ten minutes had passed, and Dameng's mobile phone finally rang a call.

This made the already tense atmosphere become solemn again.

Da Meng took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller ID, he couldn't help laughing.

"Why did you call me?"

The person who called was none other than Dameng's current girlfriend: Zhou Shihan.

"Someone called me and asked me to help!"

Da Meng's gaze swept the figure on the corner, and he asked in a flat tone: "So, you want to plead with me?" ā€

Zhou Shihan asked with interest: "If it were, what would you do?" ā€

"If it was, I would have only wasted one of his legs, and now I will make him unable to walk in the future."

The plain words resounded in the space, and the atmosphere on the field froze.

And Zhou Shihan on the other end of the phone fell into a short silence, "I'll bring the words." ā€

As he spoke, Zhou Shihan hung up the phone directly......

After Da Meng hung up the phone, the scene was silent.

After a minute or so, another phone rang, and this time it was Mo Jiawen's mobile phone.

For a while, all eyes were on her.

Mo Jiawen took out her mobile phone, and when she looked at the caller ID, her eyes instinctively looked at Da Meng sitting in the chair, and her expression revealed a look of horror.

The expression on his face suddenly changed several times, and finally he answered the phone, "Dad!?" ā€

A simple sentence made Wang Zhenhua and Luo Yang's faces change drastically.

But Liu Fatzi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Are you with them?"

Mo Jiawen looked at the number of people on the field and replied softly: "Hmm! ā€

"Jiawen, although you have left the Luo family now, I have always treated you as a daughter-in-law, you should know this, right?"

Mok reminisces about the past.

Truly!

Although Mo Jiawen has been away from the Luo family for more than half a year, Old Man Luo calls every ten days and half a month.

And repeatedly asked them to go back to Rongcheng, but she didn't want to be looked down upon, so she didn't agree.

"I know."

Mo Jiawen nodded, but the next sentence made several people on the field stunned: "But this matter has nothing to do with me, so even if you beg me, I can't do anything." ā€

"You ......"

"Dad, if it's okay, I'll hang up first."

With that, Mo Jiawen hung up the phone directly.

Although the old man can indeed be regarded as good to them, in comparison, he is only an outsider after all, which is reflected in his connivance with Luo Yang.

As for the entire Luo family, Mo Jiawen thinks that she doesn't owe them anything, the other party's settling-in allowance and monthly child support, she didn't move a penny, and she relied on her monthly salary to support the family.

Wang Zhenhua stared at Mo Jiawen and scolded: "You white-eyed wolf! ā€

Mo Jiawen was scolded by him, and her face was still indifferent.

Looking at Mo Jiawen's appearance, Wang Zhenhua was even more angry in his heart, and got up angrily, and was about to slap her a few times to relieve his anger.

But at this moment, I only heard Da Meng say slowly: "There are only six minutes left in the time, if you still can't think of a way, I'll do it directly." ā€

Liu Fatzi was not ambiguous, and looked at the knife on the side.

The knife didn't talk nonsense, he took out a knife directly from his waist and walked directly towards Luo Yang......

"You...... You guys...... What do you want to do......"

Luo Yang, who was originally imposing, had already been skinned at this moment, and his figure began to struggle violently, but the two behind him were imprisoning his figure, and finally his angry shouts directly turned into screams: "Uncle, help!" ā€

"Stop!"

Wang Zhenhua hurriedly exclaimed, but the knife had no intention of stopping, Wang Zhenhua hurriedly said to Dameng: "Now...... There's still more than five minutes left, you can't be untrustworthy, can you!? ā€

"Good!"

Da Meng nodded, and let the knife that was about to start stop, "I'll wait for you for another five minutes." ā€

After this incident, Wang Zhenhua became honest at once, although he didn't know the relationship between the two, he didn't dare to provoke Mo Jiawen again.

Unconsciously, more than two minutes passed, and seeing the time pass minute by minute, Wang Zhenhua's face was already anxious, and Luo Yang looked at the knife, and he was also sweating.

At this moment, Dameng's mobile phone vibrated again.

This time, it was not the new mobile phone that vibrate, but the old one.