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The strange and delicate face was filled with a charming taste, hooked his thin lips, and there was a vague evil aura hidden in his soft voice, and said: "Hello, my name is Lin Jingxie!" ”

Wang Yue frowned fiercely, bursts of tearing pain came from his skull, and the three words Lin Jingevil penetrated deeply into his mind, and suddenly, he seemed to see his lifelong enemy.

Lin Jingye smiled slightly, except for that delicate and somewhat bewitching face, his temperament was like that of an ordinary ordinary person, the kind that could not be found at a glance in the crowd.

Lin Jingxie's voice was a little like a charming woman, seductive and seductive, at first glance, but it seemed to be plain, and said: "Situ, you have to be true to your word, and you should do what you promise to your friend's check." ”

The cost of the apology is 1 million, and the cost of the conversation is 1 million per minute, for a total of 10 minutes, totaling 10 million, and the combination of the two makes a total of 11 million.

After hearing Lin Jingxie's words, Situ Luo did not hesitate at all, took up his pen and signed a check for 11 million, as casually as a student writing in a homework book.

Situ Luo held the check between his fingers, the corners of his mouth hooked up, looked at Wang Yue with a smile, and flicked it accurately, the check was half-hung on Wang Yue's neckline, like throwing out a paper airplane, and it flew away.

Wang Yue has always overestimated the society of the superior people, but he still underestimated the society of the superior people, and the cheques of 11 million were signed without the slightest blink, thrown out without the slightest hesitation, and thrown to a stranger without the slightest heartache, just because he wanted to humiliate a person.

Wang Yue suddenly remembered the three million agreed with Jian Zhongfeng, it turned out that three million was so insignificant, no wonder Jian Zhongfeng always looked at him with disdain.

Wang Yue glanced down at the 11 million check hanging on his neckline, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could get this 11 million.

At that time, he could prove to Jian Zhongfeng that he could have endless money in this life, and even be able to live a life of drunkenness.

Wang Yue slowly raised his left hand, slowly reached for the neckline, and slowly picked up the 11 million check.

Situ Luo knew what Wang Yue's move meant, which meant that he had lost 11 million for no reason, but he smiled, sure enough, there was nothing that money could not defeat.

Wang Yue held a check of 11 million in his left hand, and his right hand slowly reached into his pocket, and when the palm of his hand was taken out of his pocket, there was a one-dollar steel hammer between his index and middle fingers.

Wang Yue's stiff face was like a blooming flower, the petals bloomed, the stiff color cracked piece by piece, and finally showed a long-lost smile, with a slight force, he threw the steel hammer into the Rolls-Royce, which happened to be still on Situ Luo's chest, and said with a smile: "The gift of feedback is not too light, Situ friend, you have taken it!" ”

"You!" Situ Luo's face instantly turned a little blue, he gave Wang Yue 11 million, he didn't frown, but because the steel hammer that Wang Yue gave back was tightly wrinkled, this garbage exchanged 11 million for his 11 million steel hammer for a dollar.

Wang Yue waved his left hand, and 11 million bills were thrown on Situ Luo's chest, and he said freely: "This 11 million, Ye is not rare!" ”

Wang Yue turned around, held his head high, strode away, drank to himself, and roared through the sky: "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, Yanjing, I will decide, dog, I will slaughter!" ”

"Smack!"

A stack of thick banknotes smashed on the back of Wang Yue's head, a full 10,000 yuan.

"Smack!"

Another stack of banknotes smashed into the back of Wang Yue's head.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

……

One step at a time, one step at a time, ten steps, one hundred thousand.

The emaciated figure didn't stop for half a step, blood spilled down the corners of his eyes, his ears were stained with blood, and his nostrils rolled out bright red heat.

Wang Yue raised his head, spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, strode away, and shouted loudly: "The poorest is nothing more than food, if you don't die, you will come out, the sky will be dark, people will change, you may not know who will be brilliant in the future, at least half a year, at most two years, we will see you in Yanjing!" ”

Watching the emaciated figure slowly disappear from sight, closing their eyes slightly, in five seconds, they completely erased the episode in this life from their memory.

Such insignificant little things and little people, kept will only take up space, delete, recycle, end.

The Rolls-Royce started slowly, like a bolt of lightning, and flew away, as if it had never stopped.

The people walked away, and only the red filth that flew in the sky was left.

……

It rained heavily for three days, and although it didn't rain today, the dark clouds were so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, as if they were about to rain at any moment.

Youth University, in the classroom of the Department of Fine Arts, self-study class.

Zhang Zhikuai, Thin Man, Xuan Xuan, Yi Lan, Yang Ke and others made up a bunch, different faces, the same depressed expression.

Yi Lan: "Xue Bing left too suddenly, we didn't know at all, but she also said it, let's all go to see her off together, and I don't know what Wang Yue went through, the seven holes were bleeding, and they almost scared me to death." ”

Zhang Jing: "I still feel heartache when I think of Wang Yue's bleeding through seven holes, if Ah Li and Xue Bing see it, it is estimated that they will die of pain!" ”

Xuan Xuan: "Xue Bing's mobile phone number can't be reached anymore, the reason why he left is definitely not so simple, the money outside the school must be related to Wang Yue's affairs." ”

Gan Ting: "It's a pity that I can't watch the surveillance video, otherwise I can still know what happened, and I don't have to be in a hurry if I don't know anything like now." ”

Yang Ke: "Xue Bing must be fine, her departure is prepared, take the recent incident that has been rumored in the black street, I have seen the surveillance video of the Internet café, and the person in the surveillance video is Xue Bing, oh my God, is Xue Bing a demon, the whole black street has stabbed her!" ”

Thin man: Although Xue Bing's matter is quite big, her problem is not the key, the key is Wang Yue, one more day is the date of the championship competition, can Wang Yue wake up in time, if Wang Yue can't wake up, it will be bad! ”

Zhang quickly patted the thin man's head fiercely and said: "Close your crow's mouth, the competition is a bird, there is a festival every year, and Wang Yue will definitely wake up, he is a small strong, and he is definitely not so easy to die." ”

Everyone sighed in unison, and prayed secretly in their hearts, praying that the king would wake up sooner and sooner.

……

Wang Yue opened a trace of his eyes, perhaps because he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, causing his eyes to be dark and blurry, and after a while, the scene in front of him slowly became clear.

He was in a large room with exquisite decoration, wooden walls carved with intricate patterns, everything in the room seemed extraordinarily unfamiliar, but the faint fragrance made him feel an inexplicable familiarity and cordiality, the door opened gently, and a graceful and familiar shadow walked in.