At six o'clock in the evening, Peng Cheng called again, Bei Bei didn't reflect, she was still immersed in the joy of winning 5,000 yuan, and she answered it happily.

"Daughter-in-law, you don't have any money?" I could hear that Peng Cheng was very frustrated, he had nothing to deal with, so he asked.

"No!" Bei Bei immediately figured it out, but she didn't dare to say that she had paid it back, what was the use of saying that she had returned it? Peng Cheng would definitely let her borrow it again, since the result was the same, why bother pulling more.

"Then you give me another thousand, I'll ......" Peng Cheng smacked his mouth in annoyance, "I was careless, I was distressed when I lost the six hundred, you give me the money and I'll win it back." This time, Peng Cheng did not ask for five hundred, he asked for one thousand, it could be seen that he was complacent, and the loss of six hundred yuan did not make him more sober at all, and he felt that winning money was like picking up something at his fingertips.

In an instant, Beibei's head hurt as if something had happened, thanks to the fact that she didn't return it to her friend, otherwise she would have borrowed it if she had come to ask for money. No matter how happy the money is won, as far as Peng Cheng's tossing strength is concerned, sooner or later it will be gone. Sometimes Bei Bei really preferred that Peng Cheng didn't win, and he lost in one go. She wanted to be quiet, but Peng Cheng's irritation couldn't allow her to calm down, he couldn't wait, Bei Bei wanted to say something to persuade him, but Peng Cheng couldn't wait for her to say anything more to dissuade her.

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"Daughter-in-law, you bring it to me first, so I can win it back for you." ”

With such a big breath, win it back, as if what he said will definitely come true, the helpless Bei Bei put on his clothes again, ran to the door of the game hall, and took a thousand for Peng Cheng. Before leaving, Peng Cheng took her hand and said, "Daughter-in-law, my husband will go first, and I will give you all the money I win, ah!"

Bei Bei looked at him with a fake smile, as gentle as possible, he looked confident, the corners of his mouth were naughty as if they were upturned, but they seemed to hide confusion. He still looked very anxious and anxious to go back, so he stood on the steps at the door of the game hall, but his head twisted to Beibei's side, and his whole body was still stubbornly trying to go in the direction he longed for, which made Beibei swallow back the words that had come to his mouth.

She was so depressed that she had no confidence at all, a little disappointed, and a little helplessly nodded her head and left, turned around and turned off the phone.

Looking at the girl's loose back, Peng Cheng's heart was pierced by something. Fear suddenly swelled up in his heart, and he squeezed his hand hard, and he wanted to say something, so he raised his hand, but he didn't touch the girl, and put it down again, as if he had thought about something, he turned his head and took three steps up the steps, and went into the gray door, and never looked back.

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Slowly swaying, Bei Bei felt very tired, she felt the boundless chaos, and it took a while to get home. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the phone ringing at home, and it rang briefly, and Bei Bei knew vigilantly that it was Peng Cheng shaking her. Her mobile phone was turned off, and Peng Cheng couldn't find her, so he would call home.

This thousand yuan, actually died so quickly, the girl pondered in her heart, like a spell that could not be escaped, Bei Bei cried with a sad face and turned on the mobile phone.

Peng Cheng was obviously more anxious, as soon as the phone was turned on, his phone called, and he asked with a face: "What are you doing with the phone turned off? Send me another thousand." The shutdown seemed to make him angry, and he said it very rudely. "Daughter-in-law, do you still have 2,000? Why don't you get me 2,000 first!"

"Hmm!" Bei Bei snorted dejectedly, and agreed to it, whether it was two thousand, or anything.

"Daughter-in-law, can you not be angry, can you be angry with me?" he seemed to feel that Bei Bei was very unhappy, and he muttered unhappily.

"Hmm!"

"Wen Beibei, can you not be angry, you Gaha old man is like this?" Peng Cheng suddenly erupted in Beibei's second chirp. "If you don't keep being forced like this, can I go in and get all the money?"

"I'm not angry. ”

The quarrel between the two people is probably going to be happy, otherwise on the one hand, it will be deflated first, which will make the one who broke out even more angry! Bei Bei just wanted to calm things down and let everything stop passing, so he said that I was not angry and panicked, but Peng Cheng couldn't accept this, probably because Peng Cheng himself felt that he had lost all the money, and it was impossible to ask others not to be angry, so he firmly didn't believe her.

"Don't lie, okay? You were angry when you left, how long have we been together, why can't I see it! What do you say you are always angry, can I not care if you are angry? I really love other people, but I am really troubled when you are angry......" Peng Cheng began to babble incessantly, babbling louder and louder, more and more ugly.

"I'm not angry, I'm really not angry, okay! I'm angry, okay!" Beibei was finally forced to admit it.

"Admit it?" Peng Cheng suddenly looked like a deflated ball, Xu didn't expect Bei Bei to suddenly admit it, he didn't answer a sentence, and then, the mobile phone signal stopped abruptly.

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At the door of the game hall, Peng Cheng had been waiting for a long time, where his thin body was standing, which was extremely consistent with the temperament of the casino. This guy is a real gambler, a bad gambler, and he is natural. Bebe approached him, and as she went, she pulled out a thousand, neatly stacked from her pocket.

"How much more?" Peng Cheng took the money and didn't count it, his eyes were full of chagrin.

"Two thousand. ”

"Then you can bring it to me!"

At this moment, Bei Bei suddenly felt a little relieved, and hummed softly.

Peng Cheng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, the phone case had been broken in half, and the motherboard in the middle exposed a metallic body. "You see you're mad at me. He took the mobile phone and swiped it up and down in front of her, "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry with me, I can't stand you being angry with me." ”

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Gambling and gambling, you still want to win when you win, and you want to turn the tables when you lose.

Similar things happen almost every day, Bei Bei and Peng Cheng are always tossing back and forth between gambling and money. Peng Cheng is a bit of a gambler, and the young man is also smart, he has been in and out of the casino for a long time, he will always see some doorways, he does win more than the average person, many people have never seen the money back when they enter the dark field, but Peng Cheng can always see it. If it weren't for this, maybe Peng Cheng wouldn't have really become a gambler, but this occasional little sweetness always made him itchy and unsatisfied.

Peng Cheng insisted on putting all the money in Beibei's hands, leaving only a little for himself, he understood himself, if the money was in his hands, as long as he couldn't control it a little, he would spend it, so although every time he asked Beibei for money, it was almost a quarrel, Peng Cheng still insisted that as long as he won the money, he would give it to Beibei. It's just that he has a lot of playfulness and wants to win, and the money he originally won back will make him lose back. This is probably the heart of all gamblers, they want to scratch when they lose, and they want to win when they win.

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The allure of the windlass is so strong that even Beibei, a girl, has a hard time controlling her urge to fight. She looked at Peng Cheng gambling, only to realize what a bold man he was, and five hundred yuan seemed to him to be a chip in a hand. But after this hand, the sudden gain can still make people gasp with excitement, and Peng Cheng will always look back at her and smile at this time, laughing so much that he forgets the scar on his mouth.

When a person only has five hundred yuan, he must not spend it all, but Peng Cheng is not, these eight achievements are the difference between investment and gambling. Bei Bei looked at the smiling face, he was really happy, but she couldn't be happy.

Peng Cheng is obviously a gambler, he often bets more than five hundred on a hand, sometimes this hand is all lost, every time at this time, Peng Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, looked at Beibei's eyes like a child, and asked with an unusually peaceful smile: "Daughter-in-law, can you understand?"

At this time, Bei Bei would shake his head: "I don't understand." ”

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For the first time, she was sure that she would not marry Peng Cheng anyway, this person was too terrible, Bei Bei swallowed her saliva raw, and felt that something was scratching her throat, and it hurt. No one can spare the five hundred dollars in his position, not even the person who can go home at any time, have food at any time, have a place to live, and have parents to love and take care of, but he can. In that world, what else is he can't give up? She finally believed the words that Peng Cheng would say every time he was angry, "Do you believe it or not, I will definitely not be able to let you be good if you leave me." "That's true.

At the same time, Bei Bei is also extremely happy, although Peng Cheng gambles, he can also make her happy. He is like a creative demon who brings her infinite joy and surprise. Peng Cheng's attention was only focused on two things, gambling money and trying his best to make Bei Bei happy. But these can't resist the pain of forcing Bei Bei to go out to borrow after losing money, and the cycle repeats itself, which makes people tired.

Peng Cheng was tired of this kind of torture for a long time, like a little boy who longed for his mother's love, he would ask: "Daughter-in-law, do you still love me?"

"Love. "Bei Bei always talks about love, sometimes affectionate, sometimes helpless.

"I see that you don't love me, you are afraid of me. ”

Peng Cheng will not let go of any expression on Beibei's face, which always makes the girl feel that there is nothing to hide. In her heart, she also felt a little more afraid of him, but she never dared to say it, so she said: "It's nothing, love you." ”

She had to do something, otherwise she couldn't predict what Peng Cheng's next move would be. She can't let her parents know, and she can't solve the problem if she knows, Peng Cheng, a barefoot child, has no restraint on him for anything, just like some women who let their husbands fight for many years and don't dare to divorce, the law can't really restrain men who haven't killed people, but they may kill people at any time, and when they can, someone will have to pay the price of their lives.

"Then I know, daughter-in-law, I know you did your best. Peng Cheng hugged Bei Bei tightly, "I'll figure it out myself." "It's not what he says when he wants money to gamble, he never tells this kind of unnutritious lie, it's something he says when someone asks him for a debt, and this person is not a bank.

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The bank's debt was owed by Peng Cheng when he was still with Xiaomin, and the credit card cash advance was lost all at once. This is actually nothing, Peng Cheng doesn't care at all, and he doesn't pay it back, because he left Beibei's landline phone, Beibei's parents receive countless bank reminder calls every day, and every now and then the mother will say to her daughter, you see what kind of friend you have.

Finally, after repeated inquiries to no avail, the credit card was given up. For a person who does not have a home or an account, the bank has no choice.