Chapter 777: You Don't Have Any Worth Staying Alive2
Rewind to five hours ago.
In Sakura City, the afterglow of the setting sun softly reflects the whole city, and the sunset dyes a large area of the sky red, flashy and bright.
Sunny Sky Cafe.
Jian Yixue put the prepared cup of mango juice on the tray, and Qiao Nancheng sent it over.
Due to coincidence, the two worked summer jobs in the same store.
The number of customers in the store gradually decreased, and Jian Yixue was idle, sitting on the bar stool and flipping through the textbooks for the next semester.
From the door, a group of black-clothed people walked in, and they were menacing.
When she saw the tattoos on the muscles of the strong man who was the leader, she clenched her mobile phone with trepidation, thinking about whether to call the police......
"Qiao Nancheng." The tattooed man shouted Qiao Nancheng's name, "If you don't want this shop to suffer because of you, come out." ”
Qiao Nancheng pursed his thin lips and went out with them silently.
Jian Yixue hesitated for a few seconds, took off her apron, and chased out.
They didn't go far and stopped in front of a small alley, where Jian Yixue chose a plane tree and hid behind it to eavesdrop on their conversation.
"Tonight, Charm, you're going to box." The tattooed man finished speaking proudly, shaking the cigarette ash in his hand, "Master Qiao said, you have no value in living." ”
Jian Yixue heard Qiao Nancheng's voice struggling to make her words clear, "He, did he really say that?" ”
"Who made your father owe Qiao Ye so much money, it has cost a lot of money to raise you over the years, in the past, you protected the daughter of the Ning family, Ning Jingshen would also help Qiao Ye's business, now that Ning Jingshen is lying in the hospital, is it possible that you want to eat rice?" The tattooed man looked at Qiao Nancheng gloatingly, "Tonight, either you fight to the last game, or you die, and there are only two roads for you to go." ”
Qiao Nancheng lowered his eyes, did not agree, and did not refuse.
"Stammer! I'm talking to you! The tattooed man pointed at Qiao Nancheng's head, and put out the cigarette on Qiao Nancheng's arm very badly.
There seemed to be a bloody smell of cigarette butts burning on her skin in the air, and Jian Yixue covered her mouth, unable to believe the scene in front of her.
"Did he really say that?" Qiao Nancheng repeated it again, and the tattooed man roared impatiently: "You let Lao Tzu say it a few times!" Have you forgotten what you promised Qiao Ye? Your life was given by him, and now he wants to take it back, and you have to obey it, you know? ”
After a long time, Qiao Nancheng said:
"I see."
……
After that, Qiao Nancheng left the coffee shop, and the more Jian Yixue thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he took his mobile phone and called Ning Xi'er.
"How much does Qiao Nancheng owe Qiao Ye?" Xiao Xichen asked in surprise.
Ning Xi'er wrung her fingers, "I don't know, it should be a big number." ”
"What are you going to do to find him? Do you pay back Qiao Nancheng? ”
"Hmm."
"No, you contact the Song family and rescue Qiao Nancheng first! Let's talk about money! ”
……
Glow color.
This is the largest underground casino in Sakurajo, and there are two things that are most valuable here.
women, and life.
In the boxing ring, Qiao Nancheng was covered in sweat, panting on the stage, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.
I don't know how many opponents it is, and he doesn't have the strength to fight anymore.
However, he laughed at himself, anyway, there are no people in this world who care about him.
But why...... Why did he not want to die so much when he thought of Ning Xi'er?
If you don't want to die, why is it so hard?