The most important thing is that Xiaomeng's whole person is lying on Wang Feng's shoulder, the P strand is facing backwards, and the little short skirt with the arm is so short, it must be the same as the P strand, and it also warped up, in the process of struggling, she vaguely felt a cold wind swishing into the little short skirt, that kind of embarrassing feeling, it was simply sour.

"If you move it again, the bottom of the skirt won't be lifted, right? If he sees the scenery inside the little skirt, then ~~~~" Thinking of this, Xiao Meng suddenly cried even more fiercely, tears fell down, but she didn't dare to continue shouting, let alone continue to struggle.

"That's good. ”

Wang Feng grinned.

The deafening music in the dance hall downstairs continued, the lights flickered, the crowds were crowded, and it was a mess, Wang Feng carried Xiao Meng down from the upstairs in a grand manner, but no one noticed him at all, even if someone saw it, it was commonplace, and then he looked away, too lazy to take a second look.

Wang Feng glanced twice in the direction of the bar, and seeing that Xiaomeng was not there, Boss Xia arranged for a new beautiful bartender to play there, but the little brothers brought by Boss Xia and Brother Xiang were nowhere to be found.

Without any hesitation, Wang Feng strode out of the bar with Xiaomeng on his shoulder, and when he arrived at the door, he shook his head and sighed, and said, "This is not the place where you should come, and when you get the money, don't come back to work." ”

"Take the money?" Xiao Meng's heart moved, and she said secretly: "Could it be that ~~~~ He really plans to give me money?"

Wang Feng's next move confirmed Xiao Meng's guess.

There is an ATM of China Construction Bank at the corner of the street not far from Dizi Bar, Wang Feng carried Xiaomeng to the door of the ATM, only then did he bend down and put her down, and said with a smile: "You wait here, I'll go in and withdraw money." ”

Xiao Meng looked at Wang Feng with a surprised face, obviously, the things showed her expectations, according to her previous guess, Wang Feng's hope of giving her money was too slim, take 10,000 steps back, even if Wang Feng was merciful and really willing to give her money, he would definitely get something from her in the form of "transaction".

Seeing Wang Feng turn around, push the door and walk in, Xiaomeng stood at the door in a daze, her heart was full of surprise and doubts, and after coming back to her senses, she looked around a few times, and suddenly had an urge to take the opportunity to escape.

Just with those few words about Bai Wushuang just now, it can be worth 50,000 yuan? This kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing, Xiao Meng really can't believe it.

At the right time.

Xiao Meng was hesitating whether to run away, or whether to gamble, and took the risk of waiting for Wang Feng to come out here, when a shrill mobile phone ringtone suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Her body trembled slightly, Xiaomeng took out her mobile phone and took a look, and after seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, she swiped it, and her face immediately changed~~~~

~~~~

Wang Feng didn't give the bank card directly to Xiaomeng as he said before, but took her to withdraw the money, in fact, the reason is very simple, the money in that card is more than 50,000.

When Wang Feng pushed the door out with 50,000 yuan, the door was empty, where was Xiaomeng's figure?

Ran away?

Wang Feng swept around the streets on both sides of the street, the lights were bright, the cars were like flowing water, there were many pedestrians on the road, and he was dazzled when he looked for it, and he couldn't find Xiaomeng after looking for a long time.

Looking down at the pile of thick banknotes in his hand, Wang Feng was depressed, Damn, don't even want the money given for nothing?

Wang Feng could also think with his feet that Xiaomeng must have misunderstood.

Running away, Tianjiang is so big, finding a Bai Wushuang is enough for Wang Feng to have a headache, plus a little Meng, wouldn't it exhaust Wang Feng to death?

Unless, Xiaomeng didn't listen to persuasion and continued to go back to work at Dizi Bar.

Wang Feng sighed secretly, and was hesitating to go back to Dizi Bar to see if Xiaomeng was stupid to go back, suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard a woman's choked voice from behind the grass altar on the side of the road: "Dad, Dad, don't worry, I have money! I really have money! You wait, I'll send it to you right away~~~~"

The voice is very familiar, who else can there be if it's not Xiaomeng?

Wang Feng's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously followed the prestige, the grass altar was about ten meters away from him, thanks to his good ear, otherwise, the street was so noisy, if it was replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid it would be difficult to notice.

Xiao Meng was obviously squatting behind the grass altar, standing in Wang Feng's position, and could only see the top of her head.

Listening to the meaning of Xiaomeng's words, she seems to really need money.

So, Wang Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and strode towards Xiaomeng with the 50,000 yuan.

The closer she gets, the clearer Xiaomeng's voice becomes.

"Brother Tietou, it's me, I'm Xiaomeng. ”

"Don't touch my dad, please, I'll find a way to scrape together the money to send it to you." ”

"Thirty thousand, didn't you say last time~~~~ I only have more than 2,000 yuan in my hand now, see if you can~~~~"

Xiaomeng's father is obviously not the only one on the other end of the mobile phone, and when Wang Feng walked to the side of the grass altar, the person who answered the phone had been replaced by a guy named "Tietou".

Wang Feng didn't rush over to interrupt the conversation between Xiao Meng and Tietou, but stood quietly behind Xiao Meng and listened, and in a few words, he heard a rough idea.

The relationship is that Xiaomeng's father owes money to the guy named Tietou, and he can't pay it back for a while, so the guy named Tietou controls Xiaomeng's father, and then forces Xiaomeng to pay off his father's debts.

30,000 yuan may not be much for ordinary people, but Xiaomeng is not yet twenty years old, she has just graduated from high school, and such a heavy burden is pressed on a soft and weak little girl like her, which is extremely heavy.

"Brother Ironhead, this~~~~"

Suddenly, Xiao Meng's voice stopped abruptly, and the right hand holding the mobile phone hung down, as if the iron head at the end was impatient and hung up the phone.

"Woo woo~~~~"

Immediately afterwards, the irrepressible sobbing sound came, Wang Feng glanced down, and saw Xiaomeng squatting on the stone ridge next to the grass altar, her eyes slightly apart, burying her face in it, covering the top of her head with both hands, the whole person was trembling violently, the grief, sad and helpless look, like a kitten living on the street.

The reality is brutal.

Wang Feng has seen many people who have been cornered by life before, but fortunately, all Xiaomeng needs is 30,000 yuan.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng sighed secretly, stood next to him and quietly watched Xiaomeng cry for two or three minutes, and his mood recovered a little, and then he leaned over, squatted beside her, stretched out his hand and handed the 50,000 yuan to her, and said with a smile: "The debt promised to be owed, I will speak my word, well, the money is yours now." ”

"Ahh

Xiao Meng only cared about burying her head and crying, how did she know that Wang Feng was like a ghost, and had unconsciously "floated" over? Suddenly hearing Wang Feng's voice, she was startled, raised her head suddenly, blurted out a scream of surprise, and her body stiffened suddenly.

"What, you still want to run?" Wang Feng pursed his lips and complained: "I didn't run away from the one who owed money, but you, the one who collected the money, ran away quietly, this is too unauthentic, right?"

(End of chapter)