The dice are turning, the chess cards are crackling, and all kinds of scolding and breeding mother words are intertwined. The overhead lamp shone on their heads, and their faces were red from quarrel.

In another relatively large room, as the light of the knife flickered, the screams rang out from inside.

Duan Changgeng covered his nose with a handkerchief, looked coldly at the person on the ground who was holding his hands and his body was twitching, and snorted coldly and said, "Poor, don't touch this." ”

The wine glasses on the table contain hundreds of thousands of red wine, and the half of the orchid fingers on the ground, their values are displayed under the crystal chandelier.

With only 6 fingers, he walked out of the passage of the clubhouse and shouted at the vast sky, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in fate, one day everything there will be mine!" ”

"Really? But your fingers aren't worth a bottle of wine. Wang Chi rolled down the window and looked at him mockingly.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you! Fuck you, little bunny...... "The man who was originally ignited with anger scolded him at the nose and face, and saw his car and his famous watch clearly, his face suddenly became low-browed, and his voice weakened.

Wang Chi got out of the car, and he fell to his knees in shock, "Master Chi, right...... I'm sorry, but I didn't know Tarzan and insulted you. I'm the bunny, the bunny. ”

"Go to the hospital, come to me tomorrow." Wang Chi took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and threw it in front of him, threw the cigar that had not yet half smoked on the ground, ran it out with his feet, and walked away.

"Okay, okay, Master Chi." He hurriedly picked up the money from the ground, forgetting to bandage his injured hand casually. He looked at the car in the distance and chuckled. He picked up the cigarette he had extinguished, lit it and took it in his mouth. He turned and walked in again, leaving everything behind, and walking towards the battlefield that brought him excitement.

The boy standing behind him was so angry that he clenched his fists and trembled, and two little girls pulled him behind to prevent him from impulsively going out.

"Big brother, don't be angry, we're not hungry, let's go home." A little girl with two pigtails took the boy's hand and looked up at him.

"Big brother, when we grow up, we'll go to our mother, so you don't have to go to work in the middle of the night." The girl with short hair, crying and hugging him, said.

"Silly sister, I hope mom doesn't come back. This home isn't worth ......, but you're worth it. My sister will provide you with school, so you should grow up obediently. The girl who was as indifferent as a boy said as she picked up the little girl.

Wang Chi looked at the woman in the rear mirror of the car, unbuckled her seat belt, and walked out of the car.

"Good evening, kids." As if by magic, he conjured up a few lollipops and came to them.

"Uncle, why do you want to help him?" The indifferent girl, staring at the back of the re-entered, yelled at Wang Chi.

"Not to help him, but to help you. Okay, don't think about it so much, Uncle will take you to dinner, Uncle hasn't eaten yet. Wang Chi took a little girl in one hand and walked to a restaurant not far away.

The woman in the car was so sad that she painted her eyebrows, wrinkled into a ball, and couldn't cry directly.

Five years later, her children are still grown. Blame her for being cowardly and leaving them alone, leaving them to suffer.

Fortunately, Wang Chi will let her stay away from this place with her children, and she can get out of the way when she is lost, all because of Wang Chi.