Chapter 103: I'm Your Long-Lost Wild Father!

"Okay Lele, don't blame yourself." Mo Qi squatted in front of Zhou Le and comforted him: "It's a good thing for a man to be ambitious, you have no background and no backer, and it's normal for the company to lose money." ”

"You're already a lot better than your peers, at least you can take that step."

Zhou Le is a typical kind of person who sets up a character for himself, and then goes to flirt with his sister to cheat money.

He has a small white face, a standard height of one meter seven or eight, and his appearance is white and pure, mainly in his gestures, and he deduces the kind of mature and stable temperament, which is very pleasing to women.

Mo Qi is obsessed with his appearance and temperament, and has a deep affection for him, and is unable to extricate himself from it.

And Mo Qi's family conditions are also okay.

But let's say she's rich...... is not particularly rich, and he can have an allowance of sixty or seventy thousand yuan a month.

Because of this, Zhou Le threw her into the last row of the fish pond after finding out her bottom.

Don't be the object of key development, occasionally give a little care to maintain your feelings, and just cheat a little money from her.

"Thank you, I know my current life situation is very bad, but don't worry, Kiki, the current difficulties are only temporary for me."

"As long as I get through this period of unattended days, the rest will be good luck for me!"

The corners of Zhou Le's mouth rose, leaking a strong smile.

Mo Qi said sincerely: "I may not be able to help you with the money you owe, but if you want to start a business, you can tell me that I still have more than 700,000 deposits in my hand, and you can use all of them if you need them." ”

She is not a top rich second generation like Fang Moxuan and Yang Xinyi, and letting her take out millions of cash at once is no different from asking her to die.

Just these hundreds of thousands of deposits, she has worked hard to save over the years.

"I recently found a good entrepreneurial project, but it's still in its infancy, as for money, I'll figure it out myself, I don't like to spend women's money."

Mo Qi held Zhou Le's hand and said affectionately: "Lele, you know I like you, although we are not together now, just friends, but I still hope that you can live a good life in the future." ”

"Promise me, if you encounter any pressure on money in the future, you must tell me, don't carry it alone, okay?"

The two policemen who had been sitting next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

Even the two of them outsiders can see that this Zhou Le is a cheating and deceitful goods!

How can there be a simple fool like Mo Qi these days?

"Hey! I said, brother, you're a bit too much, aren't you? You ......"

One of the policemen, who was a little younger, just wanted to teach Mo Qi a lesson.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Le's eyes closed, and he was in an extremely weak state, stuck on the ground motionless.

"Lele, what's wrong with you, Lele? Don't scare me! Mo Qi cried out anxiously, then turned his head and shouted, "Doctor! Nurse! Come on! ”

……

Zhou Le was hospitalized.

Of course, he faked the play where he fainted in the hallway just now.

First, he was afraid that the police would ramp his old bottom.

The second is that he was very dissatisfied with the results of the injury evaluation, so he simply stayed in the hospital for a few days, anyway, all the expenses were settled by Fang Moxuan in the end, and he could pay one point.

Outside the ward.

Zhang Qingyang looked at Zhou Le and Mo Qi through the transparent glass, you and me, those affectionate eyes, not to mention how disgusting it was!

"It's damn!"

Zhang Qingyang scolded in disgust, walked back to the safe passage, looked at Zhang Xiaoan and asked, "People have already moved in, do you want me to go in and talk to him?" ”

"There's no way you can talk to someone like him." Zhang Xiaoan asked with a smile: "Do you believe it or not, if you take the initiative to talk to him about compensation, you can't even wear pants if he can slander you?" ”

"Makes sense." Zhang Qingyang nodded, and asked again, "What should I do?" ”

"There's an abandoned scrap yard by the river, you navigate over and wait for me there, I'll be there in an hour."

……

An hour later.

A long-standing rubble by the river, in a waste recycling station.

Zhang Qingyang sat on top of a scrapped car and smoked a cigarette, his eyes scanning around a little boredly.

The next second.

He saw the direction of the entrance of the gate, and Zhang Xiaoan walked in with a thing on his shoulder.

When Zhang Xiaoan got closer, he found that Zhang Xiaoan was actually carrying Zhou Le on his shoulders!

Zhang Qingyang held a cigarette and asked with a dull gaze: "Big brother, ...... you How did you get him out of the hospital? Not...... Didn't anyone see you? ”

"Nonsense! If someone sees me, can I carry him here? ”

Zhang Qingyang: "......"

The scene in front of him suddenly reminded him of that night a few days ago.

He lay well on the bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a large quilt falling from the sky and covering his face, and the next second he didn't know anything.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been hung by Zhang Xiao'an on a tree.

Until now, he has not figured out what method Zhang Xiaoan used to take him out of the hotel in the first place.

He was also puzzled.

On the way that he was transported by Zhang Xiaoan from the hotel to Huining Park in Jiangbei, why was he not aware at all?

Now seeing Zhang Xiaoan carrying the unconscious Zhou Le over, Zhang Qingyang had goosebumps all over his body.

Zhang Xiao'an, this person is too terrifying!

What the hell is he doing?!

Zhang Xiaoan threw Zhou Le on the ground and instructed Zhang Qingyang: "He won't wake up for a while, you look here, I'll go find a prop." ”

Zhang Qingyang squatted on the ground and looked at Zhou Le, who was sleeping like a pig, and was even more puzzled.

What kind of medicine did Zhang Xiaoan pour into him, and he could make him sleep so soundly?

A few minutes later.

Zhang Xiaoan walked back carrying a round iron bucket more than one meter high and about forty centimeters in diameter.

"Here, help me put him in a bucket."

Zhang Qingyang hesitated when he heard this.

"What do you want?"

"Hmm...... You're leading me to sin, aren't you? Zhang Qingyang's face was solemn.

"I'm not taking you to kill, are you afraid of a hair?" Zhang Xiaoan urged: "Hurry up! ”

The two of them stuffed Zhou Le into the iron bucket neatly and closed the lid.

Then I waited for about seven or eight minutes.

Zhou Le's voice came from the iron bucket: "This is ...... it! Where is this? ”

"Boom!"

Zhou Le frantically chiseled the iron bucket with his fist, and shouted in a very frightened tone: "Don't make trouble! I have claustrophobia! Let me out! ”

"Who's messing with you?" Zhang Xiaoan stepped on the iron bucket and lowered his body slightly and asked.

“…… Who the are you?! ”

Zhang Xiaoan took out a rusty hammer from his waist and slammed it the iron bucket: "I am your long-lost wild father!" ”

There was a loud bang.

Zhou Le in the iron bucket only felt a violent sound piercing his eardrums, and he didn't even have time to scream, and his eyes closed and fainted......