Author: Miss Apple

Sister Zhao had watched Jiang Ningning's live broadcast and recognized at a glance that the girl standing in front of her was really Jiang Ningning herself, and she was immediately shocked!

How does this bitch know her home is here?

But that's not the point!

After she was taken away by the police today, the police told her that the lake where she was released today was a lake where students from an agricultural college were doing ecological research.

He also said that the kid who skipped classes was a talent admitted in advance to some top university.

Anyway, he said it as if it was a great thing, but in the end, he didn’t want to fine her!

Not only did they confiscate her live broadcast equipment, but also asked her to compensate the students of the Agricultural College, apologize to that kid, and compensate that kid for his medical expenses, all of them actually asked her for more than 100,000 yuan!

Her own medical expenses for this trip also cost two thousand!

Sister Zhao Zhengqi’s internal organs ached.

As a result, when she entered the house, she found Miss Jiang who was supposed to be killed by a car.

OK, you asked for this!

If I don’t let you give me the money today, I’m not Sister Zhao!

Sister Zhao is not that idiot Liu Tao. She knows very well that this vicious bitch Jiang Ningning must be live broadcasting.

Sister Zhao showed extreme fear when facing Jiang Ningning.

"You, you... don't put talisman stickers on me. You said I owe you 18888 and I owe you 18888. I will never talk back. I will give you money immediately. Please, don't put talisman stickers on me.

Paper."

"Before, I was blind and didn't know how powerful you were, but how could you control me and let me hurt that high school student just to promote your own power? You are too despicable."

"Ah, no, no, no, I shouldn't have said bad things about you. I was wrong. I gave you money. Please let me go."

Sister Zhao burst into tears and worked hard to keep up the pace, hoping that everyone in the live broadcast room would think that her overturn today was all because Jiang Ningning had manipulated her.

Jiang Ningning stood at the door, ignoring Sister Zhao's pretending to be crazy, and stretched out her palms directly, "Then pay back the money, 18888, transfer or cash?"

Sister Zhao cursed fiercely in her heart: This bitch is unmoved?

Sister Zhao looked at Jiang Ningning's outstretched hand and suddenly had a plan on her mind.

With a swish, she pushed herself back. (Erkang lies down~)

Her fat body, weighing a hundred and fifty kilograms, landed with a thud after she flew back and lay down with all her strength.

Sister Zhao suddenly screamed and cried, "Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, I'll give you money, I'll give you money, stop it. Please, don't hurt me!"

[Oh my god? This funeral sister really knows how to do it? Sister Zhao looked like it hurt so much when she fell.]

[Maybe so. She herself said that if the villa she built burned down, people would be able to receive it. 】

[Looking at Sister Zhao being treated so badly, shouldn’t I buy some paper to tie up? In case it is useful?]

Sister Zhao was lying on the ground crying, and Jiang Ningning entered the room. Just when Sister Zhao caught a glimpse of this line of bullets floating on the screen of the mobile phone hanging on Jiang Ningning's chest.

?

I'm crying so hard, why don't you go buy paper towels?

Am I advertising her?

Sister Zhao was so stunned that she almost vomited blood and performed harder and harder.

"Are you a human or a ghost? I'm telling you, don't mess around. My house is dedicated to a Bodhisattva!"

"You manipulated me at the lake, making me say things I shouldn't say and do things I shouldn't do. What do you want to do now?"

Jiang Ningning didn't look at her. Instead, she frowned and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the closed bedroom door.

It is absolutely true that she just wants to collect a debt.

But behind that door, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood, and it smelled like a mixture of humans and animals.

Jiang Ningning made a small calculation with her fingers, turned away, and looked down at Sister Zhao, "A year ago, your father passed away in a car accident. You ordered a one-stop service in my store. The service was provided to you according to the highest standards at a cost of 18,888.

, right?”

Sister Zhao immediately nodded in horror, "As long as you say yes, I will give you the money."

He looked like I would listen to you in everything, but his eyes were glanced at the screen of Jiang Ningning's phone.

She broadcast the funeral live at that time, so some friends should remember it.

really--

[I know this. At that time, Sister Zhao’s father served her for free and the whole process was broadcast live. She even said at that time that she spent all her savings just to let the old man leave in a good way!]

[Yes, I was so moved by this filial piety that I even gave him a reward of 200.]

[But there seemed to be an accident at that time. It seemed that the quality of the coffin was not good enough and the body fell out? 】

As soon as she saw what she wanted to see, Sister Zhao immediately started crying.

"My dad had an accident and died suddenly and tragically. As a daughter, I have to give him a good service no matter what. I have indeed ordered your highest level of service, but"

Sister Zhao looked aggrieved and got up from the ground as if she couldn't bear it anymore, wanting to seek justice.

"But there was something wrong with the quality of the coffin you gave me. The old man fell out of it halfway, causing this accident. At that time, you said you would give me a free payment."

"Now you actually bite back and say I owe you money? Don't bully me too much and force me to tell the truth. You didn't take me 18888 at that time, you took me 188888!"

Oh!

All the money she lost today was lost to this funeral shop, and no one has any evidence of this!

Sister Zhao keep up the good work.

"Why do you have the nerve to come to your door to collect debts? Even if it's just for traffic, if you go to those who really owe you money, don't you feel sorry for me if you go after me?"

"Isn't it enough that you used your dirty tricks to harm me like this? Oh my God, I, Sister Zhao, have been doing good deeds all my life, why am I being tortured like this!"

Sister Zhao cried heartbrokenly.

Successfully diverted the rhythm!

[The funeral shop is too much, charging 188888? Oh my god, is it so easy to make money from dead people?]

[At that time, Sister Zhao’s father’s body did indeed fall out of the coffin. We thought it was a fake corpse, but we were shocked. I can prove that this is true.]

[A funeral costing 180,000 yuan? It’s outrageous!]

Jiang Ningning looked at Sister Zhao coldly, with disgust in her eyes, "I accepted you 180,000? There is something wrong with my coffin? Your father's body fell out of the coffin?"

As she spoke, Jiang Ningning turned around and walked towards the bedroom with the door closed.

The barrage that was still scolding Jiang Ningning just now suddenly changed.

【Coming, coming, coming.】

[Smash the wall, smash the wall, smash the wall.]

【Looking forward to looking forward to looking forward to it.】

When Sister Zhao saw Jiang Ningning running straight in that direction, her face turned gray with horror, "What are you doing!"

He shouted, his voice trembling with splits.

She wanted to rush over to stop him, but it was inconvenient with bandages on her legs and feet.

Watching Jiang Ningning open the door.

Jiang Ningning's mobile phone was on her chest, and the live broadcast room captured all the scenes inside.
Chapter completed!