Chapter 78 Mingren doesn’t tell secrets, I like your sister!

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 78 Mingren doesn’t tell secrets, I like your sister!

The little Jew threw away his hand angrily and said:

"The more you borrow, the less you want to pay it back!"

Fang Zhanbo was defeated by her frugality. At his wits' end, he showed his gambling-dog attitude. He was so anxious that he started gambling on the spot and said:

"I will return it, I swear!"

"If I don't pay you back, I will have sores on my head, pus on the soles of my feet, incontinence of urine and feces, and an ugly death. Let's do that!"

Seeing that the little Jew was still hesitant, he simply took action himself and pulled out two heads without running back.

"Did you make a mistake in robbing money——"

The little Jew was anxious to catch up, but he stumbled and lost his balance.

She was about to fall to the ground. Du Sheng, who was still watching the show, didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he stepped forward to help her:

"You didn't fall, did you?"

He saw a lot of frugal people, but it was really rare to be as frugal as the little Jew.

But when I think about the other party’s purpose of saving money, I feel relieved.

The little Jew felt that he had fallen into a coma, and he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise.

When she saw the smiling figure supporting her clearly, her eyes were filled with surprise and a hint of panic, and she blurted out:

"You were from that day——"

Looking like that, he seems a bit reserved.

Du Sheng knew that the bloody scene when they first met left a deep impression on her, so she smiled and ignored it:

"Your wallet was robbed? Do you want me to help you get it back?"

"Thank you. No, no need."

The little Jew stood up and thanked him a little sheepishly.

Although she felt sad that the money she had worked for a few days had disappeared like this, she still had to prioritize.

And she's not used to talking to strangers.

If Fang Zhanbo hadn't stalked them to borrow money, they would have barely spoken to each other as neighbors.

Today I was also encouraged by the other party to think that I could make money, otherwise I would not be able to come to this place even if I was beaten to death.

Of course, the more reason is that she has congenital diseases and naturally has low self-esteem.

"Sorry, I have something else to do"

Du Sheng didn't care, nodded with a smile and sat back in the car.

"Brother Dongguan, it seems like you're going to have a bad start."

This was the first time that Dao Scarquan saw Du Sheng returning empty-handed, so he couldn't help but smile and joke.

It is undeniable that the girl who is as quiet as an orchid in an empty valley gives people the first impression of being as quiet as an autumn orchid, which is picturesque.

The elegant and quiet temperament alone is quite pleasing to the eye.

If Du Sheng hadn't known him, he would have had to go out of his way to get in touch with her.

People still have to have dreams, just in case they come true.

Du Sheng slapped him in the face, laughed and cursed:

"I'm not a breeder. I really thought I would hit on any woman I saw."

"It would be a waste to let that rotten gambler take over such a charming and charming beauty."

Du Sheng thought so too.

If you could live your life again, and even this kind of goddess that three generations of your ancestors and grandchildren want to marry could slip away, then what's the point of living a new life?

"If it really doesn't work, I'll have to feel sorry for my brother-in-law!"

Du Sheng thought to himself.

My brother-in-law is obviously not happy with such an innocent and graceful woman.

He didn't mean anything else.

Just happy to help others.

After all, my brother-in-law will be chased by a rich girl later, so it’s not a good idea to have one foot in the same boat, right?

Dao Scar Quan suddenly felt a little shy and said coyly:

"Frankly speaking, Brother Dongguan, what do you think my chances are?"

Du Sheng didn't want to undermine his self-confidence, so he said perfunctorily:

"Probably one in a million."

"According to what you say, then I still have a chance!"

Scar, an old man, fell into fantasy:

"How do you think you can catch a woman of this level without being strong?"

"With hundreds of millions of people."

The scar is all a bit blurry:

"What's the meaning?"

Du Sheng glanced at his appearance and said leisurely:

"First remove your scars, then put away that big, ugly gold chain to cover up the fishing line smell."

Only then did Dao Scarquan realize that the other party was teasing him, curled his lips and looked away, and was about to start the car and leave.

I saw the elegant woman coming back in a panic.

Scar was overjoyed and fell into fantasy again:

"Could it be that she finally saw my excellence and is preparing to come back and expose my disguise?"

"Sure enough, outstanding people can't hide their light wherever they go. It seems that there is no chance for you, Brother Dongguan——"

If you have been single for a long time, you will inevitably have all kinds of fantasies.

Du Sheng didn't blame him, and couldn't bear to hurt his fragile heart. He turned to look at the anxiously approaching little Jew:

"What happened?"

The little Jew pointed in the direction Fang Zhanbo left and said anxiously:

"I don't know who my neighbor offended. He was just caught in a car. Do you have a mobile phone and can you help call the police?"

The phone booth here was too far, so the first person she thought of asking for help was Du Sheng.

Although the other party seemed not to be trifled with, I felt he was kind-hearted after being in contact with him twice.

"Is it that white Santana?"

Du Sheng also noticed something unusual there and asked quickly.

The little Jew nodded quickly, not forgetting to remind:

"So are the other two cars. There are many people in them."

Although she was a little far away just now, she still saw Fang Zhanbo being chased and intercepted by more than a dozen people, and then roughly stuffed into the carriage.

"boarding."

Naturally, Du Sheng would not leave her here. What if those gangsters noticed her?

As for Fang Zhanbo, who was captured, he was Fang Ting's eldest brother after all, so he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

If the two girls talk about each other in the future, will it make the family uneasy?

Seeing Du Sheng open the car door, the little Jew didn't hesitate and sat down next to him.

"Ah Quan, follow us and see what's going on."

The rules on the road do not touch the imperial spirit unless absolutely necessary.

Although Du Sheng sneered at this, it was not the time to speak out yet.

If the other party is more ruthless, the body will have to be taken back.

The little Jew was restless, looked at Du Sheng hesitantly and said:

"Won't you call the police?"

"Don't worry, the other party must have a purpose in taking hostages."
To be continued...