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Chapter 82: 300,000

But Liu Ping was relaxed and seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze. But she was still vigilant and didn't sleep deeply. She felt a swaying moment and then she was a dizzy turn, suddenly awakening from the chaotic feeling.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the quilt was covered with his body. Zhang Xuanqing was sitting by the bed playing with his cell phone. His pink pajamas were worn on him, and his long hair was slightly hanging. From behind, he looked like a woman, which made her feel a little confused.

After a while, Liu Ping suddenly came back to her senses. She looked up at the time and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. A ridiculous feeling flashed in her heart, and she coughed lightly, prompting Zhang Xuanqing that she had woken up.

"You're awake." Zhang Xuanqing turned around and put down his phone: This phone is his. I didn't expect that after so long, Liu Ping did not forget to charge it.

After hearing Liu Ping agree, he turned his head slightly before saying, "By the way, you put your phone in my place, someone has called you. I answered it, it's a little girl."

"Little girl?" Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but wonder, he still recognized the little girl?

Liu Ping said: "I heard that it was a little girl. She said her name was... Leizi? It should be right, it seems that there was something urgent to ask you. But I told her about our situation, and she never called me again."

We have a big deal! Zhang Xuanqing rolled his eyes and knew that the other party was referring to his phone as he was putting her on, but Lei Zi? The face of a long-haired girl flashed in her mind, and a man with a gloomy face was followed by Ma Xiaotang!

I remember that day, I made 20,000 yuan and lost 18,000 yuan. The girl named Lei Zi said that a ghost baby was following them because of abortion from her friend. Now she called herself...what happened to me?

When I opened the call record of the mobile phone, there was indeed a strange number inside, but it was shown that it was called two months ago. He subconsciously called back, but the voice of the customer service lady came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, the user you dialed was an empty number..."

Damn it!

"What's wrong? Your girlfriend doesn't answer?" Liu Ping suddenly asked.

Zhang Xuanqing's mouth twitched: "You can pull it off, where did I get my girlfriend?" It was a secret regret in his heart that if the phone was in his hands at that time, maybe this order would have been done.

But now the phone has become an empty number... Why does he feel a bad feeling?

Liu Ping expressed disbelief: "You don't have to hide it. If you want to call back in such a hurry, what's not my girlfriend? But it doesn't matter to her if she doesn't answer. I explained to her at that time that I have nothing to do with you... By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, didn't we make an appointment to meet in the cafe last time? Your phone was in my hands at that time. I originally thought I would give you back that day, but why didn't you go?"

"It's not that tomboy named Liu!" Zhang Xuanqing was angry when he mentioned this, and gritted his teeth and pulled Liu Chunchun to the police station for a long time and said it all over the afternoon. Suddenly, his eyes lit up - when did he mention this matter before, but he didn't expect that Liu Ping would mention it first. Of course, he wouldn't let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He laughed and said, "What, now you can give me the money, right?"

Liu Ping's eyes flashed and she said, "Yes, of course, can. Don't think I don't know. You are so attentive today just to ask for money, right?" She looked like I had seen through her expression.

But under this face, there seemed to be a trace of temptation hidden.

Zhang Xuanqing's mind was filled with 500,000 yuan, so he could not pay attention to these things. He whispered: "How is that possible?" But anyone can tell at a glance that it was fake.

Liu Ping's expression became a little colder in an instant, and she said, "Then please help me get the computer over, and I'll transfer the money to you online."

The laptop was placed on the table not far away, and Zhang Xuanqing's eyes lit up. He ran over and brought it to her.

Liu Ping asked: "What is the account number?"

Zhang Xuanqing hurriedly told the account and asked for another sentence: "Five hundred thousand, you can't make less."

"Five hundred thousand?" Liu Ping looked at him in surprise: "Isn't it one million?"

Ah? Zhang Xuanqing was stunned, and then recalled it. It seemed that this was the case. He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, one million."

Clinker Liu Ping changed her words: "Forget it, you said it's 500,000, but it's better to have 500,000."

"Don't!" Zhang Xuanqing was anxious: "I just said the wrong thing. 500,000 is the medical expenses you hit me, and 500,000 is the money I saved you last time... You see, I've given you a medical treatment today, you can't help but give me some medical expenses, right?"

"Haha..." Liu Ping suddenly laughed: "Okay, then I'll do it for you too. If you smashed my car today, you will have to reduce it by at least 200,000 yuan, so there will be 800,000 yuan left..."

"You are teasing me!" Zhang Xuanqing exclaimed on the spot: "You obviously hit me first, so let's talk about it, I'll knock you out a headlight, and a piece of it was hidden in the front of the car, 200,000 yuan, who are you fogging?"

Liu Ping looked at him lightly: "A headlight is worth at least 200,000 yuan. If you don't say it, I'll forget it. There are also the front of the car and spray paint. No matter how much you do, you will have to pay 400,000 or 500,000 yuan. Oh, by the way, you practice medicine without a license. You will have to punish you for a few years. If you want me not to sue you, do you have to give me 200,000 or 300,000? Then I'll take a look... Give me another 100,000."

Damn it!

Zhang Xuanqing turned around and left without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Liu Ping couldn't help calling him.

Zhang Xuanqing turned around and looked full of grief and angry: "I want to set you off and die with you. There is no one like you bullied people like this!"

“…”

After a while, Liu Ping didn't move at all, and Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but twitched: "Don't you tell me to stop me?"

Liu Ping leaned on the bed half-lying and looked at him with her shoulders in her eyes: "I'm not interested, go."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"must?"

"must."

"Keep... forget it, you won." Zhang Xuanqing was discouraged and stopped leaving. He went back and lie on the bed with a gurgle.

"Hiss-You're pressing my legs, get up and open!" Liu Ping's legs took a deep breath, pulled her legs out of Zhang Xuanqing, and kicked him with her feet.

Zhang Xuanqing stayed silent: "You saw that I was driven out by the landlord today and was completely homeless. If you want me to leave, you should take the money obediently, or you should support me. Even if you call the police, at worst I will go to the prison for a few days, which is better than starving to death."

"Robber!" Liu Ping cursed in anger.

Zhang Xuanqing arched on the bed, looking half dead: "Whatever you say, I'm going to waste time with you today."

Liu Ping was so angry that she continued to kick him, but after kicking for a long time, Zhang Xuanqing was like a dead dog, and she was so tired. Helplessly, she took a deep breath and said, "Get up first, I'll give you the money now."

"Really?" Zhang Xuanqing sat up in a flash.

Liu Ping wanted to say it was fake, but she was afraid that Zhang Xuanqing would continue to act like a scoundrel, so she simply turned her head to the side and said expressionlessly: "Tell me a number."

What number is said, it is naturally a bank card account.

Zhang Xuanqing laughed and was about to speak when a cell phone ringed suddenly.

"Who is so annoying, you won't turn off your phone." He couldn't help but complain to Liu Ping.

Liu Ping pointed her hand and said, "Your."

Zhang Xuanqing saw that it was not the case. After a while, his phone fell to the ground. He quickly got out of bed and picked up his phone. When he saw that the caller ID was called by his father.

He couldn't help but be surprised. You know, my mother calls me at home, and my father's personality is similar to Li Chunfeng, and he is just a fool. Why do you think of calling me?

Nothing will happen, right?

He had a vague premonition.

Liu Ping was still urging her: "Didn't you say you've hung up? Hang it off."

"Shh!" Zhang Xuanqing had no time to make trouble with her, so she made a gesture to silence her and answered the phone: "Hey, dad, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay..." Zhang's father's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little old: "Guaguaer, are you busy now?"

Liu Ping was gestured by Zhang Xuanqing just now. She wanted to say who you are, why should I listen to you? But after all, she is not a woman who is not serious. Seeing that it was Zhang Xuanqing's family called him, she immediately shut up and said nothing.

Zhang Xuanqing said to the phone: "No, no, no, you have something to do." His phone call was quite loud, and Liu Ping was close to him, and he could hear his father's voice on the other end of the phone: "It's really nothing big, it's just... it's..."

"Just tell me what the hell is, I'll listen." Zhang Xuanqing's premonition of unknown thoughts became stronger and stronger.

Father Zhang said, "Okay, I'll say, but I've told you about this. Don't tell your mother... Do you still remember your Uncle Lin?"

"Uncle Lin?" Zhang Xuanqing was puzzled: "Are you talking about your comrade-in-arms?" Zhang's father was also a soldier at the time, and later retired and returned home to plant the land. Of course, "Uncle Lin" Zhang Xuanqing knew that he had gone to their houses a lot when he was a child, and of course he also went when he grew up. But now that he has come out, he doesn't know whether he still goes so frequently. He only meets him during the Chinese New Year every year.

His father said, "It's him. Two days ago, his wife, is your Aunt Lin sick? Your Uncle Lin comes to our house to borrow money. You also know that your brother will take the college entrance examination next year and you have to use money to go to college. Your mother is reluctant to lend it. But since your Uncle Lin has asked us for our house, we can't ignore it. I just wanted to ask you, how much do you have? Can you lend it to you, Uncle Lin first?"

Just this matter, why... Zhang Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "No problem, how much does he need to treat the disease?" Lao Lin had a good relationship with his father. Since his father said so, of course he must not support him as a son.

If this matter had happened before today, he might have frowned, but now Liu Ping has promised to give him money, one million, and he doesn't care about it at all if he lent out 10,000 yuan.

However, his father's next sentence almost scared him: "Your Uncle Lin said that your Aunt Lin had cirrhosis or some liver hydatum, I don't understand, but the surgery cost is at least 300,000..."

"How many?"
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