Zhibao kicked open the door of the men's bathroom, and the three of them were stunned. Zhibao realized what was going on in front of him and had to retreat quickly. In the toilet, the beautiful woman was holding her pants nervously, but Shang Xinwu seemed to have nothing happened. After all, she had just returned from a country as open as the United States.

The beautiful girl walked out of the bathroom first, and she spat at Han Zhibao, who was standing next to the door, whose face was red and taking deep breaths: "Look at it! The rustic bun!"

Shang Xinwu and the beautiful girl left, then came out of the toilet. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and left with a whistle.

Zhibao patted his chest, trying to relieve the difficulty of breathing caused by the rapid heartbeat. How could this be done? How could they do this in the toilet? Zhibao didn't dare to go in again, as if there was still something she shouldn't have seen inside. She threw away the mop in her hand, ran towards the classroom like a lifeless person, and was unwilling to stay here for a moment.

"Ouch!" The two girls collided hard, and the ringtone of get out of class rang in the distance.

Zhibao was still in shock, so he looked closely and shouted in surprise: "Xiao Rang, why are you here?"

"Baoer!" Seeing Han Zhibao, Xiao Rang almost burst into tears. She came to such a school wearing such ordinary clothes, and was destined to be the focus of everyone's attention. Along the way, Xiao Rang endured different eyes and finally walked in but couldn't find Zhibao's classroom. She had to search for one building after another, and search for one classroom after another. Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other here. Xiao Rang clasped his hands together, thanking God.

"It's great to find you! What kind of school is this? When I first came in, I saw a boy with an exaggerated head and a girl kissing on the basketball court..."

"Stop talking!" Zhibao covered Xiao Rang's mouth and stared at the "broomhead" who had passed by Xiao Rang since he was a little angry. Seeing them, the "broomhead" whistled at Xiao Rang in a lustful way.

"Let's go!" Zhibao pulled Xiao Rang up and turned into another corridor.

"It's him, this person was on the court just now." Xiao Rang said excitedly when he saw "Broomhead".

Zhibao didn't want to talk about others, so he stared at Xiao Rang and asked, "Xiao Rang, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Xiao Rang's emotions immediately dimmed, and he disappeared from the excitement he had just now, looking worried: "I was fired by the hotel!"

"Why? You have always worked very hard, why do they fire you?"

Xiao Rang started crying and murmured: "They said I stole the customer's money and wanted to sue me. But I really didn't stole it! I have been working very hard."

"Let's go, let's go to them." Zhibao's sense of justice came up again. She couldn't stand why the poor were always bullied. Poor people are also flesh and blood! She hates rich people even more now.

"It's useless, they want to sue me. I have no choice. I don't know if I will go to jail. Zhibao, if I go to jail, please help me take care of my grandma! Dad is a gambler, it's okay if he doesn't care about him, but grandma can't be taken care of by anyone..."

"What are you thinking about? How much money did they lose?"

"It seems... it seems like there is 500,000 yuan? Another waiter, Awen, and I, each of us, will have to compensate 200,000 yuan."

"200,000?" Zhibao almost stopped hearing this number. "What evidence do they have to prove that you stole it?"

Xiao Rang said with a sad face: "That night, only Awen and I have been in the guest room, and only Awen and I have the keys, so..."

Han Zhibao knew the power of rich people. They relied on their wealth to hire lawyers, so they did not take the people at the bottom of society seriously. They said that the money was stolen by you, and they all had reasons to say that you stolen by you.

200,000? It’s a small amount of money for any student in this school, except for her - Han Zhibao. 200,000 is an astronomical figure for her. She clearly knows that even if she sells her, it may not be worth 200,000. Where can I get 200,000? Zhibao is also helpless.

Xiao Rang was so embarrassed that he knew that he would definitely go to jail this time, and tears fell down.

"Zhibao, you know where I live. You can just go there once a week. My grandma will ask you."

"Is there no other way?"

"They gave me two weeks to raise money, and now it's five days. Even if I go to rob the bank, it's too late. I'm here to find you because I want you to take care of my grandma. Please! I'm leaving!" Xiao Rang said pitifully and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Rang, stop!" Zhibao grabbed Xiao Rang's hand, "Let's think of a solution together, there will always be a solution." Zhibao nodded to Xiao Rang.

"Zhibao——" Xiao Rang cried with Zhibao.

Xiao Rang met Zhibao at the "Kaigonglai" hotel. The two seemed to have a fate in their previous lives. They fell in love with each other and soon became good friends who could not talk about them. Xiao Rang was a little shorter than Zhibao, but he was more beautiful than Zhibao. He had long hair, a melon-shaped face, big eyes and double eyelids, and his whole body exuded the beautiful temperament of a girl next door. He was often bullied by qualified male employees in the hotel. Every time Zhibao stood up for her. Xiao Rang only had a father, and his mother died shortly after she was born. However, his father was gambled, and all the valuable things in the family were lost by his father. She lived with her grandmother, and her life was not much better than Zhibao. The two became people who were even more close to her sisters.

All the words they said in the corridor were heard by the "broomhead" that came out of the toilet. He smiled badly, and an evil thought grew in his mind. He quietly followed Zhibao and Xiao Rang.
Chapter completed!