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Chapter 335: The expression should be steady

Wang Hui cried bitterly: "Song Sanxi, can you please have some face? You want to eat Gu Dong's money, and you want ours too?"

"Are you crazy because of your poverty? Killing both parties?" Huang Changyong shouted.

Song Sanxi smiled lightly, "It's okay if you don't give me anything. Why should you be angry? I'll just leave and contact Uncle Li to come and administer justice!"

Wang Hui and Huang Changyong were simply devastated.

I really didn’t expect such a shameless bastard!

Wang Hui was about to cry, "For horses, how much do you want?"

"Same as Gu Dong's, cash, right away, okay?"

"I..." Wang Hui's face almost changed shape, he pointed at Song Sanxi's nose and said harshly: "Okay, okay, okay, you are really good!"

The two of them were so angry that they rushed back to the door of the bar, got furious and scolded their subordinates.

Those who were watching the fun also scolded each other, and then they all walked away!

This can be considered a way to vent.

Then, according to Song Sanxi's instructions, all his subordinates were withdrawn.

Gu Dong was lying alone on the ground pretending to be dead.

There was no part of my body that was not painless.

Even if I think about it, I can't get up.

But he knew that Song Sanxi might have said something to the two local snakes.

He lived it out.

But this tone cannot be tolerated.

If this place is not demolished, I am not a human being!

Upstairs, Qian Yonghong watched almost the entire process.

Although, I didn't hear what Song Sanxi and the others said.

But he felt that Xi Gouzi had trapped Wang Hui and Huang Changyong again and cleaned them up.

It seems that Song Sanxi can no longer look at him the same way as before.

If you do that again, you will only suffer the consequences!

Of course, Qian Yonghong felt very safe.

This matter has nothing to do with my old money. It was a fight between Hui Shao and Yong Ge, hehe...

Sure enough, not long after, Wang Hui and Huang Changyong came back in despair.

Qian Yonghong pretended not to know, and was shocked when he asked about the situation.

He quickly scolded Song Sanxi, and then said: "There is nothing we can do. Song Sanxi just ate one of these. If things don't go well, we'll deal with him later!"

"Hammer! Whether we handle it well or not, I will deal with him!"

Wang Hui punched the table with his fist, his injured face looked ferocious.

After finishing speaking, he said to a friend in the provincial capital: "Brother, I leave that thing to you. You must get it for me in the provincial capital. Song Sanxi, I will make him irrecoverable!"

The other person smiled and assured me, no problem!

However, Qian Yonghong felt a little jealous and said, "Master Hui, isn't this trick a bit too cruel?"

Huang Changyong clenched his fists and banged the table, "Old Qian, don't forget, Xi Gouzi is on you, how much money did you win and run away? Forgot that the villa lost, and your mother-in-law cried, made trouble, and hanged herself?"

"Hey, Brother Yong, what are you talking about? I think..."

"Okay! Don't argue, you two. If something happens, I'll take care of you!"

Wang Hui angrily interrupted the two people.

However, Wang Hui and Huang Changyong still have to come up with the 4 million in cash that Song Sanxi wants.

Gu Dong's card also received a refund of two million.

Their Nightingale also has a lot of cash.

You can also go to the bar next to it or something, and you can get some together very quickly.

The three guys and Wang Hui's friends in the provincial capital don't care about it, just leave it to their subordinates.

They were so angry that they invited five girls to dance and do some shameful things.

However, Huang Changyong was really depressed.

I took the woman to the room and found that there was really nothing I could do.

As a person, he is getting worse and worse.

He thought that after the injury on his face healed, he would have to register for a checkup.

At the Affiliated Hospital of Zhonghai Medical College, I heard that Professor Cheng Yingxue is very good at treating these diseases.

Huang Changyong could only make up his mind like this.

After all, my appetite is gone.

There are delicious fruits or oysters in front of you, but you can't eat them.

That feeling is really too uncomfortable...



Downstairs, Song Sanxi went over and helped Gu Dong up first.

Throw it into the back seat of his car, close the door, and wait for the money.

Gu Dong has a strong body and can withstand beatings.

It's just a skin injury, so it's not a big problem.

At this time, he was still drunk and felt like he was falling apart.

It is difficult for him to move around and he cannot escape.

I feel sad inside and almost cry.

It is really difficult to lose such a big person in front of a love rival!

What's terrible is that Song Sanxi sighed: "Hey, Mr. Gu, why do you have to be so mean to yourself? It's a good thing you met me, otherwise, you would be miserable tonight."

Gu Dong completely collapsed!

I didn't dare to scream out.

Don't even want to move.

Just pretend that he is still pretending to be dead.

Song Sanxi also thought he had fainted.

I didn't care and went to wait for the money.

When he didn't get the money, he threw Gu Dong out of the car.

He believed that Wang Hui and Huang Changyong knew a powerful relationship.

Smoking a cigarette, he leaned against the back of the car and waited silently.

It didn't take long, but the money still hadn't arrived.

A waitress came out of the Nightingale Bar.

She came up behind him and called out shyly: "Brother Xi, is it really you?"

Familiar voice!

There was a loud bang in Song Sanxi's mind.

Really, what are you afraid of?

Turning around, I saw that...

The woman who used to jump on the pole, Zhou Yudong, was standing at the front of the car.

At this time, it is no longer the apricot-like outfit on the steel pipe of the catwalk.

White shirt, black trousers, complete waitress outfit.

However, he couldn't hide his tall and undulating figure.

In the night light, a pretty face with light makeup looks a little bright.

To be honest, she is quite beautiful.

However, Godfather Xi felt a little panicked.

Because, judging from his complexion, Zhou Yudong's belly was somewhat bulging.

He judged in his heart: This dancer must be pregnant.

Damn it, is this another good thing done by a scumbag?

Am I going to take the blame again?

The woman in this scene has a lot on her mind!

"Oh... Zhou Yudong, why are you working as a waiter?"

Song Sanxi nodded and smiled.

He himself felt that his smile was a bit unnatural.

Zhou Yudong nodded, walked around the car, touched the car body, and came to his side.

A faint fragrance hits your nostrils.

"I can't dance anymore. In order to survive, I can only...be a waiter." Zhou Yudong said quietly, with some tears in his eyes.

"Why can't I jump?"

"I..." Zhou Yudong lowered his head and stroked his belly with a helpless expression, "I'm pregnant. My boyfriend beat me up and took all the money and ran away because the child is not his."

Sound, low injury.

After saying that, he looked up at Song Sanxi, with two blushes on his face and tears streaming down his face.

For a moment, it was a little heart-wrenching to watch.

Song Sanxi was not only worried, but also a little bit nervous.

"What...Zhou Yudong, what do you want to say?"

"I..." Zhou Yudong blushed even more, but pursed his red lips, "I think my child should be yours..."

Song Sanxi: "..."

Keep your expression steady!

Steady!

He smiled and said, "Zhou Yudong, are you kidding me? This is just one time between us. Am I so lucky?"

"Brother Xi, I'm really your child... But I don't know your phone number, where you live, and you have no contact with your boss or the others. When I asked them, they didn't say anything. They seemed to hate you. I know.

You have a family and I don’t want to cause any trouble to you. I originally wanted to get rid of it, but..."

Zhou Yudong sheds tears.

"I really can't bear it, my body is resistant to anesthesia... The doctor said it will hurt to death... Now the child is more than five months old, and the time is right... It can only be yours..."


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