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- Bai Siming quietly walked to Youye's room and found that the door was ajar. He pushed it open, walked in quietly, and closed the door quietly.
Youye stood in the room and high-fived him, "We are indeed partners, we have a good understanding."
After high-fiving, Bai Siming saw Zhao Zechu sitting in front of the makeup mirror, with his back to him, and was a little confused: "You asked me to come here, does it have anything to do with Zechu?"
"It has something to do with you and Zechu, Siming, I need your help."
As she spoke, You Ye walked to the makeup mirror and asked Zhao Zechu to turn around slowly.
Bai Siming stared at Zhao Zechu's face and asked You Ye in disbelief: "Is it you?"
You Ye nodded: "It's me, but it still needs time, so you have to help me stay at the Bai family for a while."
In a few days, the baby room at home will be decorated. Youye has things to do now and doesn¡¯t want to go back so early.
"Leave this matter to me, but why can't Hao Feng know about this matter?" Bai Siming asked.
"Dong Suqing is Xia Youshi's bargaining chip. It's too cruel to let Haofeng choose between me and his mother."
You Ye knows that even if they are closer, she still has to do some things by herself and cannot rely on anyone.
It was late at night, and the day's turmoil had come to an end. Most people had fallen asleep, but there was a figure rushing towards Xia Heng's house.
Xia Heng was sitting in his "Matrix" room. Through the surveillance system he set up, he could clearly see Yu Zhizhong parking his car in a hidden corner of the community, wearing a peaked cap, and getting out of the car carrying a big bag. .
After walking a few steps away, he seemed to remember something, returned to the car, took out a wrench from the trunk, and quietly put it on his lower back.
This old boy is greedy and afraid of death. Xia Heng sneered, as if he was enjoying a farce.
He made an appointment with Yu Zhizhong to come over tonight and cover all the surveillance in the community in advance. As long as Yu Zhizhong enters the community, he will always be in Xia Heng's sight.
This time, Lin Haofeng won¡¯t stand in the way again, right? Xia Heng's eyes shone with a cold glimmer.
He originally didn¡¯t want to provoke Lin Haofeng now, but Lin Haofeng ruined his good deeds time and time again.
Today, in front of You Ye, he was locked in the room and beaten like a dog until stars appeared in his eyes, and his ears are still ringing to this day.
From that moment on, Xia Heng was thinking about fighting back, and Yu Zhizhong was the best tool he could use at the moment.
In Xia Heng¡¯s plan, Yu Zhizhong was already dead the moment he entered this community.
No wonder he is cruel, some people find their own way to death.
¡°If Yu Zhizhong had divorced honestly and left Baicheng, he might be on some small island now, sunbathing, bathing with beautiful girls, and living a happy life.
Rather than sneaking around in the middle of the night and rushing to Huangquan Road.
Walking in the community, with the whining wind accompanied by the gloomy shadows of the trees, Yu Zhizhong touched the wrench behind his waist to give himself courage.
Before coming here, he hesitated for a long time. Xia Heng was by no means an ordinary young man in his early twenties. Yu Zhizhong had seen his ruthlessness before.
In the end, 10 million still prevailed. Yu Zhizhong suffered heavy losses when he left the Dong family this time. Although he had kept private money over the years, how could he satisfy his squandering nature.
He and Xia Heng have no grievances. Xia Heng is young and doesn¡¯t want to get involved in a life-threatening lawsuit, right? While Yu Zhizhong was persuading himself, he came to Xia Heng's house by accident. It was too late to turn back.
He knocked on the door, and the door opened automatically. When he walked in, the door closed automatically, silently.
Xia Heng was controlling everything in his room. Yu Zhizhong felt cold in his heart. He stood at the door and shouted: "Xia Heng?"
"The money is on the table. Once you take it, get out and never deal with it again." Xia Heng said to Mike.
The sound reached the living room and echoed in Yu Zhizhong's ears. At the same time, the light on the coffee table suddenly turned on. Yu Zhizhong's eyes gradually widened and his mouth opened into a big O-shape.
There is money everywhere!
On the coffee table and on the floor, there are piles of cash, and brand-new bills, shining with a faint cold light under the dim light!
It¡¯s not like he has never encountered 10 million before. This is not a huge amount of money in the rich circle, but this is the first time that 10 million in cash is actually placed in front of him!
Yu Zhizhong¡¯s throat was dry and his heartbeat was racing. He looked at the floor alertly. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he cautiously stepped forward and stroked the piles of money, showing an extremely satisfied expression.
This world??Apart from beautiful women, only money can bring such happiness. He couldn't wait to pick up the bag and start putting money in it.
"Wait." Xia Heng's voice sounded in the living room.
Yu Zhizhong's body trembled, but he accelerated his money-making, "If you have anything to do, just say it, don't pretend to be a ghost!"
The money was right in front of him, and he ran away after pretending. Yu Zhizhong woke up from the impact of money and was more anxious to leave than ever.
He kept holding his hands, and Xia Heng's voice did not sound again.
It wasn¡¯t until Yu Zhizhong packed the last pile and was about to run away that he picked up the bag and Xia Heng¡¯s voice rang again: ¡°Hey, Lao Yu, can you see clearly, is it money?¡±
"Why not? Don't fool me!" Yu Zhizhong believed that Xia Heng was playing tricks.
"Think about it like a pig, how can I get 10 million in cash in such a short time, since I print money?" Xia Heng's voice was lazy.
Yu Zhizhong thought for a while, and finally didn't dare to take the risk. He squatted down and took out a wad of money from the bag.
He was too excited just now and didn't look carefully. This time he clicked and screamed: "Xia Heng, you liar!"
Except for the top one, which is a real banknote, the bottom pile is all neat white paper. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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