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Chapter 144: I can¡¯t get up without five million

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    The next day, there was not even a single report about the road siege!

    This abnormal thing quickly made Xia Yuwan smell something was wrong. Who was behind all this?

    Judging from the number and skills of the men in black, they do not look like unorganized and undisciplined temporary hires; although FAW-Volkswagen is not a famous brand luxury car, burning five of them in one go seems a bit too extravagant.

    It¡¯s only been half a day since the incident happened, but the other party has already bribed all the newspapers and media.

    It can be seen how powerful the people behind this are.

    Who could it be?

    Why do you want to attack her and Brother Fang?

    "Wanwan, I'm here to see you. Are you okay? Oh my god. As soon as I heard that something happened to you, I quickly bought a ticket and flew back from London."

    Xia Yuwan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud voice outside the door. Her delicate body trembled slightly and she raised her head to look at the visitor.

    "Who are you? You are so ugly and you have the nerve to come in front of me?"

    The visitor was wearing the official uniform of a Qing Dynasty official, with a thick layer of white powder on his face, and the round blush on his cheeks looked like paper cuts and pasted on.

    Not to mention the smoky makeup, because of running, the hat suddenly fell off, and the messy golden hair was on the head like a bird's nest.

    To be honest, Song Zhengran felt that his weak heart had received a critical hit of 10,000 points, and his health bar was flashing a red warning.

    He held the door panel with one hand and covered his chest with the other, and his tall body slowly slid down.

    "II was, was hurt by you. Without five million, I couldn't get up."

    As he said that, he actually sat on the ground.

    Xia Yuwan glanced at his exaggerated acting skills, then slowly reached out and picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the side.

    "Click"

    ??Took a big bite and ate it with relish.

    Song Zhengran felt embarrassed by ignoring his reaction. He couldn't help but frown, "I really flew back from London overnight to see you. I'm almost exhausted."

    There is a time difference between the two sides. It was dark in London when Xia Yuwan's accident happened. He was filming a horror movie and it happened to start work at night.

    As soon as I finished work and was about to go back and have a good sleep, I received a message from that stinky girl Fang Xiaoxiao, saying that something had happened in Wanwan.

    He flew back from abroad overnight, and he didn¡¯t sleep a wink all day and night. He was hungry and sleepy.

    "Then just sit on the ground and have a good rest. I don't have five million to help you up anyway. Why don't you lie down and take a nap? You can wipe the floor for me."

    Xia Yuwan said with a smile, she ate half of the fist-sized crystal apple in a few bites.

    Hearing these heart-wrenching words, Song Zhengran's lips twitched slightly, he quickly got up from the ground, reached out and patted the dust on his clothes.

    Walking to Xia Yuwan's side, he snatched the apple from her hand and took a bite of it angrily.

    "You are indeed heartless, but we are still friends."

    "Hey, this is my apple."

    "You stingy guy, I gave you a bite of ice cream before. What's wrong with you eating an apple? No, it's half!"

    "Click."

    Half of the apple disappeared in an instant, and the core was swallowed by this guy.

    God, are you so hungry?

    Song Zhengran unceremoniously pulled the chair aside and sat down. He picked a banana from the fruit plate, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth.

    "Stop it, I wasn't the only one who ate that ice cream. I just took a bite, and you and Xiaoxiao ate the rest."

    At that time, she was ten years old and had just entered the third grade. Huang Guoyue tried every means to deduct her pocket money, and she often didn't have a penny in her pocket.

    After class, other children always gather together to eat snacks and talk about the latest toys.

    But she could only stand aside and watch, and was insulted by her classmates.

    "Hey, Xia Yuwan. Do you want to eat this ice cream? As long as you kneel down and be a pony for me and let me jump, I will share the ice cream with you."

    Some fat little boys are extremely fair. He is wearing a red plaid shirt, gray harem pants covering a pair of short and fat legs, and has a middle-parted hairstyle, which is annoying.

    Song Zhengran¡¯s family is not poor, and he is the only son, so the whole familyThey all doted on him.

    He always has a variety of snacks in his schoolbag, and pockets of pocket money in his pockets.

    At that time, there was a popular game of "jumping pony" among the students. One person acted as the "horse" with his hands on the ground, while another child stepped over his back.

    Song Zhengran was very fat when he was a child and no one liked him. Moreover, he liked to show off his family and snacks, which made people annoying, and no one liked to hang out with him.

    As for Xia Yuwan, her only friend Fang Haocheng went to Peking at that time, which caused her to talk even less. She sat silently in the last row of the classroom, near the trash can.

    The teacher said that the throne called the emperor was specially arranged for Xia Yuwan.

    There is a test every month, and everyone will choose their seats and deskmates based on their test scores.

    Only Xia Yuwan can't, even though she has won first place several times.

    However, all this became a joke with the teacher's words "Did you cheat?" No one believed that the "bad student" would suddenly enlighten and win the first place.

    Cheating is the only valid reason.

    The little fat man thought that Xia Yuwan looked thin and small, didn't like to talk and slept in her seat, so she should be a "easy to bully" person.

    Who would have known that he was clearly much stronger than Xia Yuwan in terms of physique and age, but in the end he was the one who was stepped on and rubbed by the little girl.

    She clearly has a cute and delicate little angel face, but when she attacks, she either bites or pinches her, and her attacks are extremely ruthless.

    He picked up Song Zhengran's snacks and threw them into the trash can. "Now, it's your turn to be my pony."

    "I don't!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked on the butt by the little girl.

    "Say one more thing?"

    "I don't fight, I am willing."

    As the saying goes, if you don¡¯t fight, you won¡¯t get to know each other.  After being taught a lesson by Xia Yuwan, Song Zhengran became her little fanboy.

    With his grades, he could go to a very good aristocratic elementary school, but Song Zhengran refused to let his parents transfer him to another school, and deliberately accompanied her to finish last in the exam.

    The revolutionary friendship between the two was also consolidated in every exam.

    Together with Xiaoxiao, the third-last person in ten thousand years, they form the school¡¯s famous ¡°Black Triangle!¡±

    It has become a nightmare for countless teachers in their careers.

    When he had money, Song Zhengran would invite them to play, eat steak and fast food, etc.; when he had no money, the three of them would take turns taking a bite of a popsicle.

    The happiness of childhood was so simple, a popsicle could make them laugh.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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