A basket of stupid thieves

Chapter 120

Zhou Xiaojun ran to the hospital bed immediately after Zhang Xiaofan sent the seat cover back to the ward, and asked what the seat cover and Zhang Xiaofan talked about.

"We've talked about everything we need to talk about!" As soon as these words came out, the little seat cover found that his mouth and tongue hurt again.

I didn't feel any pain after talking with Zhang Xiaofan so much just now, because my nerves were too tense, I actually forgot the pain?
"What do you mean what should be talked about and what should not be talked about?"

"I'm in pain!" Xiaozuo pointed to his mouth and ignored Zhou Xiaojun.

It's useless to ask, the small seat cover looks dead, just doesn't speak.

Helpless, Zhou Xiaojun had no choice but to call his master Shen Laofu, and reported that Zhang Xiaofan left the ward with the small seat cover and refused to say anything when he got the small seat cover.

Not long after, Shen Laofu's call came in.

This old guy treated himself well today, he had to answer his phone calls, and even if his mouth hurts, he had to talk to him.

Xiaozao picked up the phone.

"Don't worry, old Fuzi, I can't sell you even if I'm not a human being. In the chat with Zhang Xiaofan, I didn't mention you a word from the beginning to the end!"

It is true that he did not sell Shen Laofu, but not mentioning a word is nonsense, Zhang Xiaofan asked about Shen Laofu.

"So, are you going to tell me what you chatted with her?" Old Shen Fu was so shrewd, he immediately guessed the meaning of the small seat cover.

"My little seat cover treats you as a friend, I don't lie to you, and I don't intend to tell you."

"Oh, I see." Shen Laofu actually didn't even ask why he didn't tell him, because he knew that it was useless to ask, he couldn't tell.

The small seat cover took the initiative to explain: "I don't want to tell you because I'm afraid that your worrying life will take this matter to heart, and I don't want you to be involved."

It is estimated that Shen Laofu felt warm after hearing these words.

Because he has always regarded himself as the last clear stream in the Porcelain industry, studying hard, making continuous progress, worrying about industry development, technological innovation, and the growth of apprentices... he broke his heart.

"Thank you, bro. Don't blame me for talking too much. There is one thing I have to remind you. If you act recklessly, you may drag Lili into it."

"Don't worry, it won't." The little seat cover said that he had his own measure.

……

After pressing the phone on the small seat cover, Shen Laofu began to feel restless.

Although the small seat cover is more reliable than Ma Si and his brain is much easier to use, it can't make him feel at ease.

He believed that Zhang Xiaofan came to the hospital to have a private conversation with him just after he suffered such a great humiliation, according to common sense, the small seat cover would definitely use Zhang Xiaofan's hands to take revenge on Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian.

But here is Xu Lili's safety issue mixed in, so it's not that simple.

The small seat cover likes Xu Lili, Ma Si's stupid donkey can't tell, but Shen Laofu knows it.

For Xu Lili, it is impossible for the small seat cover to bring Cui Xiangtian and Ma Si to the end.

But what to say and what not to say even Shen Laofu was not sure.

Regardless of whether it was Ma Si or Cui Xiangtian, even if the small seat cover revealed the least important information, it would be detrimental to Xu Lili.

He spoke so confidently that Shen Laofu couldn't believe it.

Shen Laofu not only likes to think, but also likes to think in another way.

If I were a small seat cover, what would I tell Zhang Xiaofan, which can take revenge on Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian without affecting Xu Lili?

The empathy that has yielded results almost every time has no effect today, and I can't think of a way to harm Cui Ma without hurting Xu.

After thinking about it, Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian must be blamed for this matter, two dead ghosts.

Even if the small seat cover blackmails your money, if we sit together and discuss it, even if the small seat cover will not be returned in full, at least half of it will have to be handed over, right?
The matter was resolved in a friendly manner. As for beating the small seat cover so badly?
Hearing from Xiaozuo that Shang Yun asked him to give him another [-] within three days, what the hell is he pretending to be?

I don't even think about it, this little seat cover looks a bit cowardly, but is it for nothing to be able to hang out on the road for so many years?

If there is a next life, I will definitely not know someone like Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian, it will affect my intellectual development too much.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I was, so I called Ma Si and told him to hurry up and apologize to the small seat cover, maybe it was still too late.

Shen Laofu judged that the small seat cover may have only given Zhang Xiaofan a little clue today, the next step is to see what Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian do, if he cannot be satisfied, the problem will be serious.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ma Si had just finished meeting his future in-laws, got into a taxi after bragging all over the table, and the excitement hadn't passed yet, not to mention that he was still a little drunk, so he didn't care at all.

"Did I hear you right? I apologize for the small seat cover? He's a goddamn horse, does he deserve it?"

"Don't you know that you have the handle in the little seat cover?"

"He still has something in my hands, old Fuzi, you are getting more and more courageous as you get older. I don't believe in any tricks to get him to come over. He can bite my butt?" Ma Si The voice is getting louder.

He was so angry that even Shen Laofu, who always thought he was the most refined man on the road, swears foul words, but after pressing Ma Si's phone call, he still has to maintain his image as a scholar.

Shen Laofu came to the balcony, and there was a table by the side wall of the balcony, on which several gods were enshrined, three sticks of incense were inserted, and three heads were kowtowed, please bless the gods.

Bless me safe and well, and bless Xu Lili to get things done as soon as possible. As for Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian, a dead end is certain, and bless them not to ruin their affairs with Xu Lili, and save their lives until the Tian family's affairs are completed.

After worshiping the gods, Shen Laofu thought of Xu Lili again, for the small seat cover, she is the god, why not let her persuade the small seat cover?
As usual, first send a random one-word message to Xu Lili, and wait for her to find a suitable opportunity to call me back.

Xu Lili's call came back quickly, and Shen Laofu talked to Xu Lili about the situation and expressed his concern.

……

Not long after, the small seat cover received a call from Xu Lili.

"Taoer, were you beaten today?"

When she asked such a question, all the things about Cui Xiangtian that had been kept from her before were exposed.

The mouth and tongue of the small seat cover don't hurt anymore.

I tried my best to explain to Xu Lili, sometimes with a few crying voices.

He said that he did this because he wanted to buy a present for Xu Lili, but he didn't expect Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian to be so cruel to him, but for Xu Lili, he swallowed it.

"Then what did you and Zhang Xiaofan talk about?"

"Not saying anything useful, really."

"How did she know you were beaten and hospitalized?" Xu Lili asked.

"I promised her before that I would help her find out about Cui Xiangtian, but today she asked if there was any progress and insisted on talking to me face to face, so I had no choice but to tell her that I was in the hospital."

"Didn't she ask who hit you?"

"I asked. I told her that she was beaten by Ma Si's subordinates because of a quarrel with Ma Si. I also told her that Ma Si had already apologized."

The small seat cover is making up nonsense again.

But he believes that this nonsense is good intentions, Xu Lili is fighting on the front line, her business is a big one, and the beloved should not be distracted and affect the work.

(End of this chapter)