To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 157
"When he is ruined, he will be nothing. Even if you took revenge, why did you let him go all of a sudden? Could it be... that your heart softened? Didn't you say at the beginning that you must take revenge? But now ..."

"To shut up!"

When Su Zhiqiu said these two words coldly, the other end fell silent, and then Su Zhiqiu sneered.

"I don't need to explain to you what I want to do, and you don't need to worry about it. Don't forget that you came to the door on your own initiative, saying that you wanted to atone for your sins, and you listened to me for everything you said."

"Now with my help, your career has improved a bit, and you have climbed to a position that you have never been able to climb in your entire life. Heh, why, you are tied down and can't bear it? So you want to go back on your word?"

The middle-aged man's voice was a little embarrassing: "I, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"I don't care what you mean, and I don't care what you think in your heart right now."

Su Zhiqiu interrupted the other party directly, and snorted coldly: "I'm not discussing with you, I'm just informing you, this is also an ultimatum, don't bargain for me! Get ready and surrender yourself, the rest, I will Let’s deal with it, don’t worry, you won’t be sent to jail!”

After saying "snap", I hung up the phone.

Su Zhiqiu didn't even look at the black screen of the phone, he threw the phone on the floor, staggered to the sofa in the living room and lay down, looked at the dim ceiling, and murmured in a low voice.

"That's it, Ding Cheng, our grievances must have an ending, let you take a breath first, I... will not let you go!"

"Hello? Su Zhiqiu, why are you silent? You asked me to think about it, hey..."

In a dirty, fly-scattered small restaurant on the side of the road, a thin middle-aged man was holding a mobile phone and shouting anxiously at the other end. Unfortunately, the phone had already been hung up, and his shout was ignored.

At this moment, a woman's puzzled voice came from the opposite side: "What's the matter? Who's calling? Why do you look so ugly?"

A woman with a haggard face, a thin figure, sunken cheeks, and malnutrition stopped eating at this moment, and put the disposable chopsticks with a grain of rice on the disposable paper bowl, looked at The middle-aged man opposite asked strangely.

The man dodged a little, but he was a little guilty from the woman's eyes, and explained casually: "It's nothing, it's just a phone call at work, let's eat..."

The woman's eyes sharpened sharply, she frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this reaction?"

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, she seemed a little nervous, she slapped her hands on the table suddenly, gritted her teeth and asked, "Is there something wrong with work? Why don't you talk? You talk!"

"Can't you do a good job? Be honest and diligent at work. It's not like you don't know our current situation. What we need most is money!"

The woman spit all over the place, clapping her hands excitedly while talking, looking at the man with hatred and cursing.

"Why did I follow you, such an unworthy bastard? The child needs chemotherapy, medicine, and bone marrow matching. Which one doesn't cost money? The hospital just notified us that they finally found a few volunteers who are willing to match, but We have to pay for the matching, and if the matching is successful, the subsequent surgery will cost a lot of money!"

"Our house and car are all sold. What if you lose your job again? What about the child? Can we drink the northwest wind and eat bran and swallow vegetables? You can't fight me! Bastard... "

After the woman spoke, her voice choked for a while, her eyes turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, her fingers were rough and fleshless, like chicken feet, a little scary and a little pathetic.

The middle-aged man was haggard, and she was ashamed of what she said. Coupled with the phone call just now, he was a little uneasy at this moment, so he could only frown and comfort him in a perfunctory manner.

"You... Don't worry, it's nothing, my job is fine, and I will definitely make money."

"You say that every time! Where's the money?"

The woman didn't listen at all, and slapped the man on the face directly. Soon, the man's face was swollen, but he still wanted to comfort the woman.

The woman stared at him, ignored him, pushed him away, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm annoyed when I see you! I warn you, if you lose your job, I'll never end with you!"

After finishing speaking, the woman left the small restaurant angrily, not forgetting to take away the packaged meals on the table.

With a transparent lid, it can be seen that the lunch box is filled with delicate sweet and sour pork ribs, which is in stark contrast to the leaves of green vegetables on the table and the plate on the table. The woman carefully protects the lunch box and leaves angrily. Pay attention to men.

The man wanted to catch up, but hesitated for a moment, then stopped, pulling his hair in pain, and was about to get up and leave, but he opened his eyes, looking at the vegetable leaves on the plate on the table and the leftovers in the two paper bowls. White rice, just stop.

The man hesitated for a moment, then sighed, glanced hesitantly at the boss who was making wontons, smiled flatteringly and said, "Boss... um...help me pack the leftovers on the table. "

Just throw it away like this, the man is really reluctant, now he can't wait to break a penny in half and spend it in half, the leftovers on the table can make up for a meal and save the cost of a meal.

Bale?

The boss has a fleshy face and a very mean face. Although he was not happy when he heard this, he patted his flour-covered hands, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and walked over with a packing box. Li was still muttering in dissatisfaction.

"What a poor ghost! The leftovers are not even eaten by the dogs, and the packing materials are not expensive..."

The middle-aged man stood up awkwardly, his face flushed red for a moment, he was too embarrassed, but he still held on and didn't answer.

When the boss casually made a plastic bag, put it on and handed over the packing box, the man hurriedly paid the money, picked up the packing box and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

The boss waved his hand impatiently, and the man quickly left the small restaurant with a sigh of relief, looking really unseemly.

And just across the street, in a black car that doesn't fit in this somewhat shabby and dilapidated street, a man in a peaked cap has a panoramic view of all this.

Looking at the middle-aged man who left in embarrassment, a sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Very good, the roles are all in place, and we can start the machine."

As soon as the man finished speaking, his cell phone rang. He whistled, picked up the phone and looked at it, smiled immediately, and then instantly restrained the meanness on his face.

(End of this chapter)