Chapter 78 Mingren Don't Say Secret Words, I Like Your Sister!
The little Jew shook off his hand angrily, saying:
"The more you borrow, the more you don't want to pay it back!"

Fang Zhanbo was defeated by her frugality, and with nothing to do, the gambling dog's form was revealed, and he was anxious to make a gambling oath on the spot:
"I will, I swear!"

"If I don't pay you back, I will have sores on the top of my head, pus on the soles of my feet, incontinence, and an ugly death. Let's do this!"

Seeing that the little Jew was still a little hesitant, he simply 'do it' himself, pulled out two heads and ran away without looking back.

"You, did you make a mistake, stealing money—"

The little Jew desperately wanted to catch up, but he staggered and couldn't stand still.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Du Sheng, who was still watching the show, couldn't laugh or cry, so she stepped forward to help her:
"Did you fall?"

He has seen a lot of frugal people, but it is really rare to be as frugal as Little Jew.

But thinking of the other party's purpose of saving money, I was relieved.

The little Jew felt that he had fallen into a strong trap, and couldn't help but look up in astonishment.

When she saw the figure supporting her with a smile, her eyes were both surprised and flustered, and she blurted out:
"You were the—"

Looking at it like that, it's somewhat reserved.

Knowing that the bloody scene when they met for the first time impressed her deeply, Du Sheng smiled indifferently:

"Your wallet was robbed? Would you like to help you recover it?"

"Thank you. No, no need."

The little Jew stood up and thanked him with some embarrassment.

Although she felt distressed that the money she had worked for for a few days was gone, she still knew the priorities.

And she's not used to having conversations with strangers.

If Fang Zhanbo hadn't been stalking him before to borrow money, they wouldn't have said much as neighbors.

Today, he was also instigated by the other party to think that he could make money, otherwise he would not be able to come to this kind of place if he was killed.

Of course, the more reason is that she has a congenital disease herself, and she naturally has low self-esteem.

"Sorry, I have something else to do"

Du Sheng didn't care either, and nodded with a smile and sat back in the car.

"Brother Dongguan, it seems that you are not good at starting out like this."

It was the first time for Dao Scarquan to see Du Sheng returning empty-handed, so he couldn't help laughing and joking.

It is undeniable that the girl who is as quiet as an orchid in an empty valley gives people the first impression that she is as quiet as an autumn orchid, and she is picturesque.

The elegant and demure temperament alone is quite pleasing to the eye.

If it wasn't for Du Sheng's acquaintance, he would have to put up a face to make a line.

People still have dreams, what if they come true.

Du Sheng slapped it and scolded with a smile:
"I'm not a boar, I really thought I'd give a hand to any woman I saw."

"It would be a waste if such a beautiful woman with temperament and aura is let go by that bad gambler."

Du Sheng thought so too.

If you can live again, even this kind of goddess who is said to be wanted by three generations of grandparents can slip away, so what's the point of doing it again?
"It's really not possible, then I can only wrong my brother-in-law!"

Du Sheng thought to himself.

Such a pure and beautiful woman, my brother-in-law is obviously not blessed to accept it.

He didn't mean anything else.

Just being helpful.

After all, my brother-in-law will be chased by a rich lady later on, so it's not good to step on two boats with one foot, right?

Dao Scar Quan suddenly felt a little shy, and said coyly:

"Frankly, Brother Dongguan, what do you think my chances are?"

Du Sheng didn't want to hurt his self-confidence, so he said perfunctorily:

"Probably one in a million."

"According to what you say, then I still have a chance!"

An old man with scars all over, actually fell into fantasy:

"How do you think women of this level can catch up without being strong?"

"With hundreds of millions of people."

The scar is all a bit blurry:

"What do you mean?"

Du Sheng glanced at his appearance, and said leisurely:
"Remove your scars first, and then put away that big, earthy gold chain to cover up the breath of the fishing line."

It was only then that Dao Scarquan heard that the other party was teasing him, curled his lips and looked away, and was about to start the car and leave.

I saw that elegant woman walking back in a panic.

Scar Quan was overjoyed, and fell into fantasy again:

"Could it be that she has finally seen my excellence and is ready to come back and expose my disguise?"

"Sure enough, outstanding people can't hide their brilliance no matter where they are. It seems that Brother Dongguan is out of luck—"

Fishing thread has been single for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be various fantasies.

Du Sheng didn't blame him, and couldn't bear to poke his fragile heart, so he turned to look at the anxious little Jew:
"What happened?"

The little Jew pointed to the direction where Fang Zhanbo was leaving, and said anxiously:

"My neighbor doesn't know who offended. He was caught in the car just now. Do you have a mobile phone and can you call the police?"

The phone booth here is too far away, so the first person she thought of asking for help was Du Sheng.

Although the other party didn't seem very easy to provoke, but he felt kind-hearted after touching him twice.

"Is that the white Santana?"

Du Sheng also noticed the abnormality over there, so he quickly asked.

Little Jew nodded quickly, and did not forget to remind:
"The other two too. There are a lot of them."

Although it was a little far away just now, she still saw Fang Zhanbo being chased and intercepted by more than a dozen people, and then roughly stuffed into the carriage.

"boarding."

Naturally, Du Sheng would not leave her here, what if the gangsters noticed something?
As for Fang Zhanbo, who was taken away, he was Fang Ting's eldest brother after all, so he couldn't sit idly by.

If the two women talk about it in the future, will the family be restless?

Seeing Du Sheng open the car door, Little Jew didn't hesitate and sat down beside him.

"Ah Quan, follow up and see what's going on."

The rules on the road will not touch the imperial arrogance unless it is absolutely necessary.

Although Du Sheng scoffed at this, it's not time to make a statement yet.

In case the other party is a bit more ruthless, they will have to bring back the corpse.

The little Jew was fidgeting, hesitantly looked at Du Sheng and said:
"Aren't you going to call the police?"

"Don't worry, the hostage-taking should have a purpose."

The facts are just as Du Sheng expected.

In the white Santanari, Fang Zhanbo looked at the familiar figure on the passenger seat, and cursed:
"Ding Yixie, you bastard, why are you arresting me?"

The guy in front of him came to harass Fang's family time and time again, even if the other party turned into ashes, he would recognize him.

A face full of treacherous temperament turned around, and it was Ding Yixie, the second child of the Ding family and one of the talkers of Zhongqingshe.

Ding Yixie's face changed, and he said with a half-smile:
"I also just found out that my big brother Xiao has been secretly in love with your sister Fang Ting."

"I'm here this time because I want you to be a middleman so that they can be in pairs."

In Ding Yixie's heart, if his father, Dingxie, is the sky, then Ding Xiaoxie, who brought their brothers up, is the earth.

He is a person who can do it without BB. In order to make up for Fang Ting's mistakes before, he actually came here privately this time, intending to give Ding Xiaoxie a huge 'surprise'.

Fang Zhanbo's expression changed, he spit out and cursed:
"Toad is wishful thinking, stop dreaming!"

(End of this chapter)

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