Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

Du Huan was very angry when she saw that the old man was so angry about his attitude. It seemed that the man was just like this. With a sneer, she took out a dozen money from her bag and threw it directly onto the table in front of the old man.

At the sight of so much money, the eyes of the people inside were glowing, and the old eight was the same. He looked straight. It seemed that he had never seen so much money, and his originally cold face changed into a face in an instant.

Old eight quickly stood up, looked at Du Huan and CAI Rufeng and said, "Rufeng, you see you haven't introduced me to this lady's name for so long. Sit down quickly." Then he waved to the two young ladies behind him and motioned them to go out first.

After greeting all this, old eight turned around and continued to look at Du Huan and said, "I don't know why this lady came here to see me today? If there's anything I can do for you, just say it and I'll do my best to help you. " Old eight patted his chest and said to Du Huan. He wanted to prove that he would not disappoint Du Huan.

I don't want to let go of this fat meat in front of me. I took out so much money before I met for the first time. It can be seen that this person is not ordinary and generous.

Du Huan saw old eight's eyes open at the sight of money, and sent out a cold hum from his nose.

In her life, she despised such people who were open-minded about money. Such people, blinded by profit, broke the law and committed crimes and could do anything. They think that money can change their living situation. In fact, in the end, their life will not get better because of these ubiquitous papers, but will only get worse and worse.

Thinking like this, Du Huan is more confident that with money, any problem can be solved.

"As long as you can help me get rid of tongnian's mother and daughter, in the future, I can't live without your wealth and wealth. How much does it cost?"

What she Du Huan needs most is prosperity. If he can help her achieve her goal, why not give her inexhaustible prosperity to him?

The old eight sitting opposite Du Huan looked up at Du Huan and looked at the check on the table pushed by Du Huan. He hesitated.

"You... What do you need me to do?"

"Whatever you do," Du Huan replied quickly after hearing the question asked by old eight. "As long as there will be no more tongnian bitch and her daughter's little bitch in my eyes in the future, whatever else you do!"

"So..." old eight listened to Du Huan's words and pondered again. He kept repeating Du Huan's words: "you can do whatever you want..."

Du Huan saw that he had some wavering meaning, so he hurriedly added: "old eight, I learned before I came. You are short of money recently. If you help me, you won't have to worry all your life."

Old eight listened to Tong Nian's words and thought of his previous situation. He couldn't help but tighten his fist. In the past, he owed a lot of gambling debts and had to avoid creditors everywhere. He lived in dark and humid places such as basements, sewers and bridges. He experienced all kinds of difficult and difficult environments.

At that time, he didn't have a penny on hand. He didn't have enough to eat and wear every day. He didn't have money to buy medicine when he was sick and cold. He didn't dare to call his family and friends for fear of being scolded by his family and ridiculed by them.

Now, although he doesn't owe gambling debts, he still has a group of brothers to support, which is also a lot of expenses. Seeing that he has no money to see the account recently, he is almost empty. Now he finally comes to a main household, how can he give up?

Thinking about these, a moment later, old eight raised his head, looked at Du Huan, nodded solemnly, and said, "OK, I promise you, but after it is done, you should meet all the conditions I offer."

"No problem. As long as you do it well, you can have whatever you want after it is done." Du Huan's heavily made-up face showed an arrogant smile and was happy that someone was finally willing to work hard for her to get rid of tongnian's mother and daughter.

But Du Huan was not overjoyed. She didn't forget to warn him: "however, what I have to tell you is that if you are found to have done this, you must never tell others that you have received my instructions. Otherwise, hum, your end will never be much better than that bitch mother and daughter."

"Yes... Yes..." old eight was frightened by the cruel expression on Du Huan's face and nodded in a hurry.

"Then sign and write all your requirements on it." Du Huan took out a signed contract from her bag and put it on the table.

Old eight looked at the contract and at her. He picked up his pen and signed his name. Du Huan looked at old eight's action, and the corners of his mouth rose again, revealing a thought-provoking smile.

Tong Nian, Tong Nian, this time, you can't escape my palm.

At the same time, Huo Qihang was sitting in the bar, shaking a glass of whisky, looking at the glass in his hand with dark eyes, and then put the glass to his mouth and drank it.

"Bartender, another drink!"

Today, the bartender on duty at the bar is a little girl. From the moment Huo Qihang entered the bar, she was deeply attracted by the man, and her eyes seemed to stick to Huo Qihang.

At this moment, hearing the man calling her, she hurriedly ran over with the wine bottle and poured half a glass of whisky into Huo Qihang's glass. The bartender girl looked up at him and drank it immediately.

"Continue."

This time, the bartender girl's face showed an expression of half embarrassment and half worry: "Sir, this is strong wine. You... Have drunk many cups."

"Continue." Huo Qihang ignored the little girl's words and repeated.

"Sir... You really can't drink any more. If you continue like this, something will happen." The little girl didn't pour the wine as Huo Qihang said, but began to comfort again.

"Not really?" Huo Qihang raised his head this time. A pair of scarlet eyes stimulated by strong alcohol stared at the little girl. Then he suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the wine bottle in the little girl's hand, "I pour it myself!"

The little girl watched Huo Qihang refill the glass, and then drank it again. She looked even more worried: "sir... Don't drink..."

She tried to rob Huo Qihang of the bottle, but failed.

Huo Qihang is now out of his mind. He just repeats the act of pouring wine. He is about to bring another glass of wine to his mouth. His mobile phone suddenly rings. Huo Qihang takes out the mobile phone in his pocket, picks up the phone without looking, puts it in his ear, and collapses on the bar.