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Chapter three hundred and thirty first fright

At this moment, Wu Hao was frightened by his sudden thoughts.

I was so frightened that my hair stood on end and my hair stood on end.

Whenever he thought of that possible scene, his face would always turn pale, and he would put an end to that terrifying thought on the spot without hesitation.

But even though he made a prompt decision and resolutely put an end to that thought, he was still looking around hurriedly with fear on his face at this moment.

It was as if he was afraid that that terrible thought would pop up out of nowhere and appear in this hotel box.

horrible.

It's really terrible.

When he thought that because of his laziness, he would be punished and end up in such a miserable state, Wu Hao couldn't help but subconsciously shrink his neck and felt that his scalp was numb. He felt really uncomfortable.

Dare to imagine.

I really don't dare to imagine what a miserable situation I will unfortunately fall into once I fall into that situation.

Even if it is the best outcome, there is a high probability that it will be like the one who is always manipulated by Tang Monk. If he disagrees with you, he will nag and recite the tightening curse, and he will be tortured to death. No matter how powerful he is,

If you can't perform well, you can only live like a monkey rolling around on the ground with a headache.

You will definitely be driven crazy by this kind of fly-like nagging.

I even couldn't bear it on the spot, couldn't bear it anymore, and exploded on the spot...

Thinking of these terrifying possibilities, Wu Hao couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back, and he was instantly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

It was precisely because of the thought of such terrible consequences that Wu Hao was so determined not long ago.

I can't care about so much anymore. No matter what the reason is, even if it is just to make my future life more comfortable, then after finishing this meal, I will immediately start preparing to work from tomorrow.

So that I can get enough pay this morning through this part-time job, so as to make up for the stingy grandpa's efforts tonight.

In this case, you can treat me as your meal tonight.

Since you have paid such a high price, it will be free if you don’t eat.

Not only should you have a hearty meal, but you should also eat in good quality and quantity so that you are full.

Only in this way can I be worthy of the fear I felt just now, and worthy of my determination to be so determined, thinking only about how to work and make money, and to be ready to return the meal money to this stingy old man as soon as possible in the days to come...



After thinking about this all at once, Wu Hao was in an open-minded and cheerful mood at this moment, and no longer had the slightest entanglement or hesitation he had just now.

He greeted the hotel waiter directly and grandly, gesticulating with a stern look on his face, and making a mess without hesitation.

He was so messed up that he was so shocked that the stubborn old man sitting not far away turned pale, clenched his fists, and broke into a cold sweat.

There were several times when he really couldn't stand listening anymore, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to stop him at all costs, to stop his grandson, who was so unreliable and fucked up no matter how he looked at it, to shut up and stop messing around.

Just messing around.

He looks like a playboy and a spendthrift, and his mind is full of thoughts about how to squander money.

I had no idea how much I weighed, and couldn't see the situation clearly. Just because of my words, I ordered whatever I wanted, no matter how expensive it was, without a polite word, so I dared to act so arbitrarily.

, so squandering without any scruples.

This damn grandson, I don’t know what happened today. He is no longer as considerate and sensible as he used to be, and he looks like a caring little cotton-padded jacket who understands the cold and the hot.

This unlucky kid, I don’t know if his nerves are wrong or if he took the wrong medicine and damaged his brain, why he suddenly became so weird and turned into such a bastard.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, after I experienced running away from home today, I finally figured it out.

I decided to completely free myself and let go. I would no longer consider my abilities as I did in the past. I would dare to take on myself no matter what, grit my teeth and hold on.

Otherwise, what if the grandson was like this today, so spendthrift, so vicious and so eager to be a prodigal son.

With my old arms and legs, how can I support it?

Maybe it won't be long before I lose all my money and get deeply in debt due to his torture.

If that were the case, I would have no shame in running a family like that.

If you were really that miserable, to the point where you were incurring losses everywhere and owing a lot of debt, you would simply not be able to survive.

People blocked the door of my house all day long, yelling dirty curses and trying to collect debts.

How can I live in those days? It’s almost killing me as an old man. If I have any self-respect and face, I will never be able to cope with it. I really can’t live...

Thinking of all these possibilities, Wu Hao's grandfather felt as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave. He couldn't help but tremble and was extremely frightened.

But no matter what, he is a very good-looking and stubborn person.

It is precisely because of this that no matter how miserable he is, he still has his own stubbornness and will grit his teeth and persevere.

So at this moment, even if he was really scared.

Inexplicably, I was frightened by the picture I imagined.

But even if it's just for my own self-esteem and face, even if I just keep my ears open and listen to my bastard grandson spending recklessly, it's like taking a stimulant, excitedly flipping through the menu, and when I see the price

The expensive dishes made my eyes sparkle with excitement. I couldn't help my throat twitching and I swallowed hard. I waved my arms and poked at the menu.

It's as if he really listens to his own words, and he can't tell the difference between being polite and doing things with moderation, even if he is restrained.

That bastard grandson seemed to be possessed by a demon at this moment. He seemed determined to torture his poor grandfather who was already extremely fragile, obviously mentally and physically exhausted, and somewhat unable to support himself.

He was so fucked up that he blurted out the polite words he said casually when he was excited and took them seriously.

If you are really obedient, just do as you say and order whatever food is expensive.
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