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Chapter 232 repeat for you

Tang Chuan would not care about Min Fugui, nor would he say even one word to Min Fugui.

In addition to physical and mental destruction, it must also reach the extreme. Min Fugui is so miserable that Tang Chuan doesn't feel that his hatred has been reduced much.

No matter how crazy the means are, it is not an exaggeration to use them in such people.

This is the real vengeful side of Tang Chuan.

In the next thirty-six hours, Min Fugui will definitely be even more difficult. Various toxicities conflict with each other, making him unable to die or sleep, and he will become more and more awake.

No matter how hard my mouth is, it is not as hard as my methods.

"Boss Tang, he really won't die?" Hou Fengxian asked.

"No, I said he can't die, he will definitely not die. But you can guess, what kind of methods did I use?" Tang Chuan asked lightly.

"Your methods are unpredictable, I can't guess it." Hou Fengxian shook his head and said.

"I overdraw his vitality for the next few decades, so he can't even sleep if he wants to die within three to five years. He will become more and more energetic and happy." Tang Chuan explained

road.

Hou Fengxian nodded. Is there such a way?

It is really not a good thing to say that Tang Chuan’s methods are unpredictable.

"I will let him know how to write the word despair. I will make him regret being a person for the rest of his life." Tang Chuan continued.

After the two walked out of the basement, they stopped shortly after walking.

At the corner of the old intersection, there was a bun shop that was open. The little girl I just met stood in front of the bun shop, tiptoed to watch the steamer with passionate buns.

The little girl was holding a hundred-dollar bill in her hand and swallowed her saliva wildly.

"Little brat, are you going to buy it? If you don't buy it, get away and don't hinder my business." The man scolded the little girl angrily.

"That...how much does a meat bun cost?" the little girl asked in a low voice.

"How much money do you have? I think you can't afford to buy meat buns if you do this." The man said coldly.

The little girl raised her hand, and the man's eyes lit up when he saw the money in the little girl's hand.

Oh, there is still a lot of money!

The man suddenly smiled and picked up a meat bun, handed it to the little girl, and smiled and said, "You smell it first, will it smell fragrant?"

The little girl immediately came over and sniffed it hard. In addition to the fragrance of white flour, there was also a faint smell of meat inside. She quickly nodded and said it was fragrant.

"Purchase?" the man asked again.

"How much?"

"It's not expensive, it's only twenty yuan per person." The man replied with a smile.

When the little girl heard that she was twenty yuan per person, she immediately turned around and said, "I won't buy it anymore, it's too expensive."

"stop!"

The man suddenly shouted loudly, walked out of the stove, and blocked the little girl.

"What's wrong?" the little girl asked in fear.

"You just smelled this bun, you must buy it!" The man's face was extremely ferocious, and the little girl was trembling.

"I didn't eat it, it was not dirty by me." The little girl explained in a low voice.

"If you smell it, it will be dirty. If I sell it to others, will my business still be done? I can only see and not smell this bun. If I smell it, I have to buy it!" the man shouted fiercely.

“It’s too expensive…”

The little girl knew that it was difficult to make money, so she didn't want to spend twenty yuan to buy a meat bun.

Twenty yuan, I can buy ten bread, and the bakery sister will also give her a glass of delicious juice.

"Tell you, you have to buy even if you want to buy, and you have to buy even if you don't want to buy even if you don't want to buy even if you want to! Bring me the money!" The man snatched the money from the little girl's arms.

The little girl looked at the man with a long eye, walked forward a few steps, and immediately burst into tears.

After waiting for a long time, the little girl said to the man: "Uncle, you haven't asked me for money yet. I've given you a hundred yuan, and you want to find me for eighty yuan."

The man ignored her and continued to do his own business. The little girl stood for more than ten minutes and asked again after the person who bought the buns left.

The man looked irritable and took out four buns from the steamer and put them in a bag, threw them in front of the little girl, and said unhappy: "Get out with the buns, get out of here, now it's leveled!"

"I don't want buns, I want my money!" the little girl started crying.

"The buns are dirty, you can't catch them, and you have to buy them if you don't buy them. Get out of here, otherwise I'll let the dog bite you!" The man said fiercely to the little girl.

The little girl picked up the bun on the ground and turned around and left.

The petite back is pitiful.

"Old Hou, send someone to follow that little guy and ask someone to buy her a bottle of water to protect her." Tang Chuan said lightly.

"Boss, I'll go." Hou Fengxian also felt sorry for the little girl, and was worried that he would take care of a child who was not young and not young as a rude man.

"Okay, please trouble you." Tang Chuan said.

"Don't be so polite. That child is so pitiful. I happened to ask for whose child I had. If there were any difficulties, I would help me." Hou Fengxian finished speaking and followed the little girl.

The little girl went back to the garbage station, threw a bun for Aaron from a distance, and then ran away quickly.

Seeing the little girl's actions, Hou Fengxian was already filled with tears.

After Tang Chuan and the little girl left, they glanced around. In fact, many people saw the actions of the bun shop owner, but no one went up to speak for the little girl.

Some people even laughed secretly.

Such a kind little girl, Tang Chuan felt that she should be treated gently by this world.

So, when the little girl was bullied, Tang Chuan did not stand up immediately.

Tang Chuan walked to the bun shop and sat down next to a table.

"Boss, how much does a meat bun cost?" Tang Chuan asked.

"Two pieces, how many do you want?" the boss replied.

"You can find ninety dollars to the little girl just now, and apologize to him and ask her to forgive you. Such a young child will definitely not care about you." Tang Chuan said lightly.

Hearing Tang Chuan's words, the man's expression became sharp and his eyes fell on Tang Chuan. The people around him who were having dinner also looked at him.

Some people gloat about the trouble and look like they want to watch the fun, while others are timid, but they get up and hide away.

The man walked out and pinched his waist beside Tang Chuan and asked, "Boy, what did you just say?"

"Find money for the little girl, apologize to her, and get her forgiveness." Tang Chuan continued.

The man lowered his waist and stared at Tang Chuan with a cold gaze. After more than ten seconds, the man suddenly looked up and laughed.

"Damn, what are you? Just because you match me, you are pointing fingers? I'm just teasing a little kid. What's your business?" the man laughed.


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