"You are not allowed to hang up the phone. If you dare to hang up on me, I will tell you everything you asked me to do."
Wang Hong is back, and he has spent these days squatting at Ningcheng Bus Station in vain.
At that time, he wanted to rush over, grab Wang Hong's neck, and give him a foothold, but there was a huge difference in size between the two of them. Wang Hong was a whole head taller than him. Before he could implement his plan, he would be like a chicken.
Like a baby, it was stuffed into the sewer.
So he outsmarted and took advantage of the crowd and stole Wang Hong's cell phone.
The moment he got the phone, Lao Liu was trembling with excitement.
Who is Wang Hong? There is nothing in the whole village that he has not stolen.
His family had raised an old hen for two or three years and planned to kill it to replenish the health of his husband and wife. The next day, Wang Hong stole it and used it to replenish the health of his daughter.
Haha! Now that he has become more capable, he actually stole the thief's ancestor's mobile phone, which was enough for him to go back and brag about for a while.
Just when he was complacent, Ji Bingbing called, and the previous scene happened.
They were all from the same village, and he knew Wang Hong's character very well. He must have done something illegal. As long as he was threatened, Ji Bingbing could be cured.
As expected, Ji Bingbing softened her tone and discussed with him, "I'll go to Yuncheng right away. You come back as soon as possible, otherwise Zhang Qiang will take away the remaining money, and I won't care."
"I don't care either, unless you give him the sixth child's money."
Ji Bingbing asked suspiciously, "Why do you always mention that Lao Liu? Wait, you are not Lao Liu, are you? Why is Wang Hong's mobile phone with you?"
"I'm not Lao Liu, I'm Wang Hong!"
With a "pop!", Ji Bingbing hung up the phone, her face was pale and she was breathing heavily.
She played with eagles all day long, but she was blinded by an eagle peck. She was still too young and easy to trust others.
The bad news is that Wang Hong’s mobile phone is in the hands of Lao Liu. It’s obvious that Lao Liu is a difficult person and may really ruin her career.
Lao Liu was depressed. Damn it, he finally found Ji Bingbing and let her run away again.
No, he must tell Mo Mo and ask her to give him an idea. If she doesn't spit out her son's donation, he won't be the sixth child.
Before the number was dialed, Ji Bingbing called again.
"What's your surname?" He pretended to be so angry that he twisted Ji Bingbing's nose.
"Don't do this with me. I haven't asked your name yet."
"I don't change my name when I'm walking, and I don't change my surname when I sit down. That's what I do!"
Damn it, I'm crazy!
Ji Bingbing was so angry that her liver ached, "Lao Liu, it's my fault for not disbursing the subsidy to your son. Just tell me your bank account now and I'll send the money to you."
"Haha, Ji Bingbing, do you think I'm a fool?"
He actually knew that he was Ji Bingbing, as if there was a big stone stuck in his heart, and it hurt whenever he took a breath.
"Uncle Six, it turns out you know who I am."
"Who is your sixth uncle? Stop trying to get close to me."
"Uncle Six, we are all from the same village. Look, can I still give you the money?"
"Nonsense, what time is it now, which bank is open at night?"
"Sorry, I was busy and confused."
"What are you pretending to be? Ji Bingbing, you are far behind Mo Mo. You and your mother both have the same virtues and like to treat people as idiots."
He was referring to Song Bijun. Of course, Tang Guirong was not that good either. She was said to be cowardly and always capable of doing jaw-dropping things. In short, the seeds bear the fruit. Ji Bingbing was full of bad ideas, all because of the genes of her biological parents.