Although Wu Dazhi disdains Zhao Jun in his heart, he is not surprised at all that Zhao Jun told Wang Jingli. There are many people like this in society. When they are fine, they are brothers all day long. Once something happens, they will immediately
I just turned my back on him and didn’t recognize him.
I wish I could write "I don't know you, God" on my forehead.
In contrast, Wu Dazhi wanted to know who Zhao Jun called the second time. His mentality had long been guessed by the old ghost, who deliberately didn't say anything and waited for Wu Dazhi to get anxious.
"I'll add another villa to you. Don't beat around the bush and tell me quickly!" Wu Dazhi was not in the mood to accompany the old ghost to fool around. If he was ruthless, he would lose his money.
The old ghost smiled even more happily: "The second call was to a Taoist priest! It should be like this. Wang Jingli said that he was out of town now and could not spare time to take care of this matter. He also said that he knew a very powerful Taoist priest, so he
Zhao Jun goes directly to that person!"
Taoist priest? Oops, Wu Dazhi felt happy. He was worried about not having enough manpower. When Zhao Jun arrived, he directly gave him a successful hand. Just because of this friendship, how could Wu Dazhi have the nerve to stop him?
Want Zhang Meimei’s protection money.
"Good things!" Wu Dazhi pinched his waist with both hands and looked up to the sky with a smile: "Damn it, my employer and I have been waiting for so many years, and finally it's my turn to have good things happen to me!"
But the old ghost standing aside obviously didn't think so. He glanced at Wu Dazhi, who was already so happy that he couldn't find his way, and said calmly: "Little brother, don't forget that Zhao Di is still with your family.
Ghosts, what if the Taoist priest gets high and saves all the ghosts in your family?"
Wu Dazhi was stunned for a moment, and kept his awkward laughing posture. Then he quickly returned to his natural state, and then glanced at the old ghost. Sure enough, Jiang was very old, and the old ghost told the essence of the matter in one sentence.
.
The Taoist priest Zhao Junjia didn't come to help him at all. He probably wanted to play tricks on him. If that didn't work, he had to prepare early and strike first.
Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi raised his hand to the old ghost and said loudly: "I will burn some Filipino servants for you, so that your life will not be in vain!"
Unexpectedly, the old ghost didn't like Wu Dazhi at all. He waved his hands hurriedly: "No, big brother, I accept your wishes, but you said that the Filipino maids all look like little potatoes. I am really a salesperson."
I’m sorry!”
Well, it turns out it's not that I'm being honest, it's that I didn't give the right thing.
"Okay, I'll send you some big-assed Western girls!" Wu Dazhi is such a smart guy. The Filipino maid won't like it, right? It doesn't matter. He has a lot of goods on hand. If it doesn't work, he can still make it on the spot, let alone
He can also make a big-assed Western girl who is a mixed race of three major races!
"Thank you, thank you!" The old ghost bowed to Wu Dazhi and thanked him, and took out a small card from his pocket: "Brother, this is my business card. It has my house address on it. There are so many valuable things, how can you afford them?"
Don’t mail it to the wrong place, otherwise it will be very troublesome!”
Wu Dazhi took the old ghost's business card and looked at it, sighing in his heart. He thought that competition was fierce only in the human world, but he didn't expect that the competition in the underworld was even greater than that in the human world. It seemed that life would be difficult for both living and dead people.
Wu Dazhi walked to Zhang Meimei's ward with a heavy heart. Now that the situation has changed, he must formulate the next battle plan for emergencies.
As soon as he entered the ward, Wu Dazhi saw Zhang Meimei crying like a pear blossom with raindrops, and her posture was definitely no less than that of the water god Wang Liang he met before.
Alas, I finally pulled it back. It turns out that Zhang Meimei is still a normal woman and there is still hope.
"Dazhi, are you coming back? What should we do next? We can't guard her 24 hours a day, right?!"
When Xie Rusi saw Wu Dazhi coming back, she breathed a long sigh of relief. She was a woman, but she was not a very good listener. Let her listen to Zhang Meimei's nagging for two hours, which was already her limit.
As soon as he heard that Xie Rusi was not willing to accompany him, Zhang Meimei quit. She got up from the bed, hugged Xie Rusi's thigh and cried: "Rusi, you must not leave me alone! I am now
You are the only one in my heart!"
It was better not to say this. After saying this, Xie Rusi did not hesitate for a moment and knocked Zhang Meimei's hand off:
"Calm down, sister, my sexual orientation is normal and I will never be gay!"
Wu Dazhi held his head, thinking that this girl was already normal, but it seems that she is even more crazy. Zhao Jun is really guilty. A good Bai Fumei was tortured like this. Can you still sleep at night?
"Don't worry, your husband, the very rich Wang Jingli, has arranged for Zhao Jun to find a Taoist priest with advanced Taoism. It should be very easy to catch that little ghost!"
Wu Dazhi stepped forward, patted Zhang Meimei on the shoulder, and said comfortingly. Zhang Meimei calmed down after listening to Wu Dazhi's words. She stared blankly at the bedside, biting her fingers desperately. For a moment, Wu Dazhi
I don't know what she is thinking.
In line with the principle that you should not guess a woman's thoughts, Wu Dazhi was very sensible and did not step forward to ask Zhang Meimei what happened.
"Have Zhao Jun found Wang Jingli?!" After about five minutes, Zhang Meimei finally recovered and muttered to herself: "Wang Jingli knows everything! I will be kicked out of the Wang family! What should I do! What should I do?
!I don’t want to be kicked out of the Wang family!”
Zhang Meimei curled up together and muttered: "I don't want to go back to the countryside, I don't want to be a country person, I want to eat well! I want to dress well! I want to live a human life!"
Wu Dazhi and Xie Rusi looked at each other, and he was asking Xie Rusi if she wanted to tell Zhang Meimei the whole truth.
Xie Rusi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. The matter had reached this point, and it would be good for Zhang Meimei to recognize the reality earlier.
Wu Dazhi stepped forward, pulled Zhang Meimei who was huddled in the corner, held his shoulders, and said seriously:
"Zhang Meimei, I am telling you something very seriously now. You must be mentally prepared and don't cry or make a fuss!"
It was probably the first time that Zhang Meimei saw Wu Dazhi being so serious, and she actually nodded cooperatively.
"Actually, Zhao Jun asked you to have an abortion because Wang Jingli planned it. Only if you had an abortion could he divorce you. He had another woman outside a long time ago, but because you are pregnant, so..."
Wu Dazhi told Zhang Meimei the truth bit by bit. Zhang Meimei just nodded along stupidly, and it was not clear whether she knew what Wu Dazhi was talking about.
Wu Dazhi let go of his hand. In just one day, Zhang Meimei experienced too much. What seemed like a beautiful life before was now all shameless lies.
"Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!!" Not long after Wu Dazhi let go, Zhang Meimei grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall. At the same time, several medical staff rushed in from the ward.