Chapter seven nine eight I have something you are interested in
I was extremely surprised to receive Xiaobo's call. I was stunned for a long time, scratched my nose and asked, "You are calling me in the South Pacific. Why don't you run away?"
"Someone followed me before and asked me to get rid of him. He was yours."
Xiaobo was silent for a moment and asked me.
"no."
I flatly denied it.
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. I got something accidentally. Are you interested?"
Xiaobo asked directly.
"For a guy like you, nothing seems to excite me."
I said bluntly.
"I'll send you a MMS and you can give me a hug."
Xiaobo didn't explain any more. After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Ten seconds later, I received the MMS message. When I opened it, there were two pictures inside. There were dense numbers on them, but a lot of key information was blurred by the mosaic. But even so, I could understand the picture clearly. The content, and there was a name that I was very familiar with, and I was also shocked.
"daughter in law,."
I called back.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyou asked, blinking.
"Look what this is."
I handed the phone to Ma Xiaoyou. She only glanced at it briefly, and then replied crisply without hesitation: "You are the only one who is the CEO. Isn't this obviously a private account book?"
After hearing Ma Xiaoyou's affirmation, I directly called him back.
"What's up, are you interested?"
Xiaobo smiled.
"Really or not, haha." I asked with a smile.
"I went to Xiao'er's house. You should know that I found the things at his place. There were a few bankbooks in them, but the names were not Xiao'er's. Oh, and there were also a few watches." Xiaobo pretended to speak calmly. He explained in great detail, but actually replied nervously.
As soon as I heard this, I already believed Xiaobo's words in my heart, because I did hear that he went to Xiao'er's house. If this account book does exist, it is most reasonable for Xiao'er to keep it in his hometown house. Several passbooks are for To deal with emergencies, and Xiaobo even mentioned his name, this was not a story that could be imagined.
"What do you need?"
I asked directly.
"I'll take the risk to call you, guess what I need." Xiaobo smiled helplessly.
"How much do you want?" I asked.
"I want two hundred. I won't even keep a copy of the stuff, I'll give it to you all at once." Xiaobo gritted his teeth and said, as if he was very determined to get this price.
"How to trade."
"Tomorrow, I will inform you."
"Okay, I'll buy it."
After thinking for a while, I nodded and agreed.
"Dudu!"
Immediately, a busy signal came from the phone
After Xiaobo finished making this call, he took out his mobile phone card and lay on the bed as if he was exhausted, looking at the ceiling with his forehead covered in sweat.
"Bo, you'd better not take this thing and worry about those people asking for money. They have made such a big deal, and there are many dark side interests involved behind it. The names in this book are more scary than the last. If you pick one out at random, they will be... It's not something we ordinary people can compete with, so we'd better not do it. No, I'll let my sisters borrow 10,000 yuan, and we can go to the morning market to sell wontons."
Xiaowen persuaded her from the bottom of her heart, saying that she had never seen 30,000 yuan before. Once upon a time, she was in her prime and no one was willing to give her money to spend, and 30,000 yuan was not the most.
But there has never been a person like Xiaobo who would rather be cheated than give the last thirty thousand to himself, because this time it is not a transaction of flesh and blood, but a belated love.
"Wealth is sought in danger. You have suffered for more than thirty years. It's time for you to enjoy happiness."
Xiaobo wiped the sweat from his face with both hands and spoke bravely.
Isn't he afraid?
He is more afraid than anyone else.
But compared to fear, he cherished the sudden love before him. He was not sure whether Xiaowen could be with him forever, but he felt that if he had money, the chance of completing the journey of life together would be greater. Some
the next day.
Xiang Hui picked up Zai Zai and was going to the hospital to see Hassan.
"Who's going to go there?"
He Zaizai squinted his eyes, his eyes red from sleepiness.
"Beibei, come over. I don't know. Anyway, it's either Benzi or Beibei, but they definitely won't go together."
Xiang Hui replied like a tongue twister.
"What happened again?" He Zaizai was stunned.
"You don't know, Benzi and Sister-in-law Cheng had a quarrel over finance the day before yesterday, which made Brother Nan run away."
Xiang Hui replied speechlessly.
"......ah."
Only then did He Zaizai suddenly realize, he frowned and asked, "Benzi and Beibei, why are they always fighting? What's the reason for them?"
"... Because the two monks had no water to eat. Brother Nan told me yesterday that Yuanyuan died too early."
Xiang Hui sighed and said, he had been watching, so he could see everything more clearly.
"That's not right, aren't there three monks in our family now? You, Beibei, and Benzi." He Zaizai thought for a moment and asked.
"I will never be that monk, because my surname is Xiang, so I can't do anything."
Xiang Hui shook his head seriously.
"oh."
He Zaizai nodded thoughtfully and asked again after a long silence: "Tell me, they won't really get into trouble, right?"
"Brother Nan is here, no one dares."
Xiang Hui replied forcefully.
"Too."
When He Zaizai heard this, he stopped talking and turned to look outside the car, seemingly lost in thought.
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In the afternoon, everyone went to the hospital to visit Hassan, which was a group activity almost every weekend. They chatted with him, played poker, and relieved his somewhat twisted nerves.
When Jin Beibei came, Zhang Ben chatted for a few words in the room, then said hello and left. The two of them just said a few words, and on the surface it looked like normal.
While everyone was chatting, I happened to receive a call from Xiaobo.
Since the house was in a mess, I went to the balcony, where Xiang Hui and Zaizai were drinking tea. I walked aside and started talking to Xiaobo.
About three or four minutes later, I walked out of the balcony, pointed at Jin Beibei and said, "Come here."
"oh."
Jin Beibei walked out of the ward with me a little dazedly with a lollipop in her mouth, and came to the corridor. Then we chatted a few words in a low voice.
"Do you understand?" I asked, tapping Jin Beibei's chest.
"Oh, I see."
Jin Beibei nodded.
"Don't give me the whole split." I asked again.
"Oh, I understand, it's just a bastard, I know how to deal with it."
Jin Beibei nodded.
"Okay, get out."
I waved my hand and walked into the ward again.
After Jin Beibei finished taking the job from me, she strolled into the toilet with a lollipop in her mouth, peed, slurped the candy, and dialed the number of the eldest prince.
"Hey, the two of us will go to the Qunli New District Roundabout tonight, eight o'clock, okay, that's it."
After saying that, Jin Beibei hung up the phone, pressed the handle, turned around and walked out.
"Bang."
As soon as he walked out, Zhang Ben, who was squatting in pit No. 1 to defecate, stepped down. He had already finished defecating, but when he heard Jin Beibei talking outside, he endured it for a while and did not come out.
"Wow."
Zhang Ben turned on the faucet and washed his hands.
"Tap."
There were footsteps at the door. Jin Beibei turned around and walked back. There was a piece of dirty stuff on his pants. When he reached out to grab the toilet paper, he saw Zhang Ben.
"Uh-huh."
Zhang Ben turned around and saw Jin Beibei.
"Fuck, how did you come in? Why didn't I see you just now?" Jin Beibei was stunned for a long time, then blinked and asked.
"Oh, I was in the pit just now."
Zhang Ben was also speechless. He pointed at the toilet pit and replied,