1529: C1529 A Phoenix in Distress Is No Match for a Chicken

C1529 A Phoenix in Distress Is No Match for a Chicken

Zhang Muye didn't expect Xia Chuchu to say such a thing personally. His heart was full of guilt. He didn't know if he saved the Milky Way in his previous life.

To be able to obtain the love of the heavens, and then obtain Chu Chu's heart?

"Chu Chu, I have let you down."

Xia Chuchu did not speak and just hid in Zhang Muye's arms and cried.

Zhang Muye hugged Chu Chu tightly and kissed her.

Xia Chuchu passionately responded to Zhang Muye, her eyes filled with confusion and desire.

"Muye, kiss me, kiss me."

The two of them tightly tangled together. Finally, Xia Chuchu had no strength left in her body. She used all the strength in her body to hug Zhang Muye and said,

"Hug me to the bed and love me fiercely."

"I want... I want to have an even cuter baby with you!"

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In a corner of the Xiangjiang that was bustling with life.

A young man in his early thirties was trying his best to move the furniture into a truck.

The young man was unkempt and his body was pitch black. He had gone through countless hardships and hardships, making him silent.

When the furniture had been moved, the foreman said, "Old Six, when you were moving the furniture today, you accidentally knocked on a sandhorn and deducted 200 yuan from you."

Old Six was a little anxious.

"But... the owner didn't even pursue the matter!"

"And he didn't deduct your money."

The foreman said coldly:

"The owner didn't deduct his money, but you're working for me. I'll teach you a lesson."

"Otherwise, if you bump into him, he'll bump into you. Then do I still have to do this job?"

Old Sixth begged:

"My family is in trouble, can you please not deduct my money?"

"F * ck you, you f * cking dead meat, what does your family's difficulty have to do with me?"

The foreman kicked the young man away.

"Let me tell you, if you want to work here, you have to listen to me."

"I'll deduct money as I want. I'll do whatever I want to you!"

"You don't accept it?"

"Get the hell out of here!"

In the end, old Sixth took the three hundred yuan and left while wiping his sweat and tears.

It was already very late at night. Old Sixth could not bear to take a taxi, so he could only take a bus back.

However, after getting on the bus, everyone stayed far away from him.

"Where did this beggar come from? Dirty."

"Hurry up and leave!"

"He stinks the entire carriage."

"Son, if you don't know how to study in the future, you will be like this beggar and work hard."

After a day of work, his whole body was dirty and stinky. No one wanted to be together with Old Sixth.

Old Sixth's eyes were full of loneliness.

He clenched his fists tightly and suddenly let go!

He knew that this was no longer his era!

His era had come to an end!

The glory he once had was now miserable.

No one could believe that this dirty young man once had a net worth of tens of billions. He was one of the four big families in Xiangjiang, the patriarch of the Lin Family, Lin Zihao.

After being chased out of the Lin Family by Lin Zicong, Lin Zihao had been suffering all these years, like a dog that had lost its home.

The years had worn him out. His eyes had become dull and experienced.

Only the occasional flash of light could tell that he was not a walking corpse.

Finally, the car arrived in front of a huge public house and stopped.

Lin Zihao got out of the car and went to the nearby fly restaurant to buy two servings of braised meat rice.

This was what his wife and children liked to eat the most.

He married his wife four years ago.

Lin Zihao had met his wife during his most difficult time.

She didn't mind Lin Zihao being in dire straits, nor did she know about Lin Zihao's former glory.

In his wife's opinion, these were just two ordinary people who needed to get married when they reached the age of each other.

It had nothing to do with love.

Three years ago, she gave birth to a fat kid for Lin Zihao.

This was the happiest thing Lin Zihao had experienced in all these years.

"Boss, two servings of braised meat rice, the same taste as before."

As Lin Zihao spoke, he took out fifty yuan.

The boss had prepared the Stewed Meat Rice a long time ago. After packing it for Lin Zihao, he said:

"Old Sixth, I heard that your wife has not been in good health these two days. You have to watch her a little more."

"Really?"

Lin Zihao's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace to go upstairs.

The buildings were very dilapidated, just like the Nine Dragons City in his early years.

The room was pitifully small, dark and damp.

The most typical pigeon cage.

It was a total of 12 square meters, but he had to take care of the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom.

"You're back?"

When Lin Zihao returned home, he saw his wife, liu Ping, coaxing her son to sleep. Her face was full of exhaustion.

Lin Zihao held the braised pork rice in his hand and said:

"Look, I bought your favorite braised pork rice."

But Liu Ping was not as surprised as usual.

She looked at it gently. She said softly,

"Put it on the table!"

Lin Zihao saw that his wife was not right and asked softly,

"What's wrong? Does it look bad and uncomfortable?"

Liu Ping said,

"The landlord came to rush the rent again today."

Although it was a public house, the rent was much more expensive than ordinary public houses.

Lin Zihao's face turned serious. This kind of thing that could not be done by a hero with a single cent. He had already experienced it countless times.

Lin Zihao pinched the 250 yuan in his pocket, his face full of embarrassment.

"And Lele got sick today and spent a lot of money."

"Also, lele is going to kindergarten."

All of this required money. Because of money, his son drank the worst milk powder. When he was young, he couldn't even afford to wet his diapers. What he used was a changed diaper.

All of these required money!

Lin Zihao was silent. Sometimes, he wondered why he was so embarrassed.

But it was all Lin Zicong's doing!

Sometimes, he would dream about it even in his dreams! Five years ago, he was still the high and mighty Sect Chief of the Lin's Group, and the amount of money he could use was in the billions and billions.

But he woke up from his dream!

Everything returned to its original state!

When he slept at night, his son was so noisy that he couldn't sleep. His fever reached 39 degrees. Lin Zihao did not have money or insurance. He could only hope to go to a private clinic for treatment during the day.

Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly kicked open in the morning, and a group of gangsters rushed in fiercely.0

Without giving any explanation, he fiercely slapped Lin Zihao a few times when he was mentioned.

"What a spicy neighbor. You owe me money, but you still sleep so soundly?"

"Get up and pay me back!"

Lin Zihao's mouth was bleeding from the slap. His wife Liu Ping was so scared that she hugged Lele and hid in the corner.

Lin Zihao hugged his wife tightly and then asked:

"Who owes you money? Who are you? Get out of my house!"

The buzz cut man at the front smiled hideously.

"Yo! Ha! Didn't your wife tell you?"

"What do we do?"

Lin Zihao looked at his wife with a confused look. Liu Ping said fearfully,

"Brother Scar, please, give me two more days, okay?"

"Two days later, I will definitely find a way to pay you back."

"Bah!"

Scar, the short-haired brother, spat out a mouthful of saliva and laughed.

"Two days and two days. Tell me, how many days has it been?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't return the money today, you can chop off your hands."

"Or, go to the brothel and work for me obediently!"

Lin Zihao asked, "What's going on?"

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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