My super open life

"Yang Shanling? We meet again."

Yang Shanling raised his head shyly, looking at the woman sitting on the rosewood bench.

This is within a huge estate.

It is huge... because after entering the gate, the car drove for a few minutes before seeing the real house.

a few minutes...

In Yang Shanling's heart, this journey is equivalent to half a century!

really rich...

Just today, he spent the most comfortable half day of his life.

The man with his embroidered arms led him to gamble happily all afternoon.

Happiness I've never had in my life...

Because, there is no need to think about winning or losing...

So many chips...red, green, purple...it blinded his eyes.

The people sitting on the seats all look like dogs... It seems that they are much richer than themselves.

These grandchildren!

I don't know how they get their money...

But, soon, I saw the other side of these people in their eyes: ctmd, after they lost, they were no different from themselves.

I would be anxious, jumping and scolding... They were even worse, spitting all over the place, blushing like a monkey's buttocks, just pointing at the croupier, pointing at the winner...

The gambling is really bad!

In one afternoon, Yang Shanling handled 700 million chips.

That's right, it's not seven hundred, it's seven million... ten thousand.

If you go back to the village of Kara, that sheep dung egg now, and talk to those bumpkins, your life will really be worthless.

Of course, those bumpkins would never believe it.

them……

They know a shitty 700 million!
They are all bright red bills, and there are more than a dozen thick layers built in front of him...

It's nice to have money.

very nice……

Seeing the woman's smiling eyes, Yang Shanling knew: the gate of hell has really come.

"Ah."

"Are you Yang Shanling from the sheep dung egg village?"

"Like (is)."

"Did you have a good time this afternoon?"

"Hey..." Yang Shanling rubbed his fingers, as if he was still savoring the smoothness of the chip: "It's not good, just play around..."

He took out a paper bag from his dirty pocket, which contained loose tobacco leaves. He took out a thin white paper, slowly rolled up the tobacco leaves, and added some white powder inside, Then, he licked the white paper with his tongue and rolled a cigarette by himself.

Then he reached into his pocket again, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the lighter. Then, he shrank his neck and looked at Liu Yiyao.

Liu Yiyao's eyes were full of disgust.

Such a person who is so dirty to the bone, entered his own yard... Tomorrow, someone has to wash it several times!

Seeing the slickness in his eyes, Liu Yiyao felt nauseated.

The cunning of little people...

Sure enough, it was the yellow mud thrown out by Empress Nuwa...

There is no way to describe it in words.

"Which one of you has a lighter?"

The people below hurried to find a lighter and came over.

Yang Shanling held the lighter in his hand, and was not in a hurry to light his cigarette, but looked at the lighter over and over, his eyes full of excitement.

The lighter alone is worth a fortune.

"Now, can we talk?"

"Uh... bah."

Yang Shanling spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which landed directly on the bluestone board next to him.

Liu Yiyao almost fainted.

She regrets it very much now: regrets bringing this man back.

In this yard from now on...she might not be able to eat anymore.

The guard next to him hurriedly went to find a tissue to clean up the pus.

"I heard...you lost again today."

"Yeah. Yeah. Fucking lost again... I'm not so lucky."

Yang Shanling's voice was high-pitched and choppy, and it was very uncomfortable to hear, as if someone was rubbing two pieces of broken glass on the concrete floor.

"Speak well."

"I'm just talking nicely."

Speaking of this, Yang Shanling pursed his mouth again, wanting to spit.

Liu Yiyao hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and take him out, hurry up."

This time, Yang Shanling coughed outside for 5 minutes before he finally got rid of the dirt in his throat.

"Do you have a lot of money?"

"Hey... I dreamed about it, but unfortunately it never came true."

"Since you have no money, you still dare to bet so big, how should you pay it back?"

"hey-hey……"

"What do you mean by smiling like that?"

"I've been so young all my life, what's the point?"

"It can be seen that you never wanted to pay back the money."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Then let's talk about the terms."

Yang Shanling put the cigarette under his nose again, and sniffed it again and again.

"You want to negotiate terms with me, aren't you afraid of dropping the price?"

Liu Yiyao resisted the urge to kick him to death: "You do one thing for me, and if this thing is done, those debts won't have to be repaid."

"I didn't expect me, an old gambler, to be useful. Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"I like your daughter very much, and I hope she can do things for me."

"It's not easy, you can go find her yourself."

"It's different. I hope she can submit to me and be my subordinate."

"Just like..." Yang Shanling pointed to the guards standing in a row: "Just like them?"

"If you understand it that way, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Then... are you treated well?"

"At least one hundred thousand a month."

"That's a lot."

The cigarette became a toy in Yang Shanling's hands, and he kept licking it around his mouth.

It was obvious that he was speaking the truth.

One hundred thousand!

He had never seen such a large amount of money in his own home.

"What do you like about her?"

"Don't worry about it."

Yang Shanling finally put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it and took a few puffs.

"You are really rich."

"...??"

"I've never had this thing in my life. Money doesn't seem to be close to me. My mother-in-law is sick, and I don't even have 1000 yuan in my hand."

Yang Shanling was puffing on his cigarette, the expression on his face fluctuating.

"Today is the happiest game of gambling. It's a pity that no one in our village is around. They haven't seen such a feat."

"You are good people." Yang Shanling exhaled smoke rings.

"But don't count on the money you owe."

"Not yet."

"Of course, I still owe a lot of money to other people's families, and I can't pay it back."

Yang Shanling's face turned blue and purple, and he saw that his seven orifices began to bleed.

Liu Yiyao felt extremely terrified.

This rascal...is he going to commit suicide?
What a joke!Does he have the courage?
"When I married a woman, I couldn't take care of it; after having a child, I couldn't take care of it; even I didn't take care of myself. Am I a bad guy?"

"I just like to play, and I don't know what's wrong."

"It's all right now, you can go to King Yama to play with me."

"If you want to pay the bills you owe, then go to the underworld to find me, and I will wait for you there."

"Don't bury..." Yang Shanling slipped slowly: "Just find a barren mountain and throw it away, and the sewers are also fine-you are not as good as a ghost in this life, and after you die, just be a lonely ghost .”

"Our daughter... my daughter... has met a nobleman, you...don't...don't...provoke..."

Yang Shanling was silent again.

Liu Yiyao felt very strange.

At this moment, he and Yang Shanling seemed to have switched roles.

When the villain couldn't afford to live, he chose to commit suicide—and he himself became the last straw that forced him to death...

He's like a hero and I'm like a villain!
Ctmd.A rascal like that can plot against me!

She felt a puff of breath in her heart...

"Miss, don't be angry, this old thing is originally a terminal liver cancer..."

The guard armor hurried out to release his young lady.

Liu Yiyao raised her head slowly, looked at the guard armor and said, "You took him to gamble?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"How much money did you lose?"

"He... didn't he say it, it's... 700 million."

"Snapped."

Liu Yiyao slapped her across the face, and slapped it firmly on the guard's face.

"Grass mud horse, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Miss, you are the most intelligent and beautiful, and I am loyal to you, as you know."

"Loyal? Hehehe, well, you are such a loyal man - you actually let him lose 700 million, do you know how much skin care products I can buy for 700 million? I can even buy a top-level limited edition called donkey Bag...why are you so generous?"

"Miss, didn't you ask me to do this? You said you must make him lose so much that he can't make up for it..."

"What about now? Now tell me... How can I make up for the 700 million yuan!"

"Miss, this..."

"Your mother's head, quickly throw this old thing out to me, and throw him into the ravine to feed the dogs!"

"Yes, miss!"

Looking at the emaciated and curled up corpse, Liu Yiyao felt extremely unlucky, and spat fiercely: "What the hell, he saw a ghost."

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