Zhou Dumb

"What do you think, isn't that debt repayment? A countryman is a countryman. If you don't have any money, you come here to gamble. If you lose, you don't accept it. I tell you, quickly pay back the money and get it!"

"How much does he owe?"

"Not much, only 80."

Zhou Menglai looked in disbelief. How could his second brother owe so much? Where did he get the money to gamble?

Wen Xizhi gave him a comforting look, and continued to the other end of the phone in a deep voice: "Yes, you can make an appointment at a time and place, and no one is allowed to move. I want my brother to be unscathed."

"Fresh, it seems that your family is not a poor farmer, but rather rich, isn't it? Tomorrow at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, D City Yunshang, cash, I advise you not to play tricks on me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Menglai was completely dazed, and stood there motionless.

"Dream, dream?" Wen Xizhi grabbed his shoulder, and he gradually came back to his senses.

"First settle down with the third brother and fourth sister, and I will accompany you to City D."

Zhou Menglai went out of the kitchen numbly, and gestured to his third brother that he would go out in the next two days, and asked him to take care of his sister, then rushed back to the room to find something.

Wen Xizhi watched him rummage through and took out a few bank cards and passbooks, frowned, looked back at himself, hesitated, and walked towards him——

Wen Xizhi, can you lend me some money.

When he gestured, his eyes were red, his mouth was pursed into a line, and he hurriedly explained: I know this may be shameless, but I don't know who to borrow...

"I know, I agreed this for you, and I will lend it to you."

Zhou Menglai immediately took out the paper and pen, seeing this gesture as if he was about to write an IOU.

"Before you write the IOU, can I suggest another solution?"

He watched Zhou Menglai raise his face, nodded, and continued: "I want to replace the three dynasties and one team, and I want to hire you a set of characters with full body self-made martial arts, professional swordsman, and the cost will be used to offset the money I borrowed from you."

If Zhou Menglai didn't know that he had lost his horse at this time, he would really be a fool.

The price of Duke Zhou’s exquisite whole-body self-made martial arts is about 60 yuan, and the better ones can be sold for millions, and even tens of millions can be sold for tens of millions after becoming famous. It takes a lot of brainpower and time to finish a set.

Different from the ones that He Weinan promised to do at the beginning, those are just low-level self-made and really worthwhile eight-piece suits that were produced at least half a year ago.

Wen Xizhi didn't limit the time, he just asked him to do a set, whether it was done well or not, and whether it was fast or not, there were no clear rules.

The most urgent task at the moment is to collect money to redeem the Zhou family's second child. With a change of pen, the IOU has become a paper contract.

Wen Xizhi casually folded the contract signed by the two people a few times and put it in the car box, and drove Zhou Menglai towards the airport.

The two booked the nearest flight to City D. When boarding the plane, Zhou Menglai didn't even have time to experience what it was like to fly for the first time.The whole person was in a daze, following behind Wen Xi, still thinking about the painful cry of his second brother on the phone.

Suddenly a hand with palm prints covered his eyes, the sudden darkness awakened Zhou Menglai suddenly, and he gradually relaxed his body because of the low and gentle soothing voice of the person beside him.

He heard Wen Xizhi say:

"Sleep for a while, don't be afraid, I'm here if something happens."

This was the second time he told himself not to be afraid.

Why is this man like this, why is he so kind to him, coaxing, comforting, helping to get back when he is bullied, and accompanying him to solve the trouble when his family got into trouble.

But he didn't need to be like this. Apart from looking better, what else is good about him.

Zhou Menglai covered his hand, took it off slowly, and glanced at Wen Xi.

How should I put it, those eyes seemed to put a shackle on myself, completely obliterating the familiar and natural expression of that person in the daytime.

Wen Xizhi felt bad, so he opened his mouth first, "Zhou Menglai, what are you thinking?"

"If you think you owe me a lot, you don't have to. I have clear grievances and grievances. Since I signed the contract, it's a deal. It has nothing to do with feelings. Did you hear that?"

"Look at me, look at me." There were not many people on the flight to D City, and one of Wen Xi grabbed his hand, "Don't think so much, what's the matter, we'll take it easy later." Shall we talk about it?"

He won't be so stupid as to express his intentions at this time. If he intervenes in a transaction, the relationship will change in nature. At that time, whether he agrees because of repayment or because he really likes it. clear.

I don't know if the air conditioner on the plane was turned too low, and the hand I was holding was so cold that it seemed that there was no warmth. Wen Xizhi asked the stewardess to take a blanket, and covered Zhou Menglai's body regardless of the ambiguous eyes of others. Strictly.

After a long time, as if the reflex arc was too long, Zhou Menglai nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After getting off the plane, the two first went to a hotel and got two rooms, and then searched for the place name "Yunshang" on the Internet.

There is only one Yunshang in City D, and this Yunshang is a teahouse restaurant.

Just in case, Wen Xizhi now backed up the call recording and asked Zhou Menglai to send a photo of Zhou's second child.

Zhou Menglai: What do you want to do?

"I'm not familiar with City D. I'll bring your brother back tomorrow. If the money can't be settled, you can call the police."

Zhou Menglai was about to be laughed at by him. If he could speak, he would definitely scold him with foul words now, but he could only gesture with his hands and say: This is my family's business?Are you going to pick it up?What kind of?Get out, I don't want your money anymore.

Wen Xizhi frowned, and persuaded, "Don't be angry, I know it's impossible for you to stay here alone, but...he heard my voice on the phone, they don't know you...they can't help it Speak and let me go is the safest way."

Zhou Menglai: Either the two of us will go, or I will go by myself. Do you want to go alone?Pull jb down?

"Why are you so stubborn? You go, if I don't bring your brother out, who will call the police?"

Zhou Menglai: Okay, we can't continue talking, can we?I'm leaving now!

"Zhou Menglai, you fucking come back..."

Wen Xizhi grabbed his hand, pulled him into his arms and locked him up: "Hey, don't fight, don't fight, okay, let me promise you to go together tomorrow, okay? But I have to send the voice backup to me Brother, in case something happens, so that someone knows, is it an ancestor?"

Time waits for no one, Zhou Menglai didn't have time to think about it, but Wen Xizhi was a little worried, and he was very cautious in what he said on the phone with his brother.

"Okay, are you hungry, order takeaway or go out to eat?" Putting down the phone, Wen Xizhi turned around and asked.

Zhou Menglai was just about to raise his hand to gesture, but when he raised his right hand, he realized that this person hadn't let go since just now, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

Wen Xizhi laughed a little, stretched out his hand, and said, "Then what, call, I forgot, did it hurt you?"

Zhou Menglai: ...

The author has something to say: Author: Chairman, don't think that readers can't see that you are taking advantage of others' danger to hug and hug you, a shameless stinky hooligan!

Wen Xizhi:? ? ?As a stepmother, shouldn't you arrange more intimate scenes with your sons? ?

Zhou Menglai: Mom, am I still your own son?Can you explain to me what the title means?