Jane Sanshao's love story

Who would have thought?Five years later, Yuan Chengyi also began to look like a successful person, wearing a suit and shirt, and putting himself upright.

But I have to say that he is really handsome and dregs like this.

Step by step.

Yuan Chengyi walked towards him against the light.

Jian Qiubai's eyes were hot, and she suddenly felt like crying.

Five years ago, this man was by his side all the time, for fear that he would get hurt a little.

Five years later, this man will still show up when he is most dangerous.

Speaking of it, God really treated him kindly, allowing him to meet such a noble person.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yuan Chengyi slowly walked in front of Jian Qiubai.

Jian Qiubai drooped his eyelids, staring absently at the long legs covered by the straight suit trousers. At this moment, he suddenly understood what the word "feeling of abstinence" meant.

Because they didn't know the details, the few people standing stared at Yuan Chengyi, not daring to act rashly, and the scene was in a confrontational state.

"What are you doing?!" Finally, after a long silence, one of them, Ci'erqing, raised his stick and pointed at Yuan Chengyi and asked.

Looking at the wooden stick with a bowl-sized mouth, Jian Qiubai's eyes turned red nervously.

He had just been beaten by that stick, so he naturally knew how it felt when the stick fell on the bone.

It hurts.

He didn't want Yuan Chengyi to suffer this pain.

He owed him too much and was heavily in debt. He really couldn't afford his debt of favor any longer.

"You go!" Jian Qiubai yelled at him uncontrollably.

Yuan Chengyi spit the cigarette butt on the ground expressionlessly, looked at the bruise on Jian Qiubai's face and smiled, "I said why didn't I answer the call, so I was busy fighting."

Jian Qiubai clenched her jaw, all her attention was on the man pointing a stick at Yuan Chengyi.

If he kept a close eye like this, he would be able to pounce on that man to block Yuan Chengyi when he suddenly attacked Yuan Chengyi.

Yuan Chengyi followed Jian Qiubai's gaze, turned his head to look at the bald man standing beside him, pointed to Jian Qiubai and asked, "Did you hit him?"

The bald head nodded, thought for a while and then immediately added, "It's because he owes the money and doesn't pay it back. I have to live, that's why I..."

Yuan Chengyi let out an oh, and interrupted him with a frown

"Speaking of which, we are on the same front."

The bald head's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"

"He also owes me money, which is quite a lot. In this way, we are both his creditors, aren't we on the same front?"

Jian Qiubai's body froze suddenly, her lips were as pale as paper.

Hearing Yuan Chengyi's words, the tense muscles of the bald head loosened all of a sudden, walked up to Yuan Chengyi with a smile, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, it turns out that we are in the same group, and your cannibalistic posture just now still makes you feel uncomfortable." I was taken aback."

Yuan Chengyi twitched the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Really?"

"That's right." The bald head nodded sharply. "The expression on his face is ferocious, as if he is going to kill someone."

Yuan Chengyi's aura is domineering, and it is easy to frighten others.

Yuan Chengyi shook his head, smiled very gently, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and said, "You misunderstood, I came tonight just to see him, to ask about the debt, and to call him by the way." Dun, I forced some money, but I didn't expect you to get ahead of me."

"Hey, don't hit me." The bald man smiled and picked up the lighter to light a cigarette for Yuan Chengyi, and said with a flick of the light, "This kid's pocket is cleaner than his face. Let me tell you, even if you beat him to death now, you may not be able to kill him." Get your money out."

Yuan Chengyi took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes, and asked in distress, "Then what should I do?"

The bald head was startled, silent for a while, then suddenly smiled ambiguously

"Brother, you are just starting to join debt collection activities. You still can't see through this aspect." The bald head lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and said

"Since he has no money now, let him be forced to earn it."

"Oh?" Yuan Chengyi frowned in confusion, "How do you earn? This kid seems to be a poor doctor?"

"Hi!" The bald head smiled and approached Yuan Chengyi in a low voice.

"Brother, can't you see that this kid looks more energetic than a woman? That little boy with a pale face, even if I don't like it, my heart itch when I see it. If you want me to say, send him to that kind of place, Isn’t making money a matter of minutes?”

As soon as this remark came out, the younger brothers standing beside him also laughed, with wretched smiles.

Jian Qiubai froze at the side, from head to toe, like falling into an ice cellar.

He is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being judged and judged.

Yuan Chengyi lit a cigarette ash with his fingertips and smiled suddenly.

The bald man followed him and smiled, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

"Jian Qiubai!" Yuan Chengyi suddenly turned his head to look at the boy, "You go back first, this brother and I want to discuss where you are going."

Jian Qiubai trembled uncontrollably.

He thought about Yuan Chengyi's reaction countless times after seeing him being beaten.

Or ridicule, or sympathy, or meaningless.

However, what I never expected was.

He can be so cruel.

Yes, cruel.

It's like treating an enemy, an enemy who wants to kill and then quickly.

Jian Qiubai clenched his fists tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Yuan Chengyi, I won't go to that kind of place."

Yuan Chengyi sneered, "Master Jian, why are you still unable to figure out the situation? Right now, you have no control."

"Yuan Chengyi!" Jian Qiubai was completely angry, "I'll say it one last time, I owe you, but I won't be so lowly as to pay you back in this way! I'm willing to sell my blood and kidneys to pay you back. But I won't go there Planting a place! Don't deceive people too much!"

Yuan Chengyi's expression turned cold, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence, "Sell blood and sell kidneys? Young Master Jian is really mighty and unyielding."

Jian Qiubai stared at him with red eyes, "If you want money, I can sell blood tomorrow."

"Selling blood is not worth it." Yuan Chengyi smiled like a ghost, "Master Jian is so handsome, can you earn tens of millions by selling your body every minute?"

"Yuan Chengyi, I hate you!"

The man's lips were drawn into a line, and the air pressure around him dropped to zero. After a long silence, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.