Little Mr. is one hundred years old

After a seemingly peaceful dinner, Zheng Cong was extremely warm and friendly, and kept adding food to Qing Huan—if he hadn't known who he was before, Qing Huan might have been deceived.

At night, Qing Huan was doing homework in the room, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, he thought it was Xiao Rui: "Come in."

However, after the door opened, the footsteps were not Xiao Rui's.

Qing Huan turned her head and saw Zheng Cong smiling with a fruit plate in his hand, "Is there something wrong?"

"Come on, the fresh water ghost is cut up, eat it quickly." Zheng Cong put the fruit on the desk.

"Well, thank you." Qing Huan glanced at the plate of fruit, bowed her head and continued to do her homework.

But Zheng Cong didn't look like he was about to leave, but stood by and watched him do his homework - it was really uncomfortable to be stared at like this, and he knew that this person had evil intentions...

Qing Huan put down her pen, turned her head, and looked at him seriously: "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Zheng Cong touched his nose, laughed dryly, and said, "It's my fault for the front-end time, I was too impulsive, and I did something bad to you..."

"This has already been said." Qing Huan said: "There is no need to mention the past, as long as you... treat my mother well in the future."

Zheng Cong looked outside the door and sighed: "I know, your mother is too lucky, and you are also very hard... If our life can improve..."

He clearly meant something——

"Of course I also want my life to improve." Qing Huan played with the pen with her fingers: "But I'm still in school, and when I graduate and find a job, everything will be fine." Of course Qing Huan would not tell this guy himself I found a good part-time job and put the matter of changing the family on the agenda in advance.

"It's still too far after all. I heard that you haven't graduated from high school, and you will definitely go to college in the future... After so long, who knows what will happen in the future?" Zheng Cong sighed again.

"It's really a distressing thing." Qing Huan said with her chin frowned.

Zheng Cong looked at Qing Huan and said: "Wen Wen, we are all a family. I am too useless to let your mother and you live a good life. Your mother has really paid too much for this family. It's..."

Qing Huan made a helpless and sad expression: "What can I do... I also want to change everything and want my mother to live a better life, but the reality is that I still don't have the ability..."

"What if you have the ability to change?" Zheng Cong said suddenly.

Qing Huan looked up: "What do you mean?"

Zheng Cong patted Qing Huan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Wen Wen, as long as you are willing, I will find a way, but Wen Wen, you have to cooperate with me."

Qing Huan looked at him suspiciously: "Cooperate? How can I cooperate with you?"

"After you leave school tomorrow, I will take you to a place."

"Where?"

"Tomorrow you'll find out."

Seeing Zheng Cong leave with easy steps, Qing Huan thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and wanted to call M, but when she was about to press it, she remembered the itinerary she had seen before, at this point M should still be working , After thinking about it, I still sent him a text message: I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go to your side.

Qing Huan didn't receive a reply from M until Qing Huan was sleeping, and the next morning he saw the message sent at four o'clock in the middle of the night: OK.

This day in class, Qing Huan was thinking about what Zheng Cong's purpose was and where he was going to take her. As a result, he was caught by the teacher twice because of desertion. Warning.As soon as school was over, Qing Huan couldn't wait to get out of the school gate, but Zheng Cong hadn't waited for the door for a long time—it seemed that he was even more impatient than Qing Huan.

"Get in the car."

Qing Huan saw that strange car without a driver——"This car is..."

"Ask someone to borrow it, get in the car quickly."

Qing Huan got into the passenger seat, and Zheng Cong drove.

"Smell, be good when you get to the place, and be polite when you see people, you know?" Zheng Cong asked while driving.

"Then where are you taking me?"

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and you'll know."

There was no talking all the way, the car drove for about half an hour, and then arrived at a park, and the car was stopped at the gate——

"What are you doing?" The security guard was tall and mighty, with sharp eyes.

"Mr. Sun asked me to come. My car belongs to Mr. Sun." Zheng Cong said with a smile on his face.

"and many more."

The security guard made a call through the intercom—"Brother Pi, someone came and said he was looking for Mr. Sun's...name..." The security guard looked at Zheng Cong: "Ask for your name."

"Zheng Cong, my name is Zheng Cong."

The security guard told the other side, and then agreed, hung up the phone and put Zheng Cong's car in.

Qing Huan has been observing this place in the car - this park is like a private park, everywhere is exquisite, no one sees a few, but the cars parked there are all luxury cars, one by one expensive.

"Who is Mr. Sun?" Qing Huan asked Zheng Cong.

"Mr. Sun is the owner here, the big boss, we can't afford to offend you, you should wink and be respectful later."

He brought himself to meet some big boss—Qing Huan had an ominous premonition.

In the parking lot, a man dressed as a bodyguard in black was already waiting there. Zheng Cong stopped the car and hurriedly got out of the car: "Brother Pi, why bother you to pick him up in person..."

The man named "Pi Ge" didn't look at Zheng Cong, but at Qing Huan who got off the car slowly, "That's him?"

"Yes, yes, it's him, Xiao Wen." Zheng Cong greeted Qing Huan: "Wen Wen, come here, meet someone, this is Brother Pi."

Qing Huan called out honestly: "Brother Pi." He murmured in his heart: This bastard is going to buy himself, right?

Brother Pi nodded, and then led the two of them inside.Qing Huan followed all the way, and saw many people dressed like Pi Ge standing guard, standing upright, looking reminiscent of the underworld in the movie - but Qing Huan has not seen such a posture, such as Lou Zhao, he loves this kind of ostentation the most, and sometimes it is even more exaggerated, looking like a master.

Qing Huan finally saw the Mr. Sun Zheng Cong was talking about. He was a middle-aged man in his 50s with shiny hair but a lot of wrinkles on his face. He was sitting there, and another beautiful woman in a pink vest and white hot pants was sitting there. On his lap, there is another beautiful woman with the same hot figure in a tube top miniskirt behind him, who beats his back, and then looks at the side, there are still people serving——

Judging from his appearance, this man is really drunk and indulged all year round.

"Hello, Mr. Sun." Zheng Cong muttered, smiling like a puppy.

Mr. Sun raised his eyes, "Here we come." He squeezed the slender waist of the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Mr. Sun, I brought someone here. This is the Xiao Wen I mentioned to you. He is now a sophomore in high school, and he looks really cute." Zheng Cong said, pulling Qing Huan over, and standing in front of Mr. Sun, He also signaled Qing Huan to call someone.

"Mr. Sun." Qing Huan also called out.

Mr. Sun nodded: "The voice is nice." After speaking, he pushed away the beautiful woman on his body, stood up, and walked in front of Qing Huan: "Put up your bangs and let me see your face."

Qing Huan is even more sure that she was sold by Zheng Cong!

He paused, and in someone else's territory, he could only do as he wanted—after he raised his bangs, Mr. Sun's fat and short fingers lifted his chin, squinting his eyes carefully as if inspecting the goods, and said : "No pimples or scars, thin skin and tender flesh, and she looks pretty... this is the first time, right?"

This is a good question...

Qing Huan really wanted to shake off his greasy hand.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wen is an honest kid, and behaves well in school, he doesn't dare to act recklessly... Isn't there nothing I can do..."

"Okay, I've almost passed the test. All the debts you owed before will be cancelled. You will keep the deposit first. After the matter is completed, you will benefit even more." Mr. Sun waved his hand, and the beautiful woman on the other side came over with a thick paper bag —It should be full of cash.

Zheng Cong took it over, smiling until his eyes narrowed: "Mr. Xie Sun, Mr. Xie Sun."

"Get out of here!" Pigeon shouted to Zheng Cong.

Zheng Cong bent over and was about to leave——

"Wait!" Qing Huan finally said, "I don't know what kind of deal you guys made, but I didn't know anything about it before, I was tricked..."

"Smell," Zheng Cong said to Qing Huan in a low voice, "Just be obedient and you won't suffer... You forgot what you said before, just this one time, you can help your mother and our family..."

"Our family? Who are you? My mother is really blind to follow you..." Qing Huan said coldly: "If you want to sell yourself, you sell yourself, I have to leave now..."

Qing Huan walked out and was grabbed by someone——

"It's up to you when we get here?" It was the voice of Brother Pi.

Qing Huan turned around and wanted to say something, but felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.