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Chapter 69 Self-inflicted

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Wang Er yelled: "Where did I get the money!"

Mrs. Pan raised her eyes slightly and looked at the dealer in the lead. She hesitated a little. The dealer narrowed her eyes, turned her head slightly, and signaled her to ask again.

Pan said with tears at the corners of his eyes, "Master, did you take out 17 or 18 taels of silver in one breath that day? Later, he owed the money from the Casino in the Casino and sweared to go home to get the silver. Why was it gone? This is not the time to ask for money but not your life!"

Wang Er stumbled, wiped a handful of blood from his nose, and said, "It's gone!" He looked up at the dealer and said, "Even if you smashed me to death, I don't have any money to pay you back. Left or right, come on!"

Chen Cheng, who was on the roadside, stopped the ox cart unconsciously when he heard Wang Er's voice.

"Dad... let's go." Chen Kang didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but listened to Chen Cheng: "After that's the neighbor of the village, I'll go and see what's going on."

"Hey..." Chen Kang wanted to dissuade him, but Chen Cheng had already jumped off the ox cart sideways and walked straight to the crowd.

Chen Kang clenched his fists and his teeth clattered.

Chen Chang leaned his head and looked over there, and said suspiciously: "How can Wang Er owe someone money?" In the second half, because Yang Chengli was present, he didn't say it.

Didn’t I just got more than a dozen taels of silver a few days ago?

Chen Kang was angry and said word by word: "Some people are dead, but they are still alive. Some people are alive... but he should have died long ago."

Chen Chang laughed softly after hearing this, and replied, "It's all the neighbors of the village, so you can't wait to die."

After hearing the father and son's words, Chen Kang really hoped that Wang Er could explode on the spot. The men in their Shen family belong to the central air conditioning system. He had to take care of everything, and he was too kind!

At this time, Yang Chengli had already stood up. While getting off the car, he instructed: "You two have a look at the car, I have to go and see Wang Er."

Chen Kang said: "Don't you think of right and wrong? Wang Er takes it upon himself, so why bother him! Not to mention that he came to our house to look for right and wrong again and again, the villagers all know that he sold the land at home for gambling, so tired that his mother sewed clothes and earned money to support him. Such a top quality, you still care about him. Is it a fine tradition to do evil things..."

Yang Chengli said naturally: "It is a way to save disasters and care for neighbors. Being happy with the way. If you are elegant and generous, health is worse than prosperity."

Chen Kang's lips trembled slightly, and his views were really far from those of the ancients.

The education he received was that if people respect me one foot, I respect others one foot, and if people violate me one foot, I will punish them.

And the people in front of them were so tolerant that they were always tolerant because of the four words "that's a village neighbor". The innocent and tolerant hearts were so angry that Chen Kang couldn't laugh or cry.

This is the first time that modern people's indifference is the natural tolerance of the ancients. He shook his head helplessly. In order not to be criticized, he reluctantly smiled and said, "Second brother, I am far from you."

Yang Chengli nodded and said, "You can teach me." Then he quickly walked towards the crowded place.

Chen Kang sighed and said softly: "Second brother, I'll go and take a look."

Even if you help him, the money will be heard. You can't be regarded as a sucker, right?

Wang Er looked up at the dealer tremblingly, and saw the man's eyes look sinister and said with a sneer: "If you don't pay back the money, I can't do anything about you? As the saying goes, the family is worth a lot of money. Let's take us to your house now. I heard that there is an old lady in your house. I want to ask her in person whether she wants money or your two claws!"

When he heard that he was going to go home, Wang Er suddenly looked a little weak. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will do things one by one! Don't bother my mother!"

"Oh! Is this poor gambling man still a filial son?" The dealer smiled and looked at the beating beside him.

The big man around couldn't help laughing: "What are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic? I'll tell me to chop up one of his first before going!"

"Yes! Chop him!"

Everyone on the side echoed.

Wang Er was sweating coldly and looked at Pan Fu with a trembling look: "You, lend me some silver first, I will return it to you in a few days!"

At this time, Mrs. Pan had already understood that this bad gambling man had no money, so he didn't want to deal with him anymore. He stood up coldly and said, "Just, it's easy for me to make money and make money? What kind of thing are you? You dare to covet my money. After eating a few bites of milk, you really think I am your mother."

As she said that, she twisted her fat buttocks and went to the dealer, and said bitterly: "It's useless to waste your energy. If you hadn't said that this gambling man suddenly made a fortune, why would I have been with him for so many days, and delayed my business in vain."

The dealer glanced at her sideways and said hatefully: "Get out."

Mrs. Pan's face was not red, she closed her orchid collar, pursed her hair on her ears and her hair was broken. She walked out of the crowd with a swaying charm and never looked at Wang Er again.

At this time, Wang Er could not understand that he was cheated by a gambling prostitute and a dealer!

Thinking of the delicate and boneless appearance of Pan's wife in the past, and looking at her sarcastic and mean virtue today, he truly understood what it means to betrayal of relatives and relatives. In the past, he always felt that this woman was a little sincere to her, but when things were about to come, only her real mother was truly good to her!

People say that nine out of ten gambling lost. Now it seems that there is no gambling? I have been cheated and I don’t know it yet, but I actually want to make some money from the Shen family to make a comeback.

No way!

He regretted it. Thinking of his mother at home, his tears flowed down irresistible, but he made up his mind not to implicate her. At worst, he was chopped up twice. The court's stewardship court would not starve him to death. Life and death are the only way to his life.

You will suffer by yourself, you will suffer by yourself!

The two big men forced Wang Er to hold him down and pressed his right to the ground. Wang Er couldn't help crying, while trying to clench his fists, as if this would be possible without being cut off.

"Don't cut, don't cut! Bless me! I will never dare to bet anymore. I will treat you as a cow and a horse to pay off your debts. Please give me a bad life. Just treat me as a fart and let me go."

A big man handed over the kitchen knife, and the dealer chuckled and took it. He squatted on the ground and grabbed Wang Er's hair bun: "I have cows and horses at home. What do you want you to do? It's better to use your mud to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys." He glanced at the people around him and bared his teeth and said, "Let me see, who else dares to owe our wealth gambling house debts in the future!"
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