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your mom doesn't want you
Qi Liangji raised his hand and rubbed his head, the cigarette butt between his fingers was burning with scarlet flames, still worried: "Boss Xinghui, I heard that all the bars and streets are his, he is very ruthless and does things very special. With the means, his billiards in the old town dominates, how can I dare to fight against him?"
That person has been fighting for so many years, and he is an old fried dough stick, and he has only achieved this step today.
Qi Liangji has given up any hope, despair and depression.
He took a sharp puff of his cigarette.
When he raised his head again, he saw that the young man stood up straight.
He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, walked to the flower bed, and lit a cigarette with his head tilted, as if he was on a phone call.
The teenager was wearing a white shirt, the cigarette butts between his fingers were clearly extinguished, and his eyebrows and eyes were languid.
It seems that no matter what time it is always calm and indifferent.
But within a few minutes, he hung up the phone and walked over.
Li Shunan held a cigarette between his fingers, stood tall beside him, kicked him with his foot, and said in a lazy voice: "Okay, let's redecorate, the store is open, I'm sleepy, I'll go back first. ."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for his response, he bit the cigarette butt in his mouth and walked away unhurriedly.
Before Qi Liangji could understand the meaning of these words, he saw that his tall and straight back had turned and walked into the dark night.
I just vaguely felt that he didn't seem to be in a good mood today, and he only said a few words when he came.
Just ten minutes.
A black car stopped at the door.
A man in his thirties got out of the car.
Qi Liangji knew this person.
He was the boss of Xinghui just now.
Qi Liangji's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stood up, thinking that he was looking for trouble again.
As a result, the man came over with a business smile on his face, and politely handed him a cigarette: "Little brother, don't you think this is a misunderstanding, know Shunan? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Look at it. It's a mess."
The man took out another card from his pocket and gave it to him: "The people under your hand are confused. You can use this money to renovate it. Let's have a friend and make money with anger."
Qi Liangji was at a loss and didn't react: "What? This money..."
The man pushed the card into his arms and patted his shoulder: "You must accept this money, this is really a misunderstanding, Boss Li's friend is my friend, and we will be friends from now on, let's work together Get rich."
"..."
After watching him leave, Qi Liangji was still in a fog and glanced at the bank card in his hand.
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What's happening here.
When we got back to the yard, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The yard was dark.
Li Shunan casually squeezed the cigarette between his fingers and glanced at the mailbox at the door.
He took the envelope out of it, walked into the yard, pushed open the door of the main house, turned on the light, and the room suddenly lit up.
The little pumpkin, who was still lying on the cat's nest, let out a soft bark, came over, and rubbed his ankle.
Li Shunan stared at it for a while, bent down and picked it up with one hand, with a hoarse voice: "Your mother doesn't want you anymore."
The little pumpkin gave a very light "meow~".
The voice was a bit bleak, as if understood it.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, raised the corner of his lips, put the little pumpkin back in the cat's nest, and threw the envelope on the coffee table.
He went to the kitchen at the back, filled it with cat milk powder with a milk saucer, and placed it in front of Pumpkin's cat litter.
"Tsk, even you can't keep your mother's heart."