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    He brushed past me, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out of the cafeteria, as if he was not at all worried that I would not follow, and didn't even look back.

    Tightening the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, I said to Yu Xixi and the others, "Eat first, don't wait for me."

    "Ah?" Yu Xixi looked inexplicable, "Then... let's do it."

    I speeded up to catch up with Shang Muxiao, he turned left and right, and entered the accessible toilet on the ground floor of a teaching building near the cafeteria. Since it was noon, there were no people in the teaching building, and there was not even a ghost in the toilet, let alone a barrier-free toilet. But just in case, I locked the door anyway.

    "What's your business?"

    He leaned against the wall, looking left and right about him.

    "It's not a good thing for a veterinarian to look at, and your vision for choosing a man is too bad."

    He called me out while I was eating, took so many detours and hid in the accessible restroom, just to speak ill of He Weizhou to me?

    I suddenly felt a mixture of laughter and laughter: "It won't be worse than you."

    After I finished speaking, I wanted to leave, but Shang Muxiao came a few steps in front of me, blocking my way.

    "I just said something to him and you're angry?"

    "He's more candid than you," I said.

    He looked at me for a while, then suddenly bent down, picked me up and put it on the sink.

    All this happened so fast that I forgot to even struggle except in a daze.

    "what are you doing?"

    "That way you won't be able to run away." Without raising his head, he dragged the wheelchair further.

    Taking a deep breath, then slowly exhaling, I tried to maintain my composure and asked again: "So, what are you going to do?"

    Standing a few steps away, he stared at me with satisfaction for a moment, then leaned in and squeezed his body between my legs, his hands resting on my sides.

    "Let's play a game, I ask you to answer, you only need to answer yes or no. If you answer well, according to my mood, I will appropriately deduct the amount of your debt. If you answer badly, according to me Your mood will shorten your repayment period.”

    I didn't even agree to play any quiz game with him, he started on his own.

    "The first question," he said, "did you give the 200,000 to that vet?"

    Chapter 47 Are You Stupid

    The behavior of Shang Muxiao playing with me like a toy, ignoring my mood, made me very uncomfortable. But now he is the knife and I am the fish, and it is definitely not acceptable to fight hard. My paraplegic fish seems to have no other way but to obey.

    "no."

    I don't know why he was so persistent in asking where the money went, and why he thought that He Weizhou must have gotten the money. He Weizhou is also a talented person, does he seem to be short of money?

    "Reduce 10,000." Shang Muxiao hooked his lips when he heard the words, and in two sentences, he generously reduced my debt of 10,000 yuan.

    With my cooperation, he was able to continue his quiz game.

    "Lend it to... a relative?" he asked again.

    "no."

    "colleague?"

    "no."

    He frowned: "Friend?"

    I thought about it, my friend's sister should also be called a friend, so I nodded and said, "Yes."

    "Yang Haiyang asked you to borrow money?" Shang Muxiao stared, and he looked fierce as he was about to go to Yang Haiyang to collect money.

    I found out that he was speculating on this matter with personal prejudice, first He Weizhou, then Yang Haiyang, anyway he didn't like them, they all had the face of cheating money.

    "No." Afraid he wouldn't believe it, I emphatically added, "It's not him."

    When Shang Muxiao heard the words, he was stunned for a moment: "It's not him?"

    "Four questions, no deduction?" I reminded him.

    When Shang Muxiao gritted his teeth, he was completely arrogant and unreasonable: "The money will be deducted only when I am satisfied. I will deduct the time if I am not satisfied now." He thought for a while, and said, "Deducted for a week."

    I was about to laugh at his attitude. I answered five questions, and now the debt has been reduced from 200,000 to 190,000, and the repayment period has changed from one month to three weeks?

    Going further, I guess he should urge me to change the money tomorrow.

    "You don't want to play games with me at all, you just want to know who I gave your money to." I said bluntly.

    "So who did you give it to?" He didn't deny it.

    "After I tell you, let me go."

    He didn't answer right away, he stared at me for a moment, then caught me off guard in the next second and pulled me closer to him, almost touching my chest.

    I was startled, raised my hand against him, and at the same time, the man leaned back and leaned against the mirror behind him.

    "Look at my mood." He curled his lips into a smile, making no secret of his wickedness.

    I endured the itch and said, "My former roommate's father was seriously ill and needed a lung replacement. He was short of 300,000 yuan. I lent him the money."

    "The former roommate's father?" Shang Muxiao frowned again, "The father of one of the other three people in the car accident?"

    I lowered my eyes and nodded.

    Shang Muxiao didn't say anything, just fell silent.

    Time passed by every second, and after about a minute, he suddenly sighed, his words full of rudeness: "Are you stupid?"

    Just one sentence I knew, he did not agree with my approach.

    When I looked up, he froze and smiled, completely wanting to knock open my head to see if it was empty inside.

    "You yourself... a person who has nothing to do with you, do you want to sell the iron to save him? Do you think that you are the only one who survived, so you are obliged to honor your parents for the other three, and give them to them? Are you tired? Tired?" He grabbed my hand against his chest and pulled his wrist bone to one side, "Dead people should look like dead people. They no longer have any connection with this world, and the living don't need to do anything for them. live."

    "It's not what you think..." I struggled, but I didn't, and his wrist tightened.

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