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One hundred and ninetieth chapters fall without bottom line

In the evening, Zhang Wen returned to Ji Qing and felt guilty: "Qingqing, I'm back. Look how good I performed. Even after dinner, Lao Gu insisted on pulling me to play mahjong. I refused righteously. I just wanted to come back early today to accompany you!"

"Puff! You...you are like this every time you do bad things!" Ji Qing turned around and smiled, then went to get him hot water, took a towel and helped him wipe his face carefully: "Did you come back from Sister Wu Mei?"

"Well, Lao Bai lost and was going to sell the house. Sister Mei was very worried. We were all giving her advice." Zhang Wen explained with some extravagance.

"Oh, no wonder you have her fragrance." Ji Qing continued to gently wipe his cheeks.

"No way? I did nothing, I just helped her on the bed and came back." Zhang Wen was surprised by Ji Qing's sense of smell.

"Well, I know, Sister Mei is quite pitiful. She still has to worry about these things after she divorces. That old white is so bad." Ji Qing had already leaned on Zhang Wen without realizing it.

"Actually, I was not much better than him in the past two years, but I had no house to sell at that time!" Zhang Wen said self-deprecatingly.

"No, we are all by your side, and we won't let you sell your house. Today, I saw her! You ran away because of us, right?" Ji Qing said softly.

"Well, that's true! I'm fine after I leave...is it?" Zhang Wen asked vaguely.

"No, your two classmates are pretty good, she just called you a coward! Hehe!" Ji Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph! I don't want to participate in your little trouble, why? Do you think I'm a coward?" Zhang Wen snorted.

"Yeah!..." Ji Qing actually nodded.

"Damn! I won't talk anymore, go to bed!" Zhang Wen leaned over and picked up Ji Qing in depression and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing? It's less than nine o'clock? Going to bed so early?" Ji Qing also skillfully hooked his neck.

"There is no way? The coward is outside and has no courage, so he has to come back and act violently! I don't think I'll deal with you well!"

"Hehe! Coward!"

...

The next afternoon, Zhang Wen drove to Wu Mei to pick her up and went to Lao Bai's new house to see her. Wu Mei had already made an appointment with Lao Bai to see the house in the afternoon, and Ji Qing insisted on following her, so Zhang Wen brought her over.

When they arrived at the new house, Lao Bai had been waiting, and Lao Gu and Lao Yu were also familiar with each other. Although everyone was familiar with each other, Lao Bai was still smoking a cigarette alone without a sound, standing aside, his eyes were unstable. Lao Gu and Lao Yu chatted with him on their own. The fat man was also coming, but he was scolded by Zhang Wen on the phone.

At this time, when he saw Zhang Wen bringing Wu Mei, Lao Bai's eyes lit up. Today, Wu Mei seemed to have consciously cleaned up. She had light makeup and tied up her hair. She looked mature and charming, more confident and charming than before. Lao Bai was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Wu Mei had deliberately cleaned up so brightly, more beautiful than before the divorce.

In contrast, Lao Bai has become much older than before. In the past six months, his wrinkles have been deep, his hair has increased, and his teeth have become black and yellow. Before he knew it, his whole body has become a little curved and looks much older.

Wu Mei entered the house that originally belonged to her. When she saw the newly renovated room, she became excited again. She carefully looked at the decoration of the whole house. The most successful place in the past six months was the decoration of this house. That was when he was most proud. When he was the richest, he decorated it. The workmanship and materials were good. Unfortunately, he had to sell it himself. While introducing the decoration materials, Lao Bai felt very uncomfortable. Looking at the bright and charming ex-wife in front of him, Lao Bai not only had some ideas.

"Okay, I've read it too? The real estate agent has also evaluated it. Lao Bai, what are you going to do?" Zhang Wen saw that Wu Mei was a little excited, so he spoke for her first.

"What are my plans? I don't have the money to pay off my loan now and have to have a meal to live, so I can only sell this house!" Lao Bai said with an expressionless face.

"You think beautifully! This house is not yours alone, and it is half of your son!" Wu Mei screamed excitedly when she heard it.

"Then what do you think? I won't pay back the loan for several months. The bank still wants to auction this house? Why don't you pay back the loan?" Lao Bai said shamelessly.

"You are so embarrassed to say it?" Wu Mei looked at Lao Bai's current broken can and said contemptuously.

"I can't say anything. The house is mine. I'll sell it if I want to." Lao Bai looked indifferent. Everyone present shook his head when he saw that Teacher Bai had completely become a complete gambling man.

"Where is the house where my son will get married in the future?" Wu Mei asked.

"Will you just buy another one when you have money in the future?" Lao Bai is now a typical gambling logic.

"Old Bai, we have been paying the bill for so many years. Let me tell you! You can't do anything if you want to sell a house, but after selling the house, you can get rid of what should be paid and deducted, and you can still leave it for your son. As for you, don't bet, find some work, and you can get a pension until you are 55 years old. You have been troubled these days. It's time to calm down!" Lao Gu still said some truth.

"Then... no, I can't lose so much money in vain. Besides, if I hadn't met that fat man and Widow Xing, I would have won millions now." Old Bai hesitated for a moment and shouted angrily.

"Swish! You still have the face to say it." Wu Mei glanced at him in disgust and said.

"Then do you still have to bet? Have you ever thought about what the result will be if you lose all your money?" said the old consultant.

"Impossible! Don't touch my bad head!" Lao Bai stretched out his head, his blue veins exposed, and his face was ferocious.

"You are really helpless!" Wu Mei scolded angrily.

"Or what if you remarry me, I promise not to gamble. As long as you agree to remarry, I will burn the Macau pass immediately. There is no need to sell the house." Lao Bai looked at Wu Mei and ignited another glimmer of hope.

"Hmph! Stop dreaming. I gave you a chance. You refused to stop. Now that you lost all your money, you are thinking about turning back! You are planning to do it." Wu Mei sneered.

"Then there is nothing to talk about. Please, I have to greet other customers who are looking at the house!" Lao Bai started to expel the guests with a calm face.

"Wait, leave half of it for my son. I will buy this house. If you like gambling, you will be gambled and prostituted. You can do whatever you want. However, I must keep the half of my son's money." Wu Mei glared at Lao Bai.

"Me!...Okay, except for all the expenses, I will get 300,000 yuan for the rest of the money, and leave the rest to my son." Lao Bai thought about it for a long time, but after all, his son was still his, and nodded and agreed.

Next is to bargain, and how much is the new decoration worth? Zhang Wen has no experience in this regard. Lao Gu is still experienced. In addition, Lao Yu kept prying the side, so he should not suffer any loss in price. In fact, bargaining is no longer meaningful, because Lao Bai has already said that it will cost 300,000 yuan after selling the house. Of course, the house sale cannot be done on the same day, and it would be good if it could be done in two weeks.

After coming out of Lao Bai, Wu Mei hugged Ji Qing and cried, and Ji Qing also shed some tears. Then, Wu Mei asked Zhang Wen to accompany him to the supermarket to buy bed sheets, pillowcases, and other household items, because his son came back from the summer vacation at the end of the month. This made Zhang Wen very bitter, because Ji Qing was also very interested in these things, and as a result, he bought no less than Wu Mei.

At the same time, Lao Bai was smoking alone at home, and suddenly realized that he had nothing to do except go to Macau, and he seemed to be fine. Not only that, he was also constantly wasting money, divorced and lost a hotel, and now he lost a new house, and he had just renovated a new house, and he had not lived in a day. Looking back on the past six months, he has completely changed himself, constantly circulating from the joy of winning money to the loss of losing money, and his assets are gradually exhausted in the process of this cycle.

Let’s look at the original people. Even the fat man who looked down on him most opened a box restaurant. The scale was getting bigger and bigger, and it was even more unexpected. The fat man had already bought one of the two houses he had exported, although there were still some loans. Not to mention Zhu Zhiyuan, Lao Gu, Lao Yu, the family’s assets were hundreds of millions of millions. Even Zhang Wen began to make efforts and actually became a boss again. Intuition, Lao Bai felt that Zhang Wen’s future achievements would not be small, and this guy always had some unique features. What does this mean? It means that only by doing something honestly can you really make money. Going to Macau with money is called entertainment. And he is just fighting for his life.

What made Lao Bai most depressed was that he was the most innocent of everyone. He was originally a family of three, and he opened a good restaurant with good business. He lived a very comfortable life. I don’t know what the stubbornness was, so he wanted to prove that he was better than others. Those with knowledge were more knowledgeable than others when they bet, but they were trapped. In the end, Xiaolai turned into a big bloodletting process, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his wife and children were separated.

Lao Bai looked at the increasingly aging face in the mirror, and then thought about Wu Mei's increasingly mature and charming appearance, and her son who looked as tall as her. Lao Bai regretted it, but now it's too late. Even if he sold the house and got the 300,000 yuan and stopped gambling, he would be the only one who was left alone...

Lao Bai suddenly made a hoarse cry in front of the mirror, and finally turned into a loud cry...

After a long time, Lao Bai stopped crying, his eyes became colder and more crazy: I want to win, I want to win all of mine back, the house, wife, son, and face...r1058
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