A trace of ferociousness flashed across Zheng Chenglong's face, "But Xiaoyu, no matter what, we can't forget this tonight. Damn, beating us like this, can you forget this matter? "Zheng Chenglong panted, "I must take revenge, no matter how much money I spend, I have to take revenge!" Zheng Chenglong gritted his teeth from the side, and then touched his lower abdomen, "I'm hungry, Xiaoyu."

Wen Xiaoyu sighed, "Wife, cook a bowl of noodles for him!" Dong Ye didn't say anything in the room, and ignored them. Wen Xiaoyu knew that Dong Ye didn't like Zheng Chenglong. Zheng Chenglong was beaten up again because his legs were inconvenient. Wen Xiaoyu had to cook noodles for Zheng Chenglong himself. He served a bowl of noodles and Zheng Chenglong finished it in a few seconds.

"Xiaoyu, I'm really homeless next time. My old man drove me out. I looked so angry that he would break my legs if I go back. I can't show up now, so I have to hide."

"What are you doing again? Do you know that your father is in a bad heart? Aren't you afraid of just pissing him to death?"

"If you think I'm willing to do this, I really can't do it. I'm homeless now. Don't tell anyone that you have seen me, don't talk to your parents, and my mother can't say that they all have to be ventilated and never let my father know where I am. Otherwise, my legs will be really out of order. I know him too much."

"What are you going to do?"

Zheng Chenglong narrowed his eyes, "At present, I have no other way. I have to lend me some money, so I can only go far away. Your family must not go. It is so close to my family, and it is not possible to do this. This is my brother and sister's house. I can't disturb you, so I will always be a light bulb."

"Come on the right hand, which woman's house you want to go to? How much does it cost?" Wen Xiaoyu also knows his best friend.

"One million, 500,000 living expenses, the remaining 500,000, I want to kill this person tonight, I must dig him out." Zheng Chenglong was panting. When he heard Zheng Chenglong speak like this, Wen Xiaoyu directly scolded, "Why don't you go and grab it!"

"Xiaoyu." Zheng Chenglong grabbed Wen Xiaoyu's wrist. "I really have no choice. If you don't help me at this time, who can help me? 500,000 or 500,000 is enough for me to live for two months. Let's hide for two months first."

"And you know my situation now, and I don't dare to show up casually. It's obvious that he has been targeted by our place today. I'm afraid that this person is dealing with me. Xiaoyu, you have to help me solve this problem. If I don't deal with this person, I won't sleep well."

"Okay, I understand." Wen Xiaoyu sighed. "In this way, I'll give all my money to Dong Ye. I'll discuss with him. Also, don't run around during this period. Think about it carefully, or ask Big Cat Hulu and others, and ask you to see who this person is and who is plotting against you. You are causing trouble for me every day."

Wen Xiaoyu got up and entered the room by herself.

Dong Ye leaned against the side, reading a book, saw Wen Xiaoyu coming, and turned over directly

"Do you want to go back with the money you gave me?"

"No, wife, look, Jackie Chan is like this now. We can't ignore his situation. We have to help him."

"Then you give him 30,000 or 50,000 yuan and let him live. Don't say that he is not alive enough, 30,000 yuan is the salary of many people a year."

"He is a savvy player, 30,000 or 50,000 is definitely not enough. Wife, let's lend him more, after all, I'm my brother."

"Okay, don't mention borrowing, this is all given. Don't talk about the past. Just start with my knowing you. How many times have he been kicked out of his house? When did he ask you for money? When did he give it to you later."

"I know your brothers don't care about this. He often spends money and gives you valuable gifts, but he doesn't pay you back. Isn't this the same as he uses your money to buy you something and spend it for you?"

"Mr. Zheng has so many rich second-generation friends, who can't lend him? Why do you have to look for you every time? I have summarized it for so many years. If he finds you, it won't be a good thing. He will just borrow money and fight."

"Those who are big cat gourd can eat and drink, and they can't count on them at critical moments. This is my brother, we have to help him. Moreover, he will not pay back so much money this time. All he ignores is small money."

"Small money, poverty really limits my imagination. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, the money is yours. Even if I hold it, it will be kept for you for the time being." Dong Ye threw the card to the side, looking unhappy, and turned over and ignored Wen Xiaoyu.

"I love my wife at once, and I love my wife. To put it bluntly, many times, in my heart, I am not as important as Zheng Chenglong."

Wen Xiaoyu knew that Dong Ye felt uncomfortable, and there was no other way at this time.

He opened the door of the room and handed the bank card to Zheng Chenglong. "My dad just gave it to me, and there are only fifty left. I'll give it to you. I'll handle the matter of the man riding a motorcycle. Just listen to my phone number."

Zheng Chenglong's face looked a little ugly. He also heard the conversation between Wen Xiaoyu and Dong Ye just now.

"Xiaoyu, it's hard for you. I'll wait for my buddy to get through this hurdle. I'll definitely give you the money, I'll leave first."

Zheng Chenglong took the card, wore his pajamas, and hurriedly stood up and went downstairs without waiting for Wen Xiaoyu to speak.

Wen Xiaoyu walked to the window and saw a charming woman downstairs leaning against an Audi TT. As soon as Zheng Chenglong showed up, he hugged the woman and then smiled happily. Although he was beaten like a pig's head and was wearing bloody pajamas, he was not at all uncomfortable. The two of them kissed and stroked and got into the car.

"This Zheng Chenglong is really hopeless. How could you have such a friend?"

Wen Xiaoyu saw Dong Ye coming out and hurriedly met her. After all, she wanted to coax Dong Ye and take care of her emotions...

The next day, Wen Xiaoyu came to the KFC last night, found the manager on duty, smiled slightly, and stuffed a few bills directly into the manager's pants bag. "Hello, I want to watch the surveillance video in the store last night..."

When I went to pick up Zheng Chenglong for lunch, Zheng Chenglong had already put on a brand new luxury outfit, sunglasses, Patek Philippe watch, and from head to toe, he was naked. The 500,000 would be more than half a day.

Wen Xiaoyu knew that this was a must-have for picking up girls, and he was used to it. He was too lazy to talk to him. He took out Qi Xin's photo and handed it to Zheng Chenglong. "Now, if you know each other carefully, or have you seen him before, he is the man last night."

"Who the hell is this?" Zheng Chenglong rubbed his forehead. "Did you think this grandson hit the wrong person?"

"I don't care whether he hit the wrong person or not. I have to let him know that he really hit the wrong person. As long as he is in City Z, there will always be a time to find him."

"Then we have to prepare a few more people. This grandson has good kung fu."

"Your dad got angry with you last night and had a heart attack. He was hospitalized. He just came out of the intensive care unit. Your mom stayed up all night and Dong Ye just went over to replace her."

"I will be less angry in the future. Protect my heart. It's so scary. It's a heart disease again." Zheng Chenglong hurriedly touched his head. "Now it's out. That means it's okay, right?"

Wen Xiaoyu nodded.

"That's fine. My dad can't have any trouble. I haven't had enough fun and am not ready to take over."

Wen Xiaoyu turned around from the side and looked at him and slapped him, "What are you talking about? Let me tell you, I'm on the right track, I'm not boxing anymore, you're doing something serious, don't be angry with your father."

Zheng Chenglong yelled, without any anxious expression. This prodigal son was really useless.

After a while, Wen Xiaoyu's Rafa stopped at Fengwu Boxing Hall.

The mouse came out of the boxing gym, "Hahaha, Young Master Wen, Mr. Zheng, long time no see, long time no see, practice, Young Master Wen!"

Wen Xiaoyu hugged the mouse directly, "You keep these photos, two things, the first thing is to help me find a few boxers who are good at kung fu, and each person costs ten thousand yuan. I will be there at any time. The second thing is to mobilize your social relationships, friends in society, help me find this person and this motorcycle."

Zheng Chenglong threw 20,000 yuan in cash to Lao Shu at any time. "If things are done, there is still a partner."

It is obviously not the first time that a mouse has done such a thing. In the city Z, the mouse is actually quite famous, with extremely complex social relations and people are not simple, and they are all in every way.

"Which ghost is this who is not eyebrowed. He offended our Young Master Wen and Young Master Zheng. Don't worry, this matter will be on me." He patted his chest.

After saying goodbye to the mouse, the two drove to the nightclubs they were familiar with, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Obviously, both of these brothers are shameless people and are also famous people in City Z. They are inexplicably beaten up by Qi Xin and will definitely not give up.

After a busy afternoon, Wen Xiaoyu accompanied Dong Ye to the most luxurious wedding shop in City Z in the evening.

Dong Ye wore a white wedding dress, with her iconic sweet and quiet smile, and looked so dependent. She wore a pair of high heels, and she was even more jewel-like. Against the backdrop of the wedding dress, Dong Ye was like a fairy descending to earth.

People from the entire wedding shop gathered around to appreciate it. In their words, there were full of praise, Dong Ye’s smile from the bottom of his heart, and a sense of happiness.

Wen Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, "Okay, it's great. Take out a few more sets of other things and give them to my wife to try. As long as my wife looks good, I want it."

The employees of the wedding dress shop were stunned and did not react at the moment, "Everything, do you want it?"

"yes!"

The store manager next to him first reacted, "What are you looking at? Hurry up, hurry up, take out all the best wedding dresses in our store and give this lady a try."

Several waiters quickly helped Dong Ye and walked towards the fitting room. While walking forward, they said, "You are so happy."

The store manager looked at Wen Xiaoyu, "Mr. Wen, our store also has matching jewelry. Do you want to take a look?"

"Take it over and take it over. As long as she likes it, she nods it, and you'll want it."
Chapter completed!