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Chapter Thirteen Several Stories

Although Si Si is really beautiful, what is more interesting is that what she says is also beautiful. Winning to marry a rich and beautiful woman and reaching the peak of her life looks beautiful, but it is unrealistic, because all gains require some price.

So after removing the pile of unknown information, only the single information Sisi wanted to express this time was left. Combined with the family background revealed by Sisi, we can draw a clichéd but true conclusion.

A group of second-generation ancestors who rely on their fathers' power are about to attack themselves!

Thinking of this, Li Ming, who recalled some clips, unconsciously smiled a little on his lips.

Standing beside the side, Shinichi Fukura keenly captured this point and casually spoke, "Mr. Li, are you so happy when you meet your friend today?"

Li Ming lit a cigarette, sprayed a sip of smoke at the shaking light on his head, smiled and asked casually, "Wencang, which one is better, what do you think, can you deceive others or can you deceive yourself?"

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In the outskirts of Peking, in front of a dilapidated house, an old liar was holding a book ordered by a thread, looking at it happily under the sunset with a small wine. When the love arose, he couldn't help but scratch his crotch in the street. Unfortunately, now he can only regret that he is old and his brothers who have accompanied him are no longer as brave as he used to be.

However, although we cannot practice it ourselves, human imagination is the best treasure given to people by God.

Just as the old liar was fantasizing, a can rushed over and landed directly on the old liar's forehead, making a bang.

Taking a breath of cold air and bared his teeth, the old liar looked towards the direction of the can, and then Li Ming's thin figure dragged his long figure in front of him.

When Li Ming approached, the old liar was about to swear, but he saw that Li Ming was less likely to jump out of his past and looked a little decadent - his head was shook as if he had been pulled away by someone.

"Hey, little bastard, why did your eggs be removed when he was school?" Although the old liar turned dirty, his expression looked kind and kind when he saw this boy.

After throwing his schoolbag to the ground, Li Ming sat on the edge of the door regardless of the dust on the ground, lowered his head and said, "It's okay."

The old scammer has an alternative way of education. He did not choose to enlighten or ask the truth before he followed the teachings. Instead, he looked at Li Ming with contempt and mocked, "As a man, if he bows his head, he either has no money or a woman has run away. We have never had money, so you little bastard must have been poached."

The people in Kinmen are familiar with observing words and expressions. When the old liar spoke sarcastically, Li Ming fell into the routine of words. However, this time, Li Ming was not angry, but scratched his head and sighed, "In fact, it's not considered being poached..."

"Let me tell me." The old liar took out two cigarettes from the left pocket of the yellow white shirt on his chest, threw one to Li Ming, and said, looking at the extremely gorgeous sunset in front of him.

"It's just a female classmate in our class who likes me..."

"You were confessed?"

"Yes, damn... No, it's a boy who happened to have a good relationship with me and happened to like that girl..."

"Oh, I've had a love triangle at a young age, tsk."

After being interrupted by the old liar again and again, Li Ming finally said in anger, "You old bastard, can you not interrupt? Listen to me!"

"Dede, you say you." The old liar squinted his eyes and smiled.

At that time, Li Ming had not yet noticed that his originally depressed mood was almost dispelled by the old liar in a few words. Instead, he held an unlit cigarette on his own and said slowly,

"I don't know the messy relationship here, but today the girl wrote me a note, and the note was seen by the boy while cheering.

He didn't say anything, but his brother found me when school was over in the afternoon...

"His he hit you?" the old liar asked with a smile on his face.

Li Ming shook his head, smiled bitterly, and replied, "It would be great if he hit me. He would walk with me for a while and say something to keep me away from that girl."

"Good guy, what did he say? It's so powerful." The old liar echoed.

"That's true. Whatever I say is that I'm going to ask a girl to drink a cup of milk tea is enough for my daily meals. What kind of love do I have, and it's a threat. If I don't know how much I have, his father is the deputy district mayor, so I won't be able to finish my job." Li Ming curled his lips and said.

Li Ming knew very well how hard-earned the opportunity to return to school, so he was extremely well-behaved in school. Although he seemed a little withdrawn, he was still popular in general, so this was the first time he had faced bullying among students since he returned to school.

"Just for this?" The old liar showed an exaggerated expression on his face. "I said you are not the kind of person who is depressed when threatened."

After a heavy breathing, Li Ming said with a numb expression on his face, "It's not that he was threatened and scared. Although I don't like that girl, I thought what I should do if I really like that girl facing such a thing? I think he is right, I really can't do anything about it."

The oppression from the upper class on the lower class is not the people at the lower class who do not want to resist, but there is no room for choice at all.

If you fight hard and bravely, you will lose the student identity that the old liar has exchanged for with his hard work. Every drop of sweat you put into studying hard in the classroom will be wasted.

So are there any other options?

The old liar took out the lighter and lit the cigarette he had held in his mouth for a long time. He smiled and took a sip of the black shallow-mouthed porcelain bowl placed on the small stool woven by the bamboo vines in front of him. He continued, "The trick is so skillful, and with the wisdom of ingenious skills, you can pick the fruit you want with the minimum cost, no matter which fruit is wealth or a woman!"

"Where did I get the cost?" Li Ming said immediately.

After hearing Li Ming's words, the old liar poked Li Ming with his smoky yellow fingers, and then said leisurely, "You must first deceive yourself, and deceiving your conscience is the only cost..."

After saying that, the old liar suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his original words suddenly came to an abrupt end, and Li Ming fell into silence.

The sunset in the sky finally fell into the thick clouds, like a little flame igniting a piece of cotton, and the whole sky was filled with red glow.
Chapter completed!
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