Wu Bei took a deep breath and slowly wriggled his knees forward.

A piece of broken glass instantly scratched his knees, and the red blood stained his jeans.

Legs hurt! Heart hurts even more!

But for the sake of the old man, he has no choice!

"Crab! Crab!"

The knees crushed against the glass fragments, making a chewy sound.

The beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down Wu Bei's cheeks, and at this moment, two dazzling blood trajectories had been ground between his legs.

"Damn it, it's so cruel!"

"I want money but I don't have life."

Many people around him started to gasp.

"Okay! Stop acting!"

The muscles on Luo Xue's face twitched twice, took out an envelope, threw it on the ground, and slapped his lips to drive it away: "This is five thousand yuan, I'll give you all, get out!"

Staring at the envelope on the ground, Wu Bei's eyes turned red as bloodshot, his fists were clenched tightly, and the flesh in his palms was scratched by his nails.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and picked up the envelope and got up tremblingly. He needed money so much! Even if he was a clown!

"Hahaha, it's like a shit-eating dog!"

"Whatever looks like, it's all!"

In the office, the beasts in the clothes burst into harsh laughter.

He didn't look up during the whole process, but Yu Guang remembered everyone present clearly.

From the office to the door, there were less than a dozen steps in total, but it was the most painful path Wu Bei had ever walked in his life.

He hated Luo Xue for being indifferent and righteous, and even more hated that he was powerless!

After leaving the "Aoxue Company", Wu Beima ran to the hospital to pay the fees. Now every penny is the old man's life-striving straw.

Seeing a stack of brand new large tickets being exchanged for charging orders, Wu Bei sighed weakly.

It is obviously the size of a palm toll, but it is as deep as a black hole.

After resting for a while, Wu Bei dragged his tired legs into the elevator.

When the elevator door was about to close, a young girl ran in a irritable way and hit Wu Bei.

The girl is born with a small face, apricot-shelled eyes, and a cherry mouth.

He is about the early twenties, with a white T-shirt, tight jeans, and indescribably playful and cute.

After glanced at her for a few seconds, Wu Bei's eyes slid away from her.

“Huh?”

The girl stared at Wu Bei without blinking.

Wu Bei hurriedly leaned to the side.

He is in a very embarrassing place now, his hair is messy, his clothes are covered with sweat and blood stains on his pants, for fear of getting dirty.

"that.."

The girl's red lips squirmed and pointed at Wu Bei.

Wu Bei smiled politely, is there anything wrong?

"You look like a friend of mine, but he served in the army in the imperial capital."

The girl shook her head.

"bite!"

The elevator door opened, and the girl walked by while rubbing Wu Bei's body, muttering in a low voice, and her side face looked even more like!

"Xiao Nianxia, ​​come and hug you brother!"

Outside the elevator door, a few men in a well-inspired suit greeted the girl with a smile, and they were obviously from two worlds with Wu Bei.

"Lang Ge is not serious, no wonder hemorrhoids..."

The girl hid aside with a smile and looked back at Wu Bei again.

As the elevator door slowly closed, Wu Bei didn't take it seriously. After all, there were more people in this world who looked like him.

"Dingling..."

The noisy cell phone ringtone brought Wu Bei back to reality. After seeing the number clearly, Wu Bei quickly started.

"Brother Wu, new hole, I will pay the payment in seconds, can I borrow it?"

A male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"loan!"

Wu Bei responded without hesitation.

Over the past year, Wu Bei has borrowed almost all the loan software that can be named. Of course, all this was done without telling her father.

The other party said frankly: "Okay, I'll help you with it later!"

After hesitating for a few seconds, the man whispered: But Brother Wu, I will say my conscience. The old man’s illness is a bottomless pit. If he continues like this, he will sooner or later drag you down."

Wu Bei smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, brother, I know what I know."

After the call ended, Wu Bei's mood became heavier.

It took Wu Bei less than a year to go from a crowd of guests to a single person. Now his relatives and friends around him are all walking around like hiding from the plague.

It was not that he had thought of giving up, but his dad had only one.

Walking out of the elevator, Wu Bei rubbed his stiff cheeks twice to make himself look as relaxed as possible.

"What are you doing! Get out!"

The old man's hoarse roar came from the ward.

Wu Bei was stunned for a moment, then ran away.

In the ward, six or seven young people from society gathered next to the old man.

Each of them carved dragon-patterned phoenixes on their bodies, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good at placing them. There is a wreath for tribute in front of the hospital bed.

"Your son borrowed two thousand yuan from our Happy Borrow. Now the profit is profitable, totaling eight thousand yuan. Including these two wreaths today, it is exactly ten thousand yuan."

A young man dyed green hair was holding a cigarette in his mouth and spitting white mist at the old man.

"Get out!"

Wu Bei pushed the green hair away and shouted angrily: "If you have anything to come to me, don't make things difficult for my dad!"

"Oh, do it, right? Believe it or not, I lie on the ground, and you will be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!