Chapter 81

Huang Mao came to Wenqiao cautiously: "elder sister, even if it's two thousand yuan, it won't be more than two thousand."

"Take the money."

"We don't have so much cash on us."

Wen Qiao touched his mobile phone: "WeChat or Alipay, I can do that."

Yellow hair broke his face, Wenqiao eyes a Lin, raised his hand pumping his head: "or play light."

"No, no, no, sister. I'll give it. I'll give it now."

Wenqiao raised his chin to look at the yellow hair: "once in the future, let me know that you still bully my brother, let me hear you call him dumb, I beat your parents do not recognize you."

"No, sister, no more, no more."

After collecting two thousand yuan, Wenqiao said coldly, "get out of here."

The five member group of vocational high school quickly rolled away.

Wenjo turns and walks up to him. He has a wound in his face, a swollen corner of his eye and a red eye tail. He grabs her and checks her up and down. His eyes are full of worry.

Wenqiao has a small cut in his forehead, and the blood is seeping out. Wenmo raises his sleeve to wipe her.

"My sister is OK. You can set the shortcut key on your mobile phone. If you have something to do, dial me immediately. Do you hear me?"

WinMo hung his head, neither nodding nor shaking his head, his hands trembling.

He felt that he was useless and could not protect his sister. He always let his sister stand in front of him.

Wenqiao knew him and knew what he was thinking. He touched his head and said, "we Xiao Mo must have great future in the future. We have to make money for sister flowers, eh?"

WinMo immediately nodded solemnly.

Wenqiao went to Wenchi again: "is it better?"

Wen Chi gasped: "a bunch of grandchildren."

She touched his head and said, "you'll have to call me later, shabby, you know?"

Wen Chi's face was full of sweat, and his short hair was soaked. "How can you make a woman's head?"

Wenqiao glanced at him: "you don't do it lightly. In the future, you should calm down. Even if you call the police, you can't do it yourself. Do you hear me?"

Wen Chi's mood gradually calmed down: "the police seem too counselled, as if we were afraid of them."

Social brother will never report to the police. He will only use his fist to solve those bastards who are deliberately provocative.

Wen Qiao white his one eye: "the police is to use legal weapons to protect their legitimate rights and interests, how to counsel?"

The three students stared at her, as if they could not understand what she was saying.

Wenqiao helpless: "in a word, before your emotional disorder is not completely cured, it is easy not to do it with others, do you hear it?"

Wenchi rubbed his messy hair: "say more."

Winjo held WinMo: "come on, go home."

Wenchi then saw the big motorcycle parked on one side, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "how could Kay be willing to lend you the motorcycle?"

"What?"

"I begged him for a long time to let me ride, and he refused."

Wenqiao stepped on the motorcycle: "Xiao Mo, get in the car."

Wenchi also want to go, Wenqiao glared at him: "nuclear load two people, you and xiabaidinghai taxi back."

"Three people will do."

Wenqiao raised his leg to kick him: "you want us to be stopped by the traffic police, right? Take a taxi."

Ding Hai and Xia Bai quickly pulled him up: "Chi elder brother, listen to elder sister's words, let's take a taxi."

Winjo wants to put his only helmet on his sister's head. He buckles her up and puts his hands on her shoulders.

"Sit down quietly?"

He shook her shoulder to indicate that he was seated.

Not far away ran a boy, panting to Wen Chi, holding his thigh, two breaths of breath, "Chi brother."

"Let it go if you want."

"When I came here just now, I heard the yellow hair of a senior high school secretly calling behind a big tree."

"What did you say?"

"He told the other party that this time it was not done, because Chi elder brother and your sister came and failed to enrage you and let you fight hard."

Wenjo's pupils were shocked.

Someone told Huang Mao to deliberately anger Wenchi?