Chapter 115

Zhang Ziying thought she must immediately inform Zhang Jiabao and take back the money at noon. If she missed the village, she would lose the shop. As long as ye Ziqing had a little brain, she wouldn't take so much money with her in the future.

Ye Ziqing saw the heat in Zhang Ziying's eyes through the crowd and smiled coldly: it seems that they haven't given up, but is her money so easy to take?

In the twinkling of an eye, it was noon. Ye Ziqing didn't go home in the same hurry as usual. Instead, she rode to the bank and left only 100 yuan for pocket money. Everything else was saved.

Thinking of the number added to the passbook, ye Ziqing was in a particularly happy mood. When she came home, she hummed a little song to cook noodles, and then took a nap in the boundless space.

At this time, Zhang Ziying and Zhang Zhangbao were waiting in the alley with two martial arts students.

"I said, Jiabao, why hasn't your cousin come yet?" A martial arts student in sportswear was impatient. He left school early in the first middle school. If he didn't come now, he must have gone back or didn't go back from another way.

"If you don't come yet, you shouldn't come." Another martial arts student with a cropped head echoed.

"She may have gone back by the main road." Zhang Ziying thought for a moment and said that calculating the time, ye Ziqing should have arrived long ago. He hasn't come yet. He may have taken the main road.

"With such a large sum of money, she will take the road as long as she has a brain." Zhang Ziying and ye Zifu were dissatisfied that they had always followed the road blocked by the previous movement.

"People come and go on the road. What if we block her?" Of course, Zhang Jiabao heard the implication of his friend.

"Aren't you relatives? If there are some contradictions between relatives, who will take care of passers-by?" The flat headed man also thinks Zhangjiabao has no brain.

They both came for money. Zhangjiabao promised that as long as they got Ye Ziqing's money, they would give them 20% and more than 2000 yuan. They could get more than 400 as long as they ran, and each person could get more than 200. That's why they were moved.

"Go, go back. You have determined Ye Ziqing's route home. Let's come again." Sportswear doesn't want to wait any longer.

"She won't bring so much money with her in the future." Zhang Ziying said without giving up.

"As long as you make sure she has money, it doesn't matter whether you take it with you or not. If you subdue her, you can let her honestly send the money to the door." The bald man said contemptuously that she thought they only robbed money from other people's pockets? As a senior gangster, they certainly have ways to make people give money to them.

"Angkor said that as long as she has money, she's afraid she won't take it out." After listening to the flat headed man's words, Zhang Jiabao was as impressed as a man. He immediately figured out how to get the money from ye Ziqing, and not only the more than 2000 yuan this time, but also endless demands in the future.

After the four reached an agreement, they went to a nearby small restaurant for a meal, and then went back to their homes.

When Zhang Ziying thought of getting money from ye Ziqing in the future, she was happy. She even walked a lot lighter and hummed a tune when she returned to her bedroom.

"Ziying, you found the money? So happy?" Wang Mengmeng asked puzzledly, shouldn't Ye Ziqing feel depressed when she got so many bonuses? Why are you happy.

"Nothing. My cousin invited me to eat delicious food. Compared with Ye Ziqing, who has no pain and no love, I am so happy." As long as Zhang Ziying thought of Ye Ziqing's miserable life in the future, she couldn't restrain her excitement at the bottom of her heart.

Ye Ziqing knew that they wouldn't give up until they got the money. She didn't want to tangle with them. She had to eat by herself at noon. She wasn't in a hurry. Plus he Hua's once coquettish, she wouldn't go down that alley anymore.

Zhang Ziying followed her for two days, learned that she no longer took the path, followed her for a few days, determined that she did not take the road by accident, and told Zhangjiabao the news.

Zhangjiabao soon contacted his friends and agreed to block Ye Ziqing there.

"Cousin Ziqing, we meet again." On the road, Zhang Jiabao and others blocked Ye Ziqing's way out.

"What's the matter?" Ye Ziqing looked at the gradually darkening sky. The day was getting shorter and shorter, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road before six o'clock.

"I didn't say last time. We are a little short of money and want to borrow some money from you." Zhang Jiabao said with a smile.

"By you?" Ye Ziqing looked at them. The brothers and sisters really knew the current affairs. Knowing that they couldn't pay, they asked for foreign aid.

"My two friends are from the martial arts school. If they are happy to know the image, they will hand over the money to avoid suffering from flesh and blood." Zhangjiabao sneered.

"Come on, here's the money. You can take it if you have the ability." Ye Ziqing got out of the car, patted his clothes with his hand and said.

"Go!" The flat headed man winked at his companion. The two leaned towards Ye Ziqing from left to right. Zhang Jiabao stood in front of her, and Zhang Ziying blocked her back.

"It seems that you are serious." Ye Ziqing propped up the car, moved two steps to the middle of the road, glanced at them coldly, and hit them quickly with two fists.

Ye Ziqing kept waving his fists. When he punched the meat, he walked so fast that he could only see the residual shadow. When he punched one by one, there were not many people, and there were not many people. Soon, the four people became pig heads.

"Zhangjiabao, do you want the money?" Finally, ye Ziqing kicked them to the ground one by one, then stepped on Zhangjiabao's chest and asked coldly.

"No, cousin, we're wrong today. Please give us a hand and let us go this time. We'll walk around you in the future." Zhang Jiabao didn't expect Ye Ziqing to be so fierce. The two friends of the martial arts school didn't even touch her clothes, so they were put down by her. There was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

"If you lose, you will let go. If you win, will you let go of me?" Ye Ziqing is not a fool. How could he let them go easily.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ziying looked at her with hatred. When did this dead girl become so powerful?

"What do I want? You say, what can I do to you as a helpless orphan? Do you feel humiliated when I step on you now? Are you thinking about how to deal with me in the future?" Ye Ziqing moved her feet from Zhang Jiabao to Zhang Ziying.

"Are you thinking that ye Zhiyong will kill me after today? And he will take all my bonuses?" Ye Ziqing's lower foot weighs a lot.

"Cousin Ziqing, no, she won't. as long as you let us go, we won't offend the river in the future." While pleading with Ye Ziqing, Zhangjiabao motioned to Zhang Ziying to be soft.

"Ye Ziqing, today we recognize the planting. I won't tell my family about your school, and I won't trouble you in the future." Zhang Ziying endured pain and humiliation.