Chapter 145

I washed, dressed and went out of the hotel.

I found a restaurant nearby, ate something casually, called the fake Bodhisattva, and was ready to return the 100000 yuan owed to her.

"Chen Xiaoqing, give me the account number and give you the money back."

"Rich?" Fake Bodhisattva with a slightly skeptical tone, "dirty money? Robbing the bank? "

"Do you want it?"

"Why don't I? You should. "

"Tell me the account number." I don't want to talk to her, "I'll give it to you right away."

"I only take cash."

"Is the account more convenient?"

"I only take cash."

"I'm not in Guangzhou." I don't want to see her again. It's the best that I haven't seen in my life. Transfer just meets this requirement. I want to insist. Does she like it or not.

"I only take cash."

"You're insane. I said I'm not in Guangzhou." I'll be furious.

"Then you don't have to pay it back. You owe me all your life. Do you want to do this? If you're a man, you'll pay off what you owe. " The fake Bodhisattva is more fierce than me. "I get off work at 6:30. Now it's three and a half hours away from 6:30. You can decide for yourself." Then the false Bodhisattva hung up with a crackle.

This damned, messy woman, is she crazy?

I sat in the restaurant for five minutes, finished smoking a cigarette, and then walked across to the Bank of China. I don't like to owe others, and I don't have a fake Bodhisattva account, so I can only give cash. I'm just a little worried. I'm worried about something. It's so convenient for her to give an account. She doesn't do it. What's on her mind? Damn, is it going to be bad for me?

After waiting in line for more than half an hour, he took out 100000 cash, put it in his bag, left the bank, stopped a taxi at the door and gave the taxi driver the name of the food factory. In the car, I was thinking all the way, thinking about countermeasures, how to fake Bodhisattvas, and then how to do, damn, this thing is really unjust and boring, 100000 yuan!

When I got to the food factory, the guard didn't let me in, so I had to send a message to the fake bodhisattva that I was there!!!

For a moment, Zhang slowly came out from the inside. I wanted to give her the money and let her take it in and give it to the fake Bodhisattva, but she resolutely disagreed. I have no other choice but to stick to it. When he got to the finance department, Zhang slowly opened the door of the fake Bodhisattva's office and made a gesture of "please", but his eyes It's still that self-interest look

I went into the fake Bodhisattva's office.

"Not in Guangzhou? It's a lie. " False Bodhisattvas are strange.

"I'm here to pay you back, not to talk to you." I took out 100000 yuan and put it on the table. I turned around and left. I didn't walk a few steps and was attacked on my back. It was a signature pen. I turned back and said, "what do you want? I've paid the money back, but it's not clear yet? "

"The Qing Dynasty?" The fake Bodhisattva patted on the table and suddenly became vicious. "You make me strong, I'll give you 100000 to see if you are clear?"

"Who the hell is so tasteless?"

Unfortunately, I said something wrong. The fake Bodhisattva's face suddenly turned dark. He picked up a ruler on his desk and rushed to me. When he raised it, he hit me. I blocked it with my arm. Even if the clothes were very thick, it was still very painful to hit the melon.

"Are you crazy enough?" I grabbed the ruler and glared at her. "What the hell do you want? You say 100000, and I'll give you 100000 now. I'm here to pay back the money, not to be beaten by you. Don't push an inch. "

"Give me a fight. I'll let you go." The false Bodhisattva stares.

"You're insane."

"Yes, I'm a psycho. I like it. Will you do it?"

"Why? The money has been returned to you. I have no time to go crazy with you. "

"Who's free to go crazy with you? Do you think I have one? If I don't calm down, I'll beat you up, or I won't have to say anything. "

I didn't bother to pay attention to her. I opened the door and was ready to go out. The fake Bodhisattva kicked the door with his big foot. I couldn't dodge and let my fingers get caught in the door. It immediately swelled up, and my fingers even broke into a cold sweat. I was so angry that I wanted to slap the false Bodhisattva in the face. I raised my hand and put it down again. Finally, I covered my finger and left the financial room quickly. The false Bodhisattva followed me.

Outside the food factory, I was waiting for a taxi. I was planning to go to the hospital to deal with my poor finger. Suddenly, a white Peugeot stopped beside me. There was a fake Bodhisattva sitting in the driver's seat. She showed half of her head and looked at me with regret. I didn't pay attention to her. She honked the horn and made passers-by look at us strangely. I can't stand it. Go ahead. The fake Bodhisattva is driving behind like a ghost

After a while, I finally got a taxi. I went in and told the driver to drive to the nearest hospital. Then I looked back at the fake Bodhisattva, who was still following me.

When I got to the hospital, I got out of the car and went to the emergency room. The fake Bodhisattva stopped the car. I thought she couldn't find me, but after hanging up the number, she came in. I followed her step by step and followed up the emergency room. When the doctor treated the wound for me, she was watching, her eyes were still regretful, and she was a little afraid, because my fingers were very swollen.

"How did you do that?" The doctor asked me, with a little care and a little blame.I didn't answer. I looked out the window.

"He's stupid. He's always careless when he closes the door. He can't wait until he takes his hand away." The false Bodhisattva said to the doctor.

"Your husband?" Asked the doctor.

The fake Bodhisattva doesn't speak. I didn't look at her. I don't know her expression.

After processing, I went to get the medicine. As soon as I got the fake Bodhisattva, I snatched the medicine from my hand.

"Give it back to me." I said, "or I'll be rude to you.

"Why are you so rude to me? Hit me? Ha ha, good, I hope so! "

The fake Bodhisattva ignored me, took the medicine and went outside, got into her car. I followed and knocked on the driver's seat glass.

The fake Bodhisattva pressed down the window and looked at me feeling good. She thought I was going to get on the bus, didn't she?

"Dead abnormal woman, don't think I'll get into your car if I take my medicine. I'd rather walk and die than get into your car." After scolding, I turned around and left. I stopped a taxi on the road.

The fake Bodhisattva was still following. I asked the taxi driver to drive to the busy place.

Ten minutes later, the taxi driver stopped in a square. I got off, paid the fare, went into the square, walked out from another exit, and then stopped another taxi to get rid of the fake Bodhisattva. I was glad, but I was somewhat lost.

Get off the bus, find a drugstore, buy some medicine, buy a meal, pack and go back to the hotel. Sitting on the bed in a daze, the mobile phone suddenly rang, the number of the false Bodhisattva, the ghost does not disperse, how can I not turn off the power? I cut it off and then it rang again and again. It lasted for more than 20 minutes before I finally returned to silence.

After dinner, I lay in bed watching TV. I couldn't watch it. I stayed up until eleven o'clock. I was very depressed. Then my mobile phone rang again. It was still tenacious and unyielding. I was so upset that I tried to turn it off, but I was confused. I pressed the answer button and heard the abnormal voice of the false Bodhisattva.

"I'll be in the pub until you come." That's it. Hang up.

I turn off, sleep!!!

Can I sleep? I couldn't sleep. After more than ten minutes, I forced myself not to have the shadow of a fake Bodhisattva in my head. I failed. Her shadow occupied my good soul wickedly.

I don't know what the reason is. I got out of the hotel and took a taxi to the food factory street. In the car, I look for reasons. I'm not a fickle person, but I'm an emotional person. Although the fake Bodhisattva is very annoying, I always emit protein on her. I still don't want to see anything about her. Besides, I ran like that in the afternoon Maybe I'll try to make it clear to her again!!!

When I got to the tavern, I saw a fake Bodhisattva sitting by the window with more than ten bottles of beer on the table.

I went in and sat opposite the false Bodhisattva.

"Go, don't you?" The false Bodhisattva said that it was a scornful tone, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

I don't speak.

"You big bastard, you killed me!"

"What did I do to you?" I can't help it, because I think it's ridiculous, and I don't think it's harmful to her. Can I harm a woman like her? She doesn't harm me, I've burned high incense, and I've lost 100000. What else do you want me to do? responsible for? That little lawyer wouldn't marry her and then put me on the wrong foot? Don't be kidding. I only love my witch.

"You hurt me..." The fake Bodhisattva didn't go on. He drank and poured the whole one into his mouth.

"Have you had enough? Are you crazy I grabbed the fake Bodhisattva's wine, pulled her out of the door and went to her car outside, "key."

The fake Bodhisattva looked at me.

"Key, are you deaf? Bring it. " I look fierce. I'm a little scared when I see the fake Bodhisattva.

I drive and the fake Bodhisattva sits next door and looks at me.

"I don't belong to this city, I will leave, maybe in a few days, maybe tomorrow." I said, "it's not a random excuse. I think I should tell you, because I don't want you to bother me. It's that simple. Do you understand?"

"Where to go?" The false Bodhisattva didn't believe, "aren't you new here?"

"Can't you just come and leave?"

"Can you drive?" The fake Bodhisattva's surprised expression, this kind of surprise How to say, it's too exaggerated, as if it's just pretending. I don't know why I feel like this, but this feeling is really real.

"Don't you think ordinary workers should not be able to drive? Is it more reasonable for ordinary workers not to drive Dog day's, oneself condition slightly superior some despise a person, despise her 100 times.

"You still have so much money. Where did you come from?"

"My wife's." It's an excuse I've come up with.

"You have a wife?" The fake Bodhisattva is a little depressed.

"Yes."

"Deceiving, how can you have a wife when you are so young?"

I park my car by the side of the road, take out my mobile phone, call up the test function when I bought my mobile phone yesterday and take a picture with sun.

"Your wife is beautiful." The false Bodhisattva said, "really, much more beautiful than me!