Chapter 1531

Wang Dongxing's tired voice came over the phone:

"Brother, just say what you have to say."

Lin Zihao whispered, "brother, I'm a little short of money recently. Do you think you can..."

Wang Dongxing was stunned and asked, "how much is it?"

"Three hundred thousand."

There was a long silence, and then said, "come to my house first."

Lin Zihao nodded and took the bus to Wang Dongxing's house.

Like Lin Zihao, Wang Dongxing was hit hard and lived in a similar slum.

When I came to Wang Dongxing's house, I saw a miasma inside, and a pungent smell of liquid medicine choked people's eyes.

In the corner, Wang Dongxing sat weakly on the floor, with two syringes scattered nearby.

"Dongxing, what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Zihao worried, Wang Dongxing smiled weakly: "brother, come and sit down."

Then Wang Dongxing beat the drum twice, took out a delicate jade bracelet and handed it to Lin Zihao:

"Brother, I have no money. All the most valuable possessions are here. If you don't mind, take them. Maybe you can change some money."

"What do you do?"

"What do I keep for? I'm full now. The whole family is not hungry."

"Even if I keep it, I'll suck it in the end. I can't fall well."

"Take it away before I repent."

Lin Zihao left Wang Dongxing's house with the money Wang Dongxing gave him.

Suddenly, a roar came from Wang Dongxing.

It was Wang Dongxing's drug addiction attack that began to smash things!

Lin Zihao wiped his tears, and Wang Dongxing, like himself, had lost his future.

Wang Dongxing gave Lin Zihao a piece of jade.

When the market value was millions, Wang Dongxing's mother gave it to him.

Wang Dongxing has sold off his belongings. This is the only thing worth some money. He gave it to Lin Zihao without hesitation.

Lin Zihao came to the antique market with something.

"Fake jade, I'll be 20000."

Looking at Lin Zihao's despondency, the owner of the antique shop expected that Lin Zihao needed money urgently, so he squeezed it to death.

Lin Zihao knew the value of the jade and said, "at least 300000."

"100000! If you like to sell or not, go away."

Linzi walked out of the antique shop with pride.

The owner of the antique shop looked out and called out a man:

"Go! Grab what the beggar was holding just now."

Lin Zihao had just walked out of the alley when a group of people rushed out:

"Stop!"

Lin Zihao was stunned: "what are you doing?"

A bald man said:

"You seem to have stolen something when you entered the antique shop just now."

"We're going to search now."

Lin Zihao was furious:

"Bloody mouth. Who stole from you?"

"Don't admit it? It doesn't matter. Just search you."

Two men rushed to Lin Zihao, who struggled:

"What are you doing?"

A fist hit Lin Zihao directly in the face. Lin Zihao wanted to resist, but he kicked it again.

Lin Zihao was knocked down to the ground. Immediately, several young people groped for Lin Zihao and found a jade pendant:

"Didn't you steal? What's this?"

Lin Zihao said weakly:

"That's my stuff. Please give it back to me."

The bald man scolded:

"Go to NIMA, can a poor man like you have something so valuable? Die."

Lin Zihao wanted to resist. Suddenly, his head was hit hard by a stick and he fainted to the ground.

When Lin Zihao woke up again, it began to rain.

Lin Zihao felt his pocket. It was empty.

Things were robbed!

Lin Zihao looked desperate.

He struggled to get up and wanted to avenge the owner of the antique shop.

But in the end, he held back. He was concerned about his wife and children.

"Want revenge?"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in my ear.

Lin Zihao looked up. I don't know when a tall figure stood in front of him.

Because the rain blurred my eyes, coupled with the tall figure holding an umbrella. So Lin Zihao's view is not very true:

"Who are you?"

Lin Zihao asked.

The tall figure didn't speak, and stretched out a hand to help Lin Zihao up:

"Get up! Don't be so depressed and be yourself again."

Who you were?

Lin Zihao smiled bitterly. Once it was like a dream. Does it have anything to do with him now?

But when Lin Zihao stood up holding this hand, he was shocked!

I shouldn't have lived in this world.

That familiar face!

That familiar smile!

"Zhang... Zhang... Brother Zhang?"

Lin Zihao even thought he was dreaming.

How is this... Possible?

But it is true to feel the temperature of Zhang Muye's big hand.

Lin Zihao stammered and Zhang Muye smiled:

"What? You're surprised to see me?"

Lin Zihao shed tears. Wiping his tears, he smiled:

"No surprise!"

"Brother Zhang, where have you been these years? My brothers think so hard of you."

Zhang Muye touched Lin Zihao's head and said:

"Went on vacation."

"Unexpectedly, as soon as I came back, Xiangjiang changed."

"You've had a bad time these years?"

Lin Zihao didn't say anything, but tears came out

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to embarrass you."

Zhang Muye smiled:

"Nothing."

"Just get up where you fall."

"How? Do you still have the confidence to regain everything?"

Lin Zihao's eyes lit up. Once everything was a dream for him now.

It was because he had suffered too much that Lin Zihao wanted to go back to the past.

But soon his eyes darkened again:

"I can't go back!"

"Now this is no longer our time!"

"Zhao Kuan, and the people behind Zhao Kuan."

"Stronger than Wanfeng before!"

In those years, Wanfeng was so powerful in Xiangjiang that it had the support of a stronger group.

Zhang Muye has the support of Asia Pacific Group, Zhao Zhonghua and Liu rujun, and it is still difficult to win.

Now the Asia Pacific Group falls into Zhao Kuan's hands.

The people behind Wanfeng stepped onto the front desk.

One fades and the other grows.

In addition, Lin Zihao and Wang Dongxing can no longer help Zhang Muye.

hard!

In fact, the most important thing is that Lin Zihao has concerns when he has children. He doesn't want his children involved.

Zhang Muye's eyes pierce people's hearts:

"Are you afraid of losing?"

"But you have nothing now. What are you afraid of?"

"You want your children and your wife to live like this all the time?"

This is in Lin Zihao's heart.

you 're right!

He has nothing to return! How bad can it be? Big deal?

Besides, how much is his rotten life worth now?

What's more, he just takes back what belongs to him.

Zhang Muye pulled Lin Zihao:

"Go! Get back what you just said."

Lin Zihao clenched his teeth:

"Fuck! Brother Zhang, what do you want me to do? I'll go through fire and water."

Lin Zihao was stunned: "what?"

Zhang Muye said, "what do you say? The jade bracelet. Just now my people told me that someone robbed your bracelet?"