Xiao Luo saw the worry in Xiao Ping's heart and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it's my own money. Give me your card number."
Although Luo Village was very remote, there was still a 3G network signal, and mobile bank transfer was completely feasible.
"This … …"
Xiao Ping hesitantly took out his bank card from his pocket. He was going to borrow money from Xiao Qiudong today. He always had his bank card with him. After all, 120,000 yuan was not a small amount. He couldn't take cash, so he had to transfer it.
Xiao Luo smiled and entered his card number and account name, and soon completed the transfer of 120,000 yuan.
Xiao Ping's bank card opened the balance change text message alert function. When 120,000 yuan entered his account, his mobile phone immediately received the message. Looking at the 120,000 yuan in the text message, his eyes were a little wet: "Luo Zi, did you lend me the money for your wife? If so, I … … "
"Ping Ge, you think too much. I still have enough money for my wife!"
Xiao Luo interrupted with a chuckle. He finally knew why Xiao Ping didn't ask him. First, he felt that it was not easy for him to make money as Xiao Qiudong. Second, he hadn't married yet. Marrying a wife in the countryside would cost at least 150,000 yuan. Xiao Ping must have considered these two points, so he didn't ask him to borrow money.
"You didn't lie to me?"
Xiao Ping was a little skeptical. He was afraid that Xiao Luo would lie to him.
"He didn't lie to you!"
Ji Siying also came up, her red lips lightly opened, "You can take it to pay off the debt. It doesn't matter."
Xiao Ping was relieved and nodded repeatedly: "Luo Zi, thank you. So, I'll write you an IOU."
"No need!"
Xiao Luo stopped him with two simple words and patted him on the shoulder. "Between us, we don't pay attention to these things."
"Yes, yes, yes, Xiao Ping, since Xiao Luo said so, you don't have to do those false things. Besides, so many of us can testify. Are you afraid that you will renege on your debt?" Xiao Dichang laughed.
Everyone listened and couldn't help laughing.
"Luo Zi, good brother!"
Xiao Ping and Xiao Luo hugged each other like brothers.
The entire grandmaster altar was filled with a joyous atmosphere. Only Xiao Qiudong, no one cared about him, no one cast their eyes on him, as if he did not exist. His face was flushed red, and he felt that he was not a person, standing here was superfluous. Everyone's joyous laughter seemed to have become mockery in his eyes.
"Xiao Luo, why are you going against me?"
He flew into a rage out of humiliation. With a ferocious expression, he picked up a wooden stick placed in front of the door and swung it at Xiao Luo's head with a shout.
Losing his mind, he angrily whipped Xiao Luo with all his strength. The wooden stick hit Xiao Luo's head and broke into two pieces.
It's over!
Ji Siying's face suddenly changed, and only these two words emerged in her mind. She knew what kind of person Xiao Luo was. This was a living beast. This stick must have made this beast angry.
Everyone in the grandmaster altar gasped and their eyes widened. They couldn't believe that Xiao Qiudong would beat Xiao Luo with a stick, and directly hit Xiao Luo's head!
"Xiao Qiudong, what are you doing!"
Xiao Ping was the first to recover, pushed Xiao Qiudong away, and then asked Xiao Luo with concern, "Luo Zi, are you all right?"
Xiao Dichang and Xiao Quanren also looked at Xiao Luo with worry. Xiao Dichang pointed to Xiao Qiudong and shouted, "Stop him, don't let him go crazy and hurt people again."
Four or five strong men heard the words and immediately rushed up and pressed Xiao Qiudong against the wall. Xiao Qiudong laughed like a madman.
"This madman, take him to the police station!" Xiao Dichang was angry.
"Wait!"
Xiao Luo shouted to stop them.
"Xiao Luo …"
Under the worried gaze of the crowd, Xiao Luo walked step by step to Xiao Qiudong.
Was he going to show his fangs?
Ji Siying's heart was hanging in the air. She felt a piercing chill from Xiao Luo's body. Even though there were countless candles and candles here to warm the air, she still couldn't help but shiver.
"Xiao Qiudong, give me an explanation." Xiao Luo looked at Xiao Qiudong indifferently and asked expressionlessly.
This was also beyond his expectations. He never thought that Xiao Qiudong would make a move. His head was hit by a stick. It could be said that he had capsized in a ditch. However, with the internal force protecting his body, this stick didn't hurt him.
"Explanation?"
Xiao Qiudong sneered, his face ferocious, "I just want to beat you, a hypocrite, a waste of a rich girl. This is my explanation. You don't accept it? You fucking bite me! "
He had completely lost his rationality. He felt that his reputation had been swept to the ground, and the main culprit was Xiao Luo.
"Xiao Qiudong, I think you've really gone crazy!" Xiao Ping ran over and angrily reprimanded him.
"I'm crazy, but that's because you guys have driven me crazy. Xiao Luo is just a fart. Do you guys need to praise him to the heavens? He said he wanted to borrow 120,000 yuan, and he borrowed 120,000 yuan. If it wasn't that rich girl's money, who else could it be? He's just a worker. If he has so much money, I'll chop off my head and let him kick it like a ball. "Xiao Qiudong said crazily.
Xiao Quanren shook his head and faintly sighed, "Jealousy is not good. Jealousy is not good!"
"Jealousy? Old Master, it seems like you've really gone senile. I, Xiao Qiudong, am jealous of him? Bah … It's ridiculous! "Xiao Qiudong laughed loudly.
He laughed, and Xiao Luo laughed as well. It was a horrifying sneer, and then he reached out and took the half of the wooden stick from the man who had subdued Xiao Qiudong.
Xiao Qiudong shuddered, and his smile froze in an instant.
Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves, "Is Xiao Luo going to fight back?"
As the secretary of Luo Village, Xiao Dichang could not watch such a beating happen. He hurriedly shouted to stop, "Xiao Luo, don't mess around!"
With Xiao Dichang's support, Xiao Qiudong, who knew Xiao Luo's temperament, laughed again, "Xiao Luo, don't pretend here. You don't dare. Even if you have ten times the courage, you still …"
His voice stopped abruptly, because the wooden stick in Xiao Luo's hand met his head.
"Crack ~"
The half of the wooden stick broke in half again, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Xiao Qiudong felt dizzy, and then a stream of hot blood flowed down.
The men holding him saw that his head was bleeding, and subconsciously let go of him and retreated to the side. Without support, Xiao Qiudong knelt down in front of Xiao Luo. His upper body was straight, and he was already shorter than Xiao Luo. When he knelt, he became even shorter.
He raised his head and looked at Xiao Luo in horror. His eyes were full of disbelief, "You … you …"
"What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Luo looked at him indifferently, and the corner of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, "Hanshan asked, 'If there are people in the world who slander me, insult me, despise me, laugh at me, bully me, and despise me, how should I treat them?' I said, 'Beat them!' "
As soon as his voice fell, his foot flew up and kicked Xiao Qiudong in the face.
The wind whistled and the power surged.
"Ah ~"
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