Chapter 107 Write IOUs

However, the middle-aged woman thought it was only 3000 yuan.

He reached out and wanted to take out 1 yuan from his bag and throw it on Su Mumu's face.

Only then did Su Mumu speak slowly, "[-] million, do you prepare cash or credit card?"

"What???" The middle-aged woman froze in place when she took out the money in an instant.

His eyes kept sizing up the white shirt that Su Mumu was wearing, it was definitely a street stall.

Not to mention whether it is worth three thousand, even three hundred can buy a lot of clothes of this style.

"What, are you still deaf?" Su Mumu's words were full of sarcasm.

The details of the vicious female supporting role are well handled.

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It's a pity that the script that Su Mumu is holding is a female lead.

"You are so young, why are you so lacking in quality, and for clothes like yours, I give you 3000 yuan to think highly of you." The middle-aged woman just wanted to pay [-] yuan at this moment.

He completely forgot that he should ask Su Mumu for compensation for her clothes, and then insult Su Mumu since he is disabled, so don't be ashamed of him on the street.

Defile the city.

But Su Mumu didn't think about letting him go so easily.

After all, in the original text, because Su Mumu had no money, the middle-aged woman directly asked Su Mumu to write an IOU.

In the later period, she was forced to drag her disabled body to work around to pay off her debts.

In the end, Xu Xiulan even fanned the flames.

Disliked that the heroine was too slow to pay back the money, before the heroine agreed, he sold her to the bar owner and signed a three-year labor contract.

Almost got lost many times.

"Three thousand? This is an out-of-print dress designed by Musu himself, the only one in the whole country, okay?"

"Who is Musu?" The middle-aged woman had obviously never heard of such a person.

Instead, Su Mumu first let the system create a random avatar on Baidu Encyclopedia.

And marked the one on his body with a high price of [-] million.

Only then did he take out his mobile phone and type in the two big characters Musu.

Pass it to the middle-aged woman in front of her.

And the middle-aged woman really found out that there was such a person as Mu Su, and the clothes were clearly marked with a price of [-] million, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Want to count again.

The stewardess had already walked over slowly.

"Miss, the plane is about to take off, please return to your seat and switch your phone to flight mode by the way."

The stewardess appeared just right, so Su Mumu also said, "No problem, but I just need a pen and paper, please help me get them."

Su Mumu asked for it, and soon handed over the pen and paper.

Su Mumu didn't answer, but instead looked at the middle-aged woman, "I know you may not be able to get [-] million, so write me an IOU now."

Let the middle-aged woman just want to play the emotional card again.

The stewardess stuffed the things into the arms of the middle-aged woman directly because she had other things to deal with.

Su Mumu also said, "Hurry up and write. My time is all money. If you delay for a few more minutes, it will be useless even if you write an IOU. I will send you to prison directly."

"Don't, I'll write, I'll write." The middle-aged woman panicked.

Because once he was sent to prison, how could he see his daughter.

Soon, an IOU was signed by Zhou Yicheng and the creditor was Su Mumu.

Only then did Su Mumu put it in his pocket with satisfaction.

Sit back to your seat.

After an hour and a half, the plane finally returned to the country where it had traveled secretly.

Xu Xiulan was also sitting in the wheelchair, happily looking forward to the parents she pretended to be.

But the pretending parents didn't wait, and caught Su Mumu's figure instead.

 The humble author asks for tickets online for collection~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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