Chapter 582
"Don't hang up the phone. If you dare to hang up on me, I'll show you everything you asked me to do."

Wang Hong came back, he spent the past few days squatting at the Ningcheng bus station.

At that time, he wanted to rush over, grab Wang Hong's neck, and give him a warm foot, but the size of the two was very different. Wang Hong was a whole head taller than him. Before he could carry out his plan, he would be like a chicken Like Aberdeen, it was stuffed into the sewer.

So he outsmarted and stole Wang Hong's mobile phone while there were many people.

The moment he got the phone, Lao Liu trembled with excitement.

Who is Wang Hong?In the whole village, there was nothing he hadn't stolen.

The old hen that his family had raised for two or three years was about to be killed to make up for her husband and mother, but Wang Hong stole it the next day and made up for his daughter.

hehe!Now that he is capable, he even stole the mobile phone of the thief's ancestor, enough for him to go back and brag for a while.

Just when he was complacent, Ji Bingbing called, and thus the previous scene began.

They are all in the same village. He knows Wang Hong too well, so he must have done something illegal. As long as he scares him, Ji Bingbing will definitely be cured.

Sure enough, Ji Bingbing calmed down and discussed with him, "I'll go to Yuncheng right away, and you come back as soon as possible, otherwise the remaining money will be taken away by Zhang Qiang, I don't care."

"I don't care, unless you give him the sixth child's money."

Ji Bingbing asked suspiciously, "Why do you keep mentioning the sixth son? Wait, you are not the sixth son, are you? Why is Wang Hong's cell phone with you?"

"I'm not the sixth child, I'm Wang Hong!"

"Crack!", Ji Bingbing hung up the phone, her face was pale, and she gasped slightly.

Playing with eagles all day long, she didn't expect to be blinded by eagles. She is still too young to trust others easily.

Bad food, Wang Hong's mobile phone is in the hands of the sixth child, it is obvious that the sixth child is a difficult person, maybe it will really ruin her big event.

The sixth child was depressed, damn it, after finally finding Ji Bingbing, she let her run away again.

No, I have to tell Mo Mo, let her give me an idea, if she doesn't spit out her son's donation, he won't be the sixth son.

Before the number was dialed, Ji Bingbing called again.

"What's your name?" He put on airs and twisted Ji Bingbing's nose angrily.

"Stop doing this with me, I haven't asked your name yet."

"I don't change my name when I go, and I don't change my surname when I sit down, so does my sixth son!"

I am mad, crazy!

Ji Bingbing was so angry that his liver hurt, "Lao Liu, it's my fault for not giving your son a subsidy. You tell me the bank account now, and I'll send you the money."

"Hehe, Ji Bingbing, do you think I'm a fool?"

He even knew that he was Ji Bingbing, as if there was a big rock stuck in his chest, and it hurt when he gasped.

"Uncle Six, so you know who I am."

"Who is your sixth uncle, don't get close to me."

"Uncle Six, we are all from the same village. Look, can I send you the money?"

"Nonsense, what time is it now, which bank works at night?"

"Sorry, I'm so busy."

"What are you pretending to be? Ji Bingbing, compared to Mo Mo, you are far behind. You and your mother are as virtuous as you, and you both like to treat people like idiots."

He was referring to Song Bijun. Of course, Tang Guirong was not very good either. She was said to be cowardly, and she could always do jaw-dropping things. In short, what kind of seed bears what kind of fruit? not good.

(End of this chapter)

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