Fake Prodigal

Chapter 150

Li Hao smiled without saying a word, lowered his head shyly, the lame uncle and the wretched gangster laughed, the three of them got together, whispered, taught Li Hao the experience of picking up girls, and gave evil smirks from time to time.

This chatter lasted until midnight, when the lights were about to turn off, Li Hao reached out from his arms, took out a business card, and threw it to the lame uncle, without saying a word, he fell on the bed.

"Crack!" The bitter kiln turned off the lights, and the surroundings were in darkness, only the bright moonlight shone through the iron windows, which suddenly brightened in the darkness.

The lame uncle pressed the lighter, looked at the business card in horror, his eyeballs were wide open, bloodshot eyes appeared, his pupils turned red instantly, his face was distorted and ferocious, his teeth were "creaking" and his fists were clenched too tightly. Tight, the nails sank into the flesh, and drops of blood fell to the ground.

"Little brother, you met him!" Uncle Lame's voice trembled with excitement, and a monstrous hatred swept towards Li Hao.

"I met once, and played a few rounds of mahjong!" Li Hao opened his eyes and said playfully.

"Is he in good health!" Uncle Lame said in a gloomy tone, staring at the business card with his eyes fixed.

"That's right, with a fat head and big ears, a rotten belly, and a golden silk cat on his shoulders, he lived a very happy life!" Li Hao recalled Yang Zhijian's bear appearance, and said lightly.

"How is his business doing?" Uncle Lame lay calmly on the mat and turned off the lighter.

"So-so, with a net worth of around [-] million, you can be considered a rich man!" Li Hao said casually.

"Hmph! We started with [-] million capital, and it has only tripled in ten years. If I can go out soon, I can at least multiply by [-] times!" Uncle Lame's unruly tone was full of unwillingness.

"How long will Uncle Lame be locked up? It's about to expire!" Li Hao was curious. Uncle Lame didn't kill or set fire.

"Hurry up! Go out and ask you to protect your sword!" The lame uncle said in a low, cadenced voice.

"Good night!" Li Hao's head was full of black lines, who asked you to invite the big sword, I didn't mean that.

Li Hao lay lazily on the small bed covered with a mat, his eyes flashed, and he was surprised to find that the lame uncle was lying on the mat trembling all over, holding the business card in both hands, grinning so angry that his eyes were about to squirt. When the fire came out, the heart-wrenching expression made people daunting.

Li Hao let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes. What happened to the lame uncle was too miserable. His wife became someone else's, his wealth became someone else's, his son became someone else's, everything else belonged to someone else, and he even went into jail. In prison, he crippled one leg and spent ten years in a kiln.

If this kind of painful experience is put on ordinary people, they will die of suffocation if they are not angered to death. Yang Zhijian is too vicious, he really deserves to die!
Li Hao pondered for a moment, then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, and went to date Hua Yiren.

In the early morning, the bright sunshine shines on the earth, the cool autumn wind blows, and the birds chirp non-stop.

"Bang bang bang! Li Hao comes out, someone is here to release you!" The guard's arrogant voice sounded from outside the door.

"Horror! Howl early in the morning, ruining my dream!" Li Hao stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and made a crisp popping sound.

"Who is Li Hao, come out!" the guard knocked on the door with a stick, and said impatiently.

"Congratulations, little brother, you can go out on the third day, it's so enviable!" The lame uncle reluctantly handed over the phone, and said with a lot of emotion.

Li Hao didn't answer the phone, stood up and cupped his fists, and said calmly: "See you again, uncle lame, little brother is going ahead, I leave the phone for you to pass the time!"

"Thank you, have a good journey!" The lame uncle clapped his fists in return, gratefully.

"Brother Hao, go all the way!" The old and young men clasped their fists in return, sending Li Hao off.

Li Hao has a strange expression, why are these words so awkward, the more they sound, the more they sound like sending him to the execution ground, beheading him, or having a knife after autumn?

Li Hao waved goodbye, followed the guards to take back his belongings, and walked out of the black gate in a free and easy way. With a strange sound of "creak", the black gate closed suddenly.

After leaving the black gate, Li Hao's eyes lit up, his expression became excited, and he ran over joyfully.

A fiery red Ferrari was parked in front of the black gate. Lin Yifei's light blue long hair was fluttering in the wind, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, her small cherry mouth was pouting, and she gave a mocking smile.Leaning on the Ferrari sports car, wearing a Korean-style floral dress, that wonderful figure ignited the fiery late autumn.

"Hey hey, Missy is back, miss me so much!" Li Hao jumped up and down, his mouth crooked with joy, the welcome from the beauty Xiangche was so wonderful.With his evil smirk, he really wanted to make a legend about the silk rebelling against Bai Fumei, which is of course impossible.

"Stop making trouble!" Lin Yifei smiled sweetly, lifted her long hair charmingly, and took small steps gracefully, indescribably luxurious and elegant.

"I just heard that you went in after I came back. It's too worrying, and I need to protect you!" Concubine Lin Yi was furious, and her fists rained down like raindrops.

"It's almost there, don't let people see the joke!" Li Hao smiled, looking playfully at the watchtower on the top of the black gate, watching the bustle with a guarded hippie smile.

Lin Yifei looked up and realized something was wrong. She dragged Li Hao into the sports car, stepped on the gas pedal suddenly, and fled in a hurry.

Li Hao tilted his head and looked at the eldest lady carefully. It's been a week since she saw her. Concubine Lin Yi was full of energy. She was a little tanned, with a glittering and translucent halo, making her even more charming. Her hair was loose on her shoulders, and she was wearing lavender eye shadow. The person is much more refined, looks more trendy, and has a rare international style, which means he is in line with the world.

"Xiao Lizi, don't look at me with that look, and I will beat you up again!" Lin Yifei's face was stained with a blush, showing what she thought was a fierce expression, and she bared her little tiger teeth.

"Wow! Missy is so beautiful again, I was so shocked!" Li Hao's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, his face full of surprise.

Following Li Hao's gaze, Concubine Lin Yi blushed, lowered her head and glanced at it, and said charmingly: "Fuck! She is beautiful in the first place, you need to talk about it!"

Li Hao blinked, and said weakly: "Hey, long time no see, I'm so thankful for the flowers!"

Concubine Lin Yi's face turned cold, the temperature seemed to have dropped by ten degrees, she said angrily: "Don't push too hard, I'm not from Huayi, I can take it away at will, if you dare to talk nonsense, people will ignore you."

Li Hao lowered his head in embarrassment, and said shyly: "I'm actually a good person. Hua Yiren and I are friends. It's nothing else. It's a hero saving the beauty, and he draws his sword to help!"

Concubine Lin Yi stared at him maliciously, her expression was full of jokes, Li Hao was uneasy and scratched her head depressedly, the young lady was too witty, obviously she didn't believe this reason, he was really a hero to save the beauty, there was no other meaning! ——
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