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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The money hit Wang Yue's face and scattered all over the ground.

Red banknotes are flying all over the sky.

"Smack!"

A dozen 10,000 yuan bills hit Wang Yue in the face.

"Smack!"

Another dozen 10,000 yuan bills hit Wang Yue in the face.

Jiang Xuanye had a gentle smile on his face, and his charming eyes exuded a faint light.

What a perfect man this is, what a handsome man this is, even if he still has a dozen dollars on Wang Yue's face, his demeanor is so charming.

Wang Yue was laughing, laughing at himself, the proudest self-esteem in his heart, like the banknotes scattered all over the place, was so messy and broken.

He lost.

He Wang Yue lost.

Like many people, they lost to this beautiful but dirty money.

money, how many people have been knocked out.

money, how many people's self-esteem and backbone have been knocked out.

Along the way, Wang Yue has won, Wang Yue has lost, Wang Yue has been beaten, and Wang Yue has been humiliated, but the self-esteem in Wang Yue's heart has never wavered.

You hit me, I hit back, even if I can't beat me, but, I swung my fist.

The power of that fist may be insignificant, but it retains self-esteem.

Now, Wang Yue stood there stiffly, letting the dozen bills hit him in the face, and even if Jiang Xuanye was standing in front of him, he couldn't swing a fist at him.

He can't, he really can't, he needs money.

It is said that if you worry too much, you will lose, but in this life, who can worry about nothing? Who can be distracted?

Perhaps, money is not dirty, but it is just used by dirty people in dirty ways.

Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye's fight was beaten by him with money before he even started.

The more the king hated.

Wang Yue was annoyed.

However, to no avail.

Hehe, who let Jiang Xuanye have money, he has no money.

"Smack!"

The last dozen money was drawn on Wang Yue's face.

This dozen dollars broke Wang Yue's nose.

Bright red nosebleeds flowed down his chin and dripped onto the already bright bill.

Blood and bright red paper go well together and are not contradictory.

Perhaps, the red banknotes were originally stained red with blood.

Jiang Xuanye's eyes swept away the red banknotes scattered throughout the room, and said with a smile on his face: "Now, it's yours!" ”

Wang Yue smiled.

Oh, yes.

All this money is his.

He was laughing, but, who knows, under his smile, his heart hurts like a knife and a needle.

The brighter you smile, the more pain you feel in your heart.

Smiles, perhaps happy, are more often used to hide pain.

Wang Yue knew that the money scattered everywhere was his.

Wang Yue's knees slowly bent, slowly bent.

Wang Yue's waist slowly bent down, slowly bent down.

Wang Yue's head slowly lowered, slowly lowered.

stoop

Knees.

Submit.

These three actions allowed Wang Yue to pick up the money on the ground.

However, this bending down, this bending the knees, and this bowing of the head, what Wang Yue lost was his backbone.

When Wang Yue and Jiang Xuanye borrowed money, his pride was lost.

When Jiang Xuanye slapped Wang Yue in the face with a banknote, and Wang Yue didn't fight back, his self-esteem was lost.

Now, he's about to lose his backbone again.

Wang Yue's bending action was so stiff, his body was trembling, but Wang Yue still bent down, lowered his head, and picked up the money on the ground.

in the room.

Jiang Zhishui and the woman in silver uniform are in **, giggling, so ambiguous.

Wang Yue bent down to pick up the money, and Jiang Xuanye stood up straight.

Compared with the two, Jiang Xuanye is like an unclimbable mountain, and Wang Yue is just a beggar begging at the foot of the mountain.

When Wang Yue finished picking up the last piece of money, he smiled, because he had nothing left.

Pride, gone.

Self-esteem, gone.

The backbone is gone.

Nothing is gone.

Wang Yue, who was bent over and bent his knees, stood up slowly and stiffly, but the sole of one foot stepped lightly on the back of his neck.

Wang Yue bent over, and Jiang Xuanye's feet stepped on the back of his neck.

Can Wang Yue resist?

Wang Yue couldn't resist.

All Wang Yue could do was bend over and let Jiang Xuanye's feet step on the back of his neck.

Jiang Zhishui put his arms around the waist of the woman in silver uniform, stood in front of Wang Yue, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting!" ”

Jiang Zhishui raised his feet, like teasing a puppy with the soles of his feet, and kicked Wang Yue's head.

Wang Yue remained motionless, allowing Jiang Zhishui to playfully kick his head with the soles of his feet.

"My name is Jiang Zhishui! You're just a puppy. ”

After Jiang Zhishui finished speaking, he hugged the small waist of the woman in silver uniform, laughed and left.

Jiang Xuanye's face was as gentle as jade, smiled, and said, "You did a very good job, this 300,000 is quite worth it." ”

Jiang Xuanye left.

Wang Yue's face could no longer find a trace of expression, he was like a lifeless wooden man, the only thing that was a little different from the wooden man, perhaps, was that a heart was still beating, otherwise, there was nothing else.

Cry?

Shed tears?

Just let him keep his tears, keep what he has left, and keep what he didn't shed in front of Jiang Xuanye and Jiang Zhishui.

Hehe.

Lost to Jiang Zhishui.

Lost to Jiang Xuanye.

This year, Wang Yue was 19 years old, and he lost money and everything.

Wang Yue put all the banknotes back into the black suitcase and closed them.

Will his grandfather accept the money?

Yes.

This is what he bought with pride, self-esteem, and backbone.

Hehe.

Wang Yue was going to the bank, and he was going to deposit the money in the bank and transfer it to his father's bank account.

The actual weight of the black suitcase is not heavy, but in Wang Yue's hands, it is so heavy.

Every step Wang Yue took was like stepping on a sharp knife, which was so piercing.

Walk.

Keep walking.

Wang Yue, who originally planned to go to the bank, didn't know where he went.

Here, it is an abandoned and barren playground.

The playground was overgrown with weeds and there were a few discarded cement pipes.

This abandoned playground is like the dilapidated playground in his grandfather's village.

Wang Yue vaguely remembers the scene when his grandfather took him to the playground to play when he was a child.

His eyes were hazy, as if he saw a little boy and an old man with gray hair, a sheep's horn beard, and a wrinkled face.

The little boy asked, "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhang next door is teaching the dog baby to read, and you also teach me to read and write?" ”

The old man with a clawed beard touched the little boy's head dotingly, and said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa is illiterate." ”

The little boy muttered, "Grandpa is so stupid." ”

The old man with a smile on his face said, "Grandpa can't teach you to read, but grandpa can teach you something else?" ”

The little boy raised a childish little face and asked, "Grandpa, what did you teach me?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said: "Xiao Yue, grandpa is uneducated, and he doesn't know a few big characters, but, grandpa's grandpa, give grandpa a word, today, grandpa will teach you this sentence." ”

The little boy said, "Well, I'll remember, grandpa, you say." ”

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said: "People, don't be arrogant, but don't be arrogant, a man can be poor in the world, but when he has a pair of iron bones!" ”

[Half a bone: Alas ~ the results of the book are so bad, there is no motivation to write at all, I hope that the brothers who see the pirated version can come to the genuine version to support this book, a chapter is only 1 cent, only 3 cents a day, I have also written several books before, the results of the book are poor, and then I abandoned it, so they are all eunuchs, at most a little regret, nothing, but, this book, I wrote my youth, I really don't want this book to be a eunuch, computer readers search for "Genesis Chinese Network", mobile readers can download "QQ Reading APP", or search for "Tencent Reading", The title of the book is "CrossFire: Heroes Have Dreams", and I hope you can help promote this book, and finally, thank you to the brothers who have been rewarding and paying to watch. ]