Chapter 173 Antetokounmpo: Do ​​you still want to see the Eighth Company acting like a spoiled child?

Qin Nanzhou: "Don't you like living in the mountains?"

Qin Yanxing: "I've had enough of living here. Now I want to live in the city."

Qin Nanzhou: "This is my home."

Qin Yanxing: "It can also be my home."

Qin Nanzhou: "A society ruled by law."

Qin Yanxing: "Even an honest judge cannot judge family affairs."

Qin Nanzhou: "..."

The family affair that Qin Yanxing was talking about was definitely not about the house robbery. After all, an honest official could still make a decision on the matter.

So Qin Yanxing was talking about hands-on educational chores.

Qin Yanxing is only two years older than him, so how can he be his elder!

He was dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart!

But he couldn't do such a thing as hitting his elders.

Qin Nanzhou sighed softly, "Uncle, stop joking. I'm staying here for serious business."

Lin Beibei's matter was enough to give him a headache, and his uncle came to add to the trouble.

"I'm interested in this place."

Qin Nanzhou looked at Qin Yanxing's tough attitude and gritted his teeth slightly.

Then, he suddenly remembered something: "How much do you pay your assistant?"

After looking at the scenery outside the window, Qin Yanxing turned around and looked at Qin Nanzhou coldly: "You are talking too much."

What does his assistant's affairs have to do with Qin Nanzhou?

Could it be that Qin Nanzhou is checking the account of 'Silence'?

Being able to give out so many gifts does not seem like something an assistant can afford.

But he had no choice.

If he uses his own account to swipe the box, and then it is opened by fans, it may cause harm to Beibei.

He kept silent, didn't show up, and didn't use his own account, not to protect himself, but to protect Beibei.

When ordinary people are associated with celebrities, it will definitely affect their normal lives.

But living together in a community with excellent privacy can probably minimize the risks.

It is also very convenient to meet.

Why spend money on buying a house when there is a ready-made place?

And when his nephew suddenly opened his eyes, it really made it difficult for him.

…

Beijing City Hospital.

Song Meng lay on the hospital bed, constantly sending messages to Lin Beibei.

Last time, Lin Beibei asked him to apply for a refund in the live broadcast room, but he did not apply.

He thought about the money Lin Beibei returned to him for a long time and didn't give it to Hua Jiunong.

They are all female anchors.

Lin Beibei returned the money and asked him to actively cooperate with the treatment, and tried to find a way to help him raise the medical expenses.

But Hua Jiunong made him spend money continuously and emptied all his belongings.

He must have been really ill and confused.

He actually wanted to grab a ray of light as soon as he saw it, but he didn't expect that the light was not to save him at all, but to lure him over and suck his blood.

But were those happy months really fake?

Song Meng was somewhat unwilling.

Clicking on the chat dialog box with Hua Jiunong: [I didn’t get the money together. Sorry, I really don’t have any money left.]

The universe is on standby: [I won't be able to give you gifts anymore. ]

After Song Meng sent these two messages, Hua Jiunong only replied with an emoticon and then nothing else.

At this time, he clicked on the Yinlang platform and saw a post by Hua Jiunong: [Today I went to visit the deaf and mute children's kindergarten. They are so cute~ I hope all the babies in the world can grow up healthily~]

【Jiujiu is so kind! 】

[Jiujiu is truly the kindest girl in the world! ]

How could such a kind girl do this just to cheat him out of his money?

Song Meng's heart began to waver again.

At this time, Lin Beibei had already blocked all the information about the big brothers on the list.

Except for the news of Song Meng.

When she saw Song Meng asking about the live broadcast, she replied: [I really won't broadcast anymore, but if you want to meet me, you can tell me directly. I won't charge you.]

Song Meng no longer had the nerve to mention meeting her. He quietly transferred the more than two million to Lin Beibei and said nothing more.

His condition is getting worse day by day. It would be a waste for him to keep the money. He will die sooner or later.

So today he completed the discharge procedures and he is ready to go home.

Lin Beibei returned the money immediately after seeing the transfer.

Lin Beibei: [Where are you now? Why did you return the money to me? Doesn't your illness need treatment anymore?]

This time Song Meng didn't reply to her message.

Lin Beibei sighed softly.

Then she suddenly thought of something.

Hua Jiunong still has Song Meng's big account, so her persuasion is useless. Song Meng might listen to Hua Jiunong's words.

She sent a private message to Hua Jiu Nong: [Is there a big brother on your list who is sick? He has a very serious illness. He seems to be in big trouble now. Please give him some advice.]

Zhou Jiuer was too lazy to pay attention to it. What did her big brother's affairs on the list have to do with a substitute?

And why would you go to her if you are sick? She is not a doctor.

Huajiunong starts broadcasting at 6 o'clock in the evening.

As a result, not only did she not see Brother TT and Young Master Qin come back, but the other big brothers on the list also seemed to be offline.

She doesn't talk much, and when playing PK, the big brothers on the leaderboard seem to be particularly bored. They are not very proactive in sending gifts and need her to start the conversation.

Mysterious Third Brother: [Can you please put on some shows, something new? Why is it that when I lose, it's always over after a short while? What's the punishment?] Floating screen.

[Yeah, just punishing attention, what's the point of that...]

Zhou Jiuer looked at the third brother who was leading the rhythm and said with a smile: "Third brother, do you want to see the punishment talent show? We will have the punishment talent show in the next round."

Zhou Yu frowned.

As for the stand-ins, most of the time they prepare surprises in advance. They learn new dances every day and also organize some interesting little shows.

But at Huajiunong, they have to order what they want to watch themselves, and they don’t feel that Huajiunong is paying attention to them at all.

Zhou Yu felt more and more bored the more he watched. He exited the live broadcast room and checked Lin Beibei's account, but there was still no live broadcast prompt.

He sighed and returned to Hua Jiunong's live broadcast room.

Let’s just watch Hua Jionong’s live broadcast first to deal with it.

But... I can't deal with it at all.

I don’t know why, even though it’s the same face, he seems to only want to watch Lin Beibei’s live broadcast.

Zheng Jingchen and Zheng Jiayuan, brother and sister, also found the show boring.

Zheng Jiayuan originally thought that he was a fan of two Aibo broadcasters.

But in fact, she now seems to want to watch Beibei dance more.

So it seems a bit difficult for her to follow two Aibo at the same time.

Yuanyuanhenge: [Sister Jiujiu, can you imitate Beibei and do a leg sweep dance, or a corn shake?] Floating screen.

Yuanyuan Hunger: [I can give you gifts.]

[Agree! I want to see it too!]

The mysterious man's third brother: [Come on.] Floating screen.

Zheng: [Try jumping.] Floating screen.

Zhou Jiuer was in a dilemma at this moment, whether to jump or not.

Being put on the table, I am caught in a dilemma.

The big brothers on the list all asked her to dance, how could she refuse?

There was no choice but to stand up and turn on the music.

Even if you are furious inside, you have to put on a smile on the surface.

But after Zhou Jiuer finished dancing, she found that no one gave her gifts.

[Yuan Yuan Ke Ke is giving away a sports car x 1.] 1200 Sound Wave Coins x 1.

Zhou Jiuer's face turned green as she looked at the sports car that was being used as a beggar's food.

It would be better not to give her such a small gift. It's like an insult to her. When has she ever received such a small gift for dancing?

Even so, Zheng Jiayuan still doesn't want to continue.

Because it wasn't the feeling she wanted.

Suddenly, a terrible idea popped into her head.

She wanted to find a new sister-in-law for her elder brother.

Sister Beibei seems to have a better value for money!

The next morning, Gu Chenyi still hadn't contacted Lin Beibei.

He couldn't wait any longer and went downstairs to block the way.

But what he saw was Qin Nanzhou.

The two men spoke at the same time, their eyes devoid of any extra emotion, only murderous intent: "Why are you here?"

You don't have to think about who to look for.

The two of them were silent for a while, and then they saw a tall and thin figure appear in the lobby.

It was Lin Beibei’s younger brother Lin Si.

Gu Chenyi walked over quickly: "Where's your sister?"

Qin Nanzhou followed up: "Where did she go?"

Lin Si was annoyed when he saw these two people: "I don't know."

After saying that, Lin Si walked away.

Those who could stand in this lobby were all residents with locked doors. Qin Nanzhou asked Gu Chenyi, "Are you living here too?"

Gu Chenyi ignored him.

Qin Nanzhou: "Haven't you seen Beibei coming downstairs these days?"

Gu Chenyi still ignored him.

Qin Nanzhou: "Is it possible that she moved away? Her brother doesn't seem to be in a hurry to find her, so nothing must have happened. Do you know where she lived before?"

Gu Chenyi suddenly remembered something and turned to leave.

He knows.

But he couldn't tell Qin Nanzhou.

He had delivered fish before.

Of course I know where Lin Beibei lives.

Lin Beibei had just woken up and was about to go to the kitchen to make breakfast when there was a sudden knock on the door.

When she saw Gu Chenyi's face through the cat's eye, she frowned slightly.

She opened the door a crack and stuck her head out to look at the man standing outside.

The man was still wearing a black shirt with a slightly open collar, exuding a lazy air and the nobility of a rich young man.

Standing in the narrow stairwell at this time, I seemed out of place.

Lin Beibei: "What are you doing here? I said in a live broadcast a few days ago that I want to take care of my retirement, so I won't be taking any more online orders. You can go back."

Just as she was about to close the door after she finished speaking, a large hand pressed against the door panel.

The man's deep voice slowly rang out: "Can't we even meet once?"

"no."

Lin Beibei's very serious and ruthless expression caught Gu Chenyi's eyes, and Gu Chenyi frowned.

Lin Beibei wanted to close the door, but she couldn't close it. She said directly, "Let go. If you don't, I'll call the police and report you for trespassing."

Gu Chenyi nodded helplessly and let go of his hand.

With a bang, the door closed in front of him.

In the afternoon, when Lin Beibei was about to go out to buy groceries, a black G-Class stopped beside her.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Lin Beibei turned her head and looked at Gu Chenyi who had not left yet, and sighed.

She suddenly stopped, bent down slightly, looked at Gu Chenyi in the car through the passenger window, and said seriously: "Brother, if you have insomnia, you can go to the hospital to see a doctor. Medicine is advanced now. I believe your problem can be cured. I still have to make a living. I can't coax you to sleep all my life. What if I have a boyfriend in the future? He won't agree to me coaxing a strange man to sleep every day."

Gu Chenyi's expression turned grim: "Strange? I thought we were already familiar with each other."

"That's your illusion."

"Don't you have a boyfriend now?"

"There will be someday."

This sentence made Gu Chenyi's emotions a little out of control.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

Lin Beibei saw it, turned around, and watched the man walking towards her step by step.

The car door was behind her and there was no room to move back.

She looked at the man standing in front of her, hesitating for a long time, with an expression that he found it difficult to speak.

Finally, with a look on his face as if he were about to be executed, he suddenly said, "You... still want to see the spoiled Eighth Company?"