I have been with him since he graduated from junior high school.
Until last year, he died protecting him.
Niu Er did it and always protected him well.
Jiang Fei and the other four felt bad.
Just as he was about to speak to comfort her, Yao Jin forced a smile and said,
"You don't have to comfort me, I'm fine."
"My life was bought by my father and Niu Er, so I must live well."
"Wang Quezi opened a hardware and building materials store on the street. Do you want to go see him, poor bastard?"
Jiang Fei was stunned when he suddenly heard the name "poor guy".
After I realized what was happening, I felt helpless.
"Poor bastard, can't you get over this?"
Yao Jin snorted, "I will never forget the gold you stole from me."
Jiang Fei: “…”
She doubted that Yao Jin would remember this even after he became a ghost.
Lu Yu and the others stayed to chat with Jiang Zhengkang and the other three, while Jiang Fei went to the hardware and building materials store on the street alone.
It's twice the size of a grocery store.
They said they sold hardware and building materials, but in reality there was just a pile of scrap metal.
Wang Quezi sat on a chair with white peeling paint, coughing softly, with folded gold ingots in his hands.
He was thin to begin with, and now he was so thin that his bones were clearly visible.
The wrinkles on his face are crisscrossed. He is only in his thirties, but he looks like an old man.
When he noticed someone pushing the door open, he said lazily without raising his head or opening his eyes:
"Go find something you want to change yourself."
Jiang Fei teased him: "Change your little brother."
This sound...
Wang Quezi suddenly raised his head.
"Fuck! Boss!"
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