"A new guest?"
"Old man, you don't have any excuses this time, right? I saw it all with my own eyes."
The man walked over quickly and said excitedly to Qin Nuo and the others, "Welcome, welcome. What room did you rent?"
Rod was puzzled by his strange behavior, took a step back, and said, "Two single and double rooms."
"That's nearly five hundred dollars."
The man faced the old man and placed his hands on the table: "Old man, with so much money, why don't you give some to your beloved son?"
"You've already got one foot in the grave, why are you still keeping so much money? Take it all out, I need it urgently!"
The old man's face was very calm, with a cigarette between his fingers, and he asked calmly: "Even if I take it into the coffin, I won't give you a penny."
"In the bag is Xiao Huangde's feces. I can give it to you."
The old man spoke calmly.
The man was used to the old man's tone and slammed his hands on the table: "Stop talking nonsense and take it out quickly. You don't want your son to die, do you? I'm your biological son!"
As he said this, he reached out to open the drawer, but it was locked.
"It's on you, take it out, and don't give me any nonsense!"
As he spoke, the man took out a knife and said to me tremblingly, "Give it to me first. I'll win it back later and give you double the money!"
As the man took out the knife, Qin Nuo and the other two watched calmly, with no intention of helping.
The old man took a puff of cigarette and blew it in the man's face. He suddenly changed his tone: "It's in my pocket, take it yourself."
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