Bi Tielin began to pace in the hut, circling in the half-meter width where he could only step.
Eight thousand yuan...
It wasn't the money that pissed him off.
It’s 8,000 yuan, which is a sum that some people cannot earn in their entire life. It should be a big deal, right?
And this humble and obedient niece in front of him was brought home without even consulting him in advance!
It goes without saying when he got it back, while he was not at home!
After spending eight thousand yuan, it seemed that the little money in my pocket was gone at once.
The more Bi Tielin thought about it, the angrier he became, and he entered the associative mode.
This time it was money, she spent it without telling him, her uncle who lived under the same roof. What about next time? What else would this girl be afraid of? If she came up with a bigger idea someday, like...
We can't indulge her with such a bad kidney problem!
I've been suppressing the flames that are rising up, and I haven't had a comfortable time recently!
Bi Tielin was puzzled. Are children nowadays so difficult to manage?
"Bi Yue."
Bi Yue was fine. She had found a lot of strong excuses in her mind for this matter. The most important thing was that the matter was already settled, and her uncle could still watch him waste 8,000 yuan!
But when Bi Cheng heard Bi Tielin's voice, which sounded like he was suppressing the flames of fire, he panicked.
"Uncle, why are you calling me sister?"
Bi Tielin ignored Bi Cheng and said, "Bi Yue, come with me."
Bi Cheng stood in the yard, trying to stop them. He also recalled that his uncle had just kicked him with such force. If he kicked his sister, with her delicate, plastic body...
"Uncle, if you have something to say, come to me, don't hit my sister!"
…
Bi Yue chose the "hunger therapy", while Chu Yifeng chose the "responsibility therapy"... (To be continued.)
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