"Brother." Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qiling with longings. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Qiling manually turned off the microphone again.
Zhang Qiling stopped what he was going to say next and looked at the blind man with faint eyes, "Practice."
"???" The black blind man looked at him with a question mark on his face and a "are you okay" expression on his face, "Are you serious?"
Zhang Qiling didn't say a word, and his face remained expressionless. He just looked at the blind man like that, and it was self-evident what he meant.
The blind man was speechless. He lowered his head and motioned to Zhang Qiling to look at his wounds, "I'm still injured."
Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qiling after hearing this. Zhang Qiling, who knew what he was thinking, said weakly: "I want to have a word with him alone."
Hearing this, Zhang Qiling nodded slightly. Seeing this, the black blind man knew that he had to have a good chat with him. He looked at Zhang Qiling unhappily.
Zhang Qiling looked at him with success, and the black blind man clenched his fists and turned sideways to let him in.
Wuxie patted Zhang Qiling on the shoulder to tell him not to be afraid. Zhang Qiling nodded to him and walked into the room.
The moment the door closed behind him, the expression on Zhang Qiling's face changed. He walked to the bed where the blind man was lying before and sat down. His whole body looked like he was sitting on a throne.
Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids and looked at the blind man. He was obviously in a low position, but he looked at the blind man with a look of disdain.
Zhang Qiling smiled proudly at the blind man, "How about it? Do you want to give it or not?"
Seeing the ungrateful look on Zhang Qiling's face, the black blind man really wanted to slap him, but he couldn't. Once he really slapped him, the group of people outside the house could come up to beat him, but he couldn't beat him outside. The one named Zhang.
The blind man walked to the bed and took out a bank card from his clothes. He reluctantly looked at the bank card that had been with him for many years, closed his eyes, and reluctantly handed it to Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling took the bank card with satisfaction, "Isn't this enough? I have to deal with it."
The black blind man missed Jie Yuchen very much at this moment. If Mr. Hua'er was here, he would definitely be able to expose this little liar's lies. Thinking of this, he silently shed sad tears.
Zhang Qiling looked at the bank card in his hand carefully. After asking for the password, he stood up and walked to Hei Xiazi, "Master Hei, I hope you will pay back the money you spent before as soon as possible. Don't wait for me to talk to him." You 'talked' alone."
Hei Xiazi heard this and began to regret taking Wu Erbai's task. If he hadn't taken it, he wouldn't have met this little green tea again, and he wouldn't have had to pay so much money.
Zhang Qiling didn't know what the black blind man was thinking. He only knew that he finally had money. Zhang Qiling's eyes were now full of bank cards in his hands. He put the cards in his hands into his pocket and put them on his face again. With a weak expression, he opened the door and walked out without even looking at the blind man.
He walked slowly to Wu Xie and gave them a reassuring smile, "The misunderstanding has been resolved."
Li Cu looked at Zhang Qiling with worried eyes, "He didn't threaten you?"
Hei Xiazi, who had just come out, heard these words, and his face darkened, "You are itchy, aren't you? Master Hei, am I that kind of person?"
Li Cu glanced at him and said without hesitation: "You are."
Zhang Qiling pulled Li Cu's sleeve before Heixiazi got angry and shook his head to tell him to stop talking.
Seeing this, Li Cu could only shut up.
"Just lift it." Wuxie touched Zhang Qiling's head. He was not as stupid as Li Cu. He had long seen that Zhang Qiling was acting again, but Zhang Qiling was quite cute like this. For Tell him not to think about leaving. Wuxie doesn't mind cooperating with him.
Zhang Qiling stood beside them with his arms folded. Fatty Wang just looked at them and said nothing. Even if he didn't notice it at first, he realized it when Zhang Qiling was about to chat with the blind man alone. It was just that he was innocent. If he cooperates, then he will cooperate.
Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling, although he was pale, but still had a hint of pride in his eyebrows, and he felt that this seemed pretty good. The emotions that Zhang Qiling could not express and the sorrow and joy that he could not understand were conveyed by Zhang Qiling who had the same face as him. He said it was really touching.
