Chapter 1988

Style: Girl Author: QinglongWords: 995Update Time: 24/01/18 06:04:06
"I heard from Brother Hua that it was a sweat medicine. If you overdose, it will blind Chu Yang's girlfriend for nothing." Meng Haisheng said worriedly.

Ma Zhihua said impatiently: "What are you worrying about? The protagonist today is not you. Besides, the function of my potion is not to directly poison people to death. I am sick, can I poison it?"

"I said it's a sweat medicine, but the effect of this medicine is not just to make people faint. The dizziness I'm talking about is to lose their minds. Have you watched Tianlong Babu, the scene where Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing are in the stone house? You make up your own mind!"

"Oh, I understand, Brother Hua." Meng Haisheng is a boy who is sometimes sober and sometimes stupid. He is worried about killing people and he can't even drink soup.

At this moment, a black BMW 7 Series car stopped at the door of the restaurant.

Meng Haisheng took a look and saw that this car cost more than one million yuan. It was considered a luxury car in Jiangdong City. Moreover, the car model sounded old-fashioned at worst, but calm and atmospheric at best. It was suitable for older people to drive. Could this be the Jiangdong? The boss's car?

Meng Haisheng was thinking about it in his mind and was hesitating whether to light the firecrackers. At this moment, Ma Zhihua coughed.

"Ahem."

Meng Haisheng saw the signal sent by Ma Zhihua, so he immediately took out a lighter and lit a firecracker.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang——

The firecrackers made a series of noises, startling Ma Changhong who had just got out of the car.

Ma Zhihua also had a look of anger on his face, and this time he kicked Meng Haisheng directly, knocking Meng Haisheng to the ground.

Meng Haisheng looked innocent, but the firecrackers continued to go off.

But Ma Zhihua did not stop, he kicked Meng Haisheng one after another.

By the time the firecrackers were set off, Meng Haisheng had been kicked so hard by Ma Zhihua that his face was bruised, and he said aggrievedly: "Brother Hua, Brother Hua, why did you hit me? I did something wrong, Brother Hua."

Ma Zhihua was so angry that he roared at Meng Haisheng: "You idiot, big idiot, I asked you to wait for the big boss to come before you set off firecrackers. Are you deaf or your brain was crushed by the door!"

Meng Haisheng said with a surprised look on his face: "Ah? This...isn't this the big boss?"

Meng Haisheng asked a big question and pointed at Ma Changhong.

"That's my dad! My dad!" Ma Zhihua said loudly to Meng Haisheng.

"Ah? Brother Hua, that's...that's your dad?" Meng Haisheng was extremely shocked.

"But, Brother Hua, I clearly heard the signal you sent just now. You coughed. Didn't you say that as long as you coughed, I would start lighting firecrackers?" Meng Haisheng continued innocently.

The more Ma Zhihua listened, the angrier he became. He explained: "I didn't cough on purpose, but I really coughed. Didn't you look at my expression at that time, as if I was sending you a signal!"

Ma Zhihua's lungs were about to burst with anger.

Meng Haisheng, who had just understood the truth, showed a very embarrassed expression and said to Ma Zhihua: "Huh? Brother Hua, this... I was stupid. I was stupid. I really don't know who you were at that time." I really have a cough!”

At this time, Ma Changhong finally came to his senses. He was indeed frightened by the firecrackers just now.

"Zhihua, what on earth are you doing? Are you setting off firecrackers? There are no customers holding a wedding banquet in our restaurant today!" Ma Changhong scolded Ma Zhihua with a serious face.