Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

After Jian Tangtang finished speaking, the tattooed man waved his hand, and the younger brother next to him stepped forward to control Shen Muan, and he walked towards Jian Tangtang with his mobile phone in his hand.

Jian Tangtang didn't dare to hold the idea of ​​ruining the money and eliminating disasters, so she simply transferred the money, looked at the satisfied smile of the tattooed man, and asked cautiously: "Look, brother, the money has been paid back, can I take him away now?" ?”

"Take it away, take it away, my mother thinks this kid is unlucky." The tattooed man took the money and spoke more politely.

The younger brothers immediately let go and pushed Shen Mu'an towards Jian Tangtang.

"Little boy, you need a woman to pay 5 yuan! I really didn't realize that you are so down and out, there is still someone to help you."

"Haha, maybe he is just a butt seller!"

The gangster behind him laughed.

Shen Mu'an clenched his fists and wanted to rush up, but Jian Tangtang grabbed him and dragged him away.

"What are you stopping me for? I'll go up and beat those grandsons to death!" Shen Mu'an was dragged by Jian Tangtang and ran out, his whole body sore and unbearable, he said bravely.

Jian Tangtang sneered, "I don't know who was beaten up just now with a bruised nose and swollen face. What are you trying to do now? If you go back and die, I will lose my 5 yuan!"

"I didn't ask you to save me, who told you to meddle in my own business!" Shen Mu'an gritted his teeth and stared at Jian Tangtang, but his voice softened a bit.

"Hehe, you can go back if you want. Give me back my money. I don't trade at a loss!" Jian Tangtang looked at Shen Mu'an with an unnatural expression in front of him, who looked awkward like a child, snorted coldly, and spread his hands to ask for money .

Shen Mu'an's face darkened, he glanced at her coyly, and asked with some guilt: "Is your broken studio still recruiting people? I'm tall and strong, so you can pay off the debt~"

Jian Tangtang looked at Shen Mu'an who was standing in front of her struggling to sell herself, dumbfounded, and asked faintly, "How do you know that I opened a studio?"

"Hmph..." Shen Mu'an didn't answer, but turned his head arrogantly, and didn't speak.

Jian Tangtang's eyes narrowed slightly, because of turning his head, there were clear scars on his mandible, and bright red blood was still dripping down.

It should have been scratched when it was struggling in the tattooed man's hand just now.

"If I don't want to talk about it, forget it. I can't afford any big jobs. I just need a handyman." Jian Tangtang turned around and left, speaking slowly.

Shen Mu'an gritted his teeth, braced his whole body in pain, and followed Jian Tangtang, looking at her back, his eyes were shining brightly.

"I can do anything, as long as I have money to pay you back!"

"No need. Back then you disliked my poor clothes and spent a lot of money on me. I will treat this money as my repayment to you." Jian Tangtang waved his hand, thinking of everything in the past, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Life is impermanent, and once you make a mistake, it is another life.

Hearing Jian Tangtang's words, Shen Mu'an paused, with complex emotions welling up in his black eyes, and a little bit of regret.

Now she is as dazzling as a star, and he will never be that star picker again.

"By the way, you haven't said why you owed money to those people. The Shen family has encountered a catastrophe, so it shouldn't be like this..." Jian Tangtang turned around, looked at the man standing behind him with a lonely face, and asked.

"Jian Tangtang, you underestimate the power and status of the Jin family in Beiyang City. Even if the Jin family doesn't do anything, other people can share the remaining heritage of the Shen family." Shen Mu'an's eyes fell on her beautiful face complicatedly. superior.