Chapter 81
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Deliberately provoking Wen Chi
The yellow-haired man walked up to Wen Qiao, trembling. âSis, letâs just say two thousand. It canât be more than two thousand.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âGive me the money.â
âWe donât have that much cash on us,â the blonde shrugged.
Wen Qiao took out her phone. WeChat or Alipay. Iâm fine with either.
The blondeâs face fell, and Wen Qiaoâs eyes turned cold. She raised her hand and smacked his head.âIâm still too light.â
âDonât, donât, donât, sis, Iâll give it to you, Iâll give it to you right now.â
Wen Qiao lifted her chin and looked at the Blondie. if I ever find out that youâre bullying my little brother again, or that youâre calling him little mute, Iâll beat you up so badly that even your parents wonât recognize you.
âI wonât dare, sister. I wonât dare. I wonât dare to do it again.â
After keeping the two thousand Yuan, Wen Qiao said coldly, â âHurry up and get lost.â
The professional high school team of five quickly left.
Wen Qiao turned around and walked to Wen mo. His face was also injured and the corner of his eye was swollen. The corners of his eyes were red. He grabbed her and checked her up and down, his eyes full of worry.
There was a small cut on Wen Qiaoâs forehead, and blood was seeping out. Wen mo raised his sleeve, wanting to wipe it off for her.
âIâm fine. Set up a shortcut key on your phone. Call me immediately if you need me in the future, got it?â
Wen mo lowered his head, neither nodding nor shaking his head. His hands were trembling.
He felt that he was very useless. He couldnât protect his sister and always let her stand in front of him.
Wen Qiao understood him and knew what he was thinking. She patted his head and said, â our Little Mo will definitely be successful in the future. You have to earn money for me to spend, okay? â
Wen mo immediately nodded solemnly.
Wen Chi. Wen Qiao walked up to Wen Chi. are you feeling better? â
âA bunch of grandsons,â Wen Chi said, panting.
She touched his head. in the future, if there are such situations, Xia Bo, you still have to call me. Do you understand? â
Wen Chiâs face was covered in sweat and his short hair was wet. how can I let a woman like you stand out? â
Wen Qiao glanced at him. you didnât know how to control your strength. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you better calm down. Even if you call the police, you canât do it yourself, do you hear me? â
Wen Chiâs emotions gradually calmed down. calling the police seems too cowardly. Itâs as if weâre afraid of them.
The underworld brother would never call the police. He would only use his fists to deal with those bastards who deliberately caused trouble.
Wen Qiao rolled her eyes at him. calling the police is using legal means to protect your legitimate and legal rights. Why are you afraid? â
The three bad students stared at her, as if they couldnât understand what she was saying.
Wen Qiao was helpless. anyway, before your emotional disorder is completely cured, donât get into a fight with others. Do you hear me? â
Wen Chi rubbed his messy hair. âLetâs talk about it again.â
letâs go. Wen Qiao pulled Wen mo back. letâs go home.
It was only then that Wen Chi saw the big motorcycle parked at the side and his eyes lit up. âWhy did brother Kai lend you his motorcycle?â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âIâve begged him for a long time to let me ride it for fun, but he refused.â
âLittle Mo, get on,â Wen Qiao said as she hopped onto the motorcycle.
Wen Chi also wanted to go up, but Wen Qiao glared at him. âNuclear carry the two of you, you and sabot sea take a taxi back.â
âThree people can squeeze in.â
Wen Qiao raised her leg to kick him. you want us to be stopped by the traffic police, right? weâll take a taxi.
Ding hai and Xia Bo quickly stopped him. brother Chi, listen to your sister. Letâs go and take a taxi.
Wen Qiao wanted to let Wen mo wear the only helmet she had, but Wen mo refused no matter what. He put the helmet over his sisterâs head, buttoned it for her, and put his hands on her shoulders.
âLittle Mo, are you seated?â
He held her shoulders and motioned for her to sit down.
A boy ran over from not far away, panting as he ran to Wen Chi. He held his thigh and panted heavily. brother Chi.
âIf you have something to say, then say it.â
âWhen I came over just now, I heard the Blondie from Zhong Gao secretly making a phone call behind a big tree.â
âWhat did he say?â
âHe told the other party that he didnât succeed this time because brother Chiâs sister came. He didnât succeed in angering you and getting you to be ruthless or something.â
Wen Qiaoâs eyes widened.
Someone instructed the yellow-haired man to deliberately provoke Wen Chi?