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Chapter 72 IOUs

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    It was late at night, and the lights in the city were still flickering, and the dim lights in the distance slanted into the utility room of the game room. Xiang Jiawei also woke up faintly. With a splitting headache, he felt pain all over his body, and couldn't help shouting: "  Tianjiao, I'm thirsty, please pour me a glass of water."

    It was quiet all around, and no one answered.  Xiang Jiawei opened his eyes and looked around diligently. In the dim utility room, except for a few scrapped game consoles, there were incomplete tables and chairs. Xiang Jiawei was surprised.

    what happened?  How could I sleep here, Xiang Jiawei put his head in his hands and tried hard to recall what happened.  A kind of memory suddenly became vivid, Han Tianjiao's face appeared in front of my eyes, I remembered that I snatched money from Han Tianjiao, rode a motorcycle and went to the game room to play games, and then there seemed to be a quarrel, how could I sleep in the computer room now?  What about here?

    Xiang Jiawei endured the pain all over his body, struggled to climb to the door, slapped the wooden door desperately with his hands, and shouted: "Is there anyone? Open the door for me."

    After a while, the manager and a few burly men opened the door and walked in, turned on the light, and the strong light made Xiang Jiawei unable to open his eyes for a moment.

    The manager squatted in front of Xiang Jiawei and said to Xiang Jiawei: "Boy, you finally woke up, how do you think this matter will be resolved?"

    "What's the matter?" Xiang Jiawei was a little confused.

    "Fuck you! Play stupid for me." The manager punched Xiang Jiawei.

    "What are you doing? You're going to die, your mother, you dare to hit me," Xiang Jiawei became angry in pain.

    "What's the matter with beating you? If you dare to beat my employee, don't I dare to beat you? Come on, how to solve this matter? Is it public or private? If it's public, I'll call the police and say you smashed it  I even hurt my employees in my field; it¡¯s private! Look at your attitude, we won¡¯t embarrass you so much when you drink and beat people, and pay a few thousand dollars. What¡¯s the matter? Boy!¡± said the manager  The solution.

    "It's not that good. If you have to pay thousands of yuan, you just go and grab it." Xiang Jiawei refused decisively.

    "Then don't blame me for being rude," the steward waved his hand, and the burly man stepped forward and beat Xiang Jiawei violently.

    "Oh! Don't fight, just talk if you have something to say." The hero didn't want to suffer from the immediate loss, and Xiang Jiawei begged for mercy in pain.

    "That's right! Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, how about it? Have you agreed?" The steward ordered the burly man to stop, and discussed the terms with Xiang Jiawei.

    "Brother, brother, I know I made a mistake. I didn't do it on purpose. I made the mistake only after drinking too much alcohol. I hope brother can forgive me this time." Xiang Jiawei begged for mercy.

    "That's right! I'm not embarrassing you, it's just that you beat my employee, and you have to pay for medical expenses and lost work, are you right?" The adult in charge said to Xiang Jia  Wei analyzed.

    "Of course, of course, I know. I will pay for the medical expenses. How much do you think it will cost?" Xiang Jiawei asked carefully.

    "Seeing how sincere you are, let's take five thousand!" The manager set the amount of compensation.

    "So much! How can I get it, can I have less. I really can't get it, brother!" Xiang Jiawei begged helplessly.

    "Okay, okay! For the sake of you being my regular customer here, I'll take another step back. There's no need to discuss it. You smashed the machine and beat my employees. You spent a total of 5,000 yuan to solve the problem without you, less  You can weigh the consequences yourself!" The manager said impatiently.

    "Can you" Xiang Jiawei was still struggling.

    "There's no discussion, that's all, you don't have to give money if you don't want to! Then you decide which of your hands will be discarded." The tone of the manager became unkind.

    "No, no, I didn't say I wouldn't give money, but I don't have money with me!" Xiang Jiawei said his difficulties.

    "Then you write an IOU, leave your ID card, and exchange the money tomorrow. If you dare to play tricks with me, my brothers are not vegetarians, so don't blame me for being cruel and making your family have no peace.  "The steward warned.

    "I know, I know, definitely not." Xiang Jiawei nodded like a bereaved dog.

    The manager took out the paper and pen and asked Xiang Jiawei to write the IOU, and confiscated Xiang Jiawei's ID card, and then promised Xiang Jiawei that he could go back.

    Walking out of the game room with difficulty, Xiang Jiawei was already in a cold sweat from the pain.  Sitting on the steps of the door, with the light of the light box, Xiang Jiawei raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. The hour hand pointed to four o'clock in the morning.

    At this time, the sky was covered with a layer of dark blue, and the color was changing all the time, gradually becoming brighter.

    Xiang Jiawei thinks aheadFinally, he decided to call Han Tianjiao and ask her to pick him up.  After all, he is injured all over his body, and it is still difficult for him to go home without a bus and unable to ride a motorcycle.  Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no way to hide it anymore, so we have to look at Han Tianjiao's attitude.

    After receiving a call from Xiang Jiawei, Han Tianjiao's mind was in chaos.  Thinking of today's day, Han Tianjiao was in so much pain that her tears rolled down her cheeks.  At the beginning, it was because I failed to persevere to the end that I had these distress and helplessness.

    Sometimes Xiang Jiawei speaks very frankly, sometimes unscrupulously, with a strong aura of a rogue, but also wants to control others. This time, he cried weakly, which made Han Tianjiao feel extremely comfortable and very uncomfortable. It was extremely contradictory.

    The impulsive Han Tianjiao rode a tricycle angrily, and wanted to find Xiang Jiawei and ask him what was going on.

    Riding the night, Han Tianjiao rode a tricycle alone on the empty road. The trees and water surface by the river were dark, and the faint moonlight illuminated the gravel road. When the night and day transitioned, Han Tianjiao felt extremely  of hesitation and sorrow.

    At five o'clock in the morning, the city stopped venting, and when everything was still immersed in sleep, there were early street sweepers on the street, and Han Tianjiao rushed to the game room that Xiang Jiawei said on a tricycle.

    When I got there, I saw Xiang Jiawei curled up against the dark wall, smoking a cigarette, dirty jeans, dirty white shirt, and the same messy and greasy hair.

    Han Tianjiao pushed the tricycle to Xiang Jiawei's front, her chest was constantly heaving due to the strenuous exercise and out of breath.  Suppressing the anger in her heart, Han Tianjiao's face was full of sadness, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes, just glaring at Xiang Jiawei all the time.

    Feeling a wave of anger coming from the side, Xiang Jiawei looked up in surprise, and saw Han Tianjiao looking at him angrily, and hurriedly said to Han Tianjiao: "Tianjiao, you are here! So fast!"

    "En!" Han Tianjiao hummed from his nose, which was an answer.

    "Then let's go back! It's almost dawn." Xiang Jiawei said to Han Tianjiao carefully.

    "You know it's almost dawn! Yesterday afternoon you took the money and ran away, but now you are talking about what you did? You were beaten by others, how dare you call me and let me pick you up?  "Han Tianjiao questioned Xiang Jiawei angrily.

    Knowing that he was wrong, Xiang Jiawei had no choice but to answer the wrong question and said to Han Tianjiao: "I am hurt all over now, and I don't have the energy to explain so much to you, so let's go home first! I will tell you in detail when I get home, okay?"

    "Well, I'll tell you slowly when I get home, where's your motorcycle?" Han Tianjiao asked anxiously.

    "Hey! It's in the tent in front." Xiang Jiawei pointed to the tent not far ahead.

    "Then what should I do? Do you want to take the motorcycle back with you?" Han Tianjiao asked.

    "Whatever you want! If you can take it away, let's take it back together!" Xiang Jiawei said indifferently.

    "Whatever! You said it lightly, what if you don't take it back and throw it away? Can you still go by yourself?" Han Tianjiao asked Xiang Jiawei.

    "Why do you ask that?" Xiang Jiawei was a little puzzled.

    "If you can walk, go over and push the motorcycle here! Let's move to the tricycle together, so as not to worry about it here." Han Tianjiao said.

    "Oh!" Xiang Jiawei got up and walked towards the motorcycle.

    Seeing Xiang Jiawei limping and walking in the direction of the motorcycle with difficulty, Han Tianjiao was angry and funny, although she was smiling, but the smile was indescribably desolate, resentful, full of resentment and sadness  .

    "Hurry up and help me, I can't bear the pain in my body." Xiang Jiawei called Han Tianjiao beside the motorcycle.

    "Well! Here we come." Han Tianjiao wiped away tears and hurried over to help.

    The two of them worked together to push the motorcycle to the side of the tricycle, and then carried it to the tricycle with great difficulty. Xiang Jiawei was already screaming in pain.

    "I'm ashamed to call it painful! You asked for it yourself, I'll tell you when I get home! Get in the car!" Han Tianjiao said and sat on the seat cushion of the tricycle.

    "Oh! Got it." Xiang Jiawei reluctantly climbed onto the tricycle.

    "Have you sat down yet? I'll ride when I'm done!" Han Tianjiao turned around and asked Xiang Jiawei.

    "Well! Sit down." Xiang Jiawei replied honestly, moving his buttocks.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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