Wencai moved like a leopard, suddenly jumping out from behind and hugging Yiping in his arms.

The man on the bicycle was slightly startled, and when he realized that he had not hit anyone, he did not get off the bike and continued to drive forward.

He and Yiping passed each other, and neither of them knew what they had missed.

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

Yiping broke free from Wencai's arms.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"I want to go to the Lu family. I can go by myself. No need to bother."

"Wait a minute, my bike is right next to you."

"No need."

Yiping was afraid that she owed others favors, as favors are sometimes difficult to repay.

Especially when you owe a favor to a man.

Wencai sighed in his heart, he understood what Yiping was rejecting.

If he was the man on the bike just now, everything would be easy.

"Don't run away first. If you leave, I won't pay attention to you next time we meet."

Wencai handed the umbrella in his hand to Yiping and quickly ran to the entrance of the alley next to him.

Yiping actually wanted to leave, but when she thought of what Wencai had just said, that he would never talk to her again, she could only wait for him silently.

When Wencai came back, he was pushing a brand new Phoenix bicycle.

This bicycle is very expensive, costing 150 yuan, which is almost one-third of Wencai's net worth.

An ordinary worker who wants to buy a bicycle has to save up two or three years' wages.

However, in that era, even in Shanghai, transportation could not compare with that of later times, with taxis everywhere and subway stations everywhere.

Therefore, a bicycle for transportation is worth buying no matter how expensive it is.

After Wencai bought the bicycle, he hid it in the storage space.

He is now at level 2, and the storage space has been upgraded to cubic meters, so it is no problem to put a bicycle in it.

"Come up quickly and hold the umbrella for me."

Wencai called out and Yiping jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle.

"Left or right?"

"Left. Left."

The Lu family mansion is extraordinary and is a villa that looks like a Western-style building.

"Mr. Xu, thank you. You can go first. You don't have to wait for me."

Yiping thanked Wencai.

"it is good!"

Wencai responded and pushed the cart out of the Lu family mansion.

When Yiping saw Wencai leaving, she looked at the Lu family mansion in the dark and felt a little frightened.

She ran towards Lu's house, walked a dozen steps, and suddenly looked back for some reason.

But he saw Wencai pushing the cart about ten meters away from Lu's house, looking at him with a smile.

Wencai opened his mouth and gestured with his lips.

The lip shape seems to be saying: "I'll wait for you!"

Yiping's heart began to beat fast, and when she looked at the Lu family mansion again, she seemed not so scared anymore.

There were knocks on the door, the iron window opened, and an old maid led Yiping through the front yard and into the main hall of the Lu family.

In the main hall, Lu Jiazhen sat on the sofa like a mountain.

……

Wencai put the car back into the storage space, jumped over the wall and came to the door of the Lu family.

I leaned against the window and listened quietly to the story of Yiping asking for money.

"200 yuan. My mother and I haven't paid the rent for two months. We still need to eat and drink, buy some clothes, and I passed the exam..."

"200 yuan is enough for your dowry."

"It's only 20 yuan. If you want it, take it. If not, get out."

……

"Erhao, take my whip."

An extremely angry shout was heard.

"This time, Yiping must not be beaten again."

Wencai kicked the door open and saw Yiping lying on the Lu family's expensive carpet. Mengping was sneering beside her, and Aunt Xue was watching the joke with a smile.

Ruping, the only good person in the Lu family, went upstairs carrying the puppy. Otherwise, with her personality, she would definitely have tried to stop the fight.

At this time, the stubborn Yiping would never give in even if she fell to the ground, and glared at Lu Zhenhua who was holding a horsewhip.

"Today, I will beat you to death, you unfilial daughter."

The whip fell with a whistling sound, and Wencai grabbed the whip in his hand in a flash.

"Who is so bold as to break into a private house?"

Lu Zhenhua shouted, still with the momentum he had when he led his troops into battle in the past.

"I am Miss Yiping and Lieutenant Li's neighbor. I am here to take Miss Yiping home."

Wencai grabbed the horsewhip and faced Lu Zhenhua without any fear.

Lu Zhenhua pulled with his hand, trying to pull back the whip.

The whip did not move at all.

Just kidding, Wencai's body is used to move corpses and fight zombies every day, and also practice Maoshan martial arts.

He is in his prime, while Lu Zhenhua is a hero in his twilight years and Lian Po is old.

However, even Black Panther in his prime could not compare with Wencai in martial arts.

Uncle Jiu's second disciple is a ruthless man who can fight with the corpse king and the evil spirit. How can an ordinary person be his match?

Seeing his father fighting with an ugly old man who suddenly appeared, Erhao immediately ran over to help.

"You, Erhao, go to the safe and get the gun. Someone broke into my house and I'm going to shoot him to death."

Lu Zhenhua said to Erhao.

This strange old man is very strong, and Erhao is no match for him.

So Lu Zhenhua asked Erhao to take the gun.

Erhao had just taken the whip from Lu Zhenhua and turned around to get the gun.

"Poisoning technique, croton powder!"

Erhao was only two meters away from Wencai, within Wencai's casting range.

Without any hesitation, he used poisoning techniques to send croton powder into Erhao's body.

Erhao had only taken two steps when his stomach started to hurt badly.

"predict!"

A stinky fart sounded, and Erhao's butt started to spray liquid.

Stomachache is not a disease, but it is really painful when it happens.

Erhao held his stomach, the pain was so severe that he couldn't straighten his back. He didn't even have the strength to stand up and run to the bathroom.

At the same time, Lu Zhenhua's expression changed.

It hurts!

The pain in his abdomen felt like it was being cut by a knife and Lu Zhenhua was sweating profusely.

Stomach pain is pain in the intestines. The intestines have dense nerves and the pain is second only to kidney pain.

Lu Zhenhua is the Black Panther. Even in such severe pain, he managed to endure it and not embarrass himself.

However, your physiological functions will still cause you to spray regardless of whether you are a ruthless person or not.

Lu Zhenhua's butt also sprayed out thin yellow liquid...

"you……."

Compared to the severe pain, Lu Zhenhua cared more about making a fool of himself in public.

"It's none of my business. You and your son got sick. It has nothing to do with me. Everyone is watching. I didn't do anything."

Wencai pretended to be well prepared and raised his hand to signal.

"What kind of magic did you use?"

Aunt Xue screamed at Wencai.

Wencai raised his head and saw that Aunt Xue was in her early forties, with a slim and well-proportioned figure and a bit of charm.

If Aunt Xue dared to come closer, Wencai would like to see the graceful and elegant mature woman making a fool of herself in public.

Unfortunately, Aunt Xue screamed, twisted her waist and ran upstairs, leaving her husband and two sons behind, and locked herself in the room.

When Mengping saw her mother Aunt Xue running away, she also ran upstairs to close the school door.

Fortunately, she did not step forward, otherwise Wencai would have made her suffer.

"You, you let my father and brother go."

However, Ruping heard Aunt Xue's call and rushed downstairs with a pair of small scissors, ignoring the barking of the puppy Lele.

"Ruping, hurry back to the house. This man has a magic that can make people have diarrhea."

Lu Zhenhua endured the severe pain and said to Ruping.

Ruping's face changed drastically.

Today she was wearing an exquisite white silk and green cheongsam with Hangzhou embroidery, shoulder-length black hair, a seven-ring multi-silk bracelet worth twenty yuan on her snow-white wrist, and a pair of black square-toed student leather shoes on her feet.

The whole person looks pure and generous. Compared with Yiping's inferior hand-knitted red sweater and blue wool skirt, one is a young lady and the other is a poor girl from a common family. When they stand together, it is hard to imagine that they are sisters.

If Ruping were to have diarrhea in public, it would be even more outrageous than what happened to Lu Zhenhua and his son.

"Mr. Xu, are they okay?"

Yiping stood up and pointed at Lu Zhenhua and Lu Erhao.

"It's really none of my business. They have a bad stomach and diarrhea. You can try cooking some mung bean soup. I drank mung bean soup when I had diarrhea when I was a kid. If that doesn't work, cook some Chinese toon bark."

Wencai is still pretending.

"Yiping, I'm going to beat you to death."

Even though it hurt so much, Lu Zhenhua still held on to the whip.

"Marshal Lu, Lu Zhenhua, and Erhao, listen to me. From today on, I am no longer Lu Zhenhua's daughter. I will not take your money anymore."

Yiping spoke in a calm tone, with a firm tone in her voice.

After saying that, Yiping turned and left the Lu family.

Wencai also followed after him.

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