You rascal, stop right there!

Day two.

When Ling Shumo woke up, he looked around the room but did not see Bai Wan.

No one knew where this person had gone.

Then, he heard bursts of noisy noises coming intermittently.

"No, you really can't do this!" Angry voices continued to be heard!

"You lost to us! You must accept the defeat!"

The voice is extremely familiar.

"But you guys are cheating people!"

"Who said that! Didn't you agree to it at the beginning?"

……

This kind of noise can really disturb people's sleep.

Ling Shumo had difficulty moving around, so he could only look out the door from his bed. He only saw a few blurry figures slowly approaching.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was a certain ruffian and Chen Yu who were pushing a wooden wheelchair back, and next to them was a shopkeeper in dark clothes arguing with them.

"Brother Zichen, come and try it!" Bai Wan said, holding the wheelchair with his left hand, "I've asked around, this is the best wheelchair in Zhengzhou City! Look at the workmanship! The color! It's hard to find even with a lantern!"

Chen Yu also looked proud: "Of course, the boss is really good at choosing!"

Ling Shumo looked at the wheelchair. It was finely crafted and made of smooth wood. It was obvious at first glance that it was not a cheap item.

But he saw that the two men were behaving so strangely, which seemed to be a bad omen.

"How can it be bad? This is the best thing in our store. It's worth fifty taels. This guy actually wanted to cheat it away with a cricket! How shameless!"

The shopkeeper in long robe was extremely angry.

It was also his own fault, seeing two guys fighting crickets.

This handsome young man looked innocent, but always lost, so he thought about gambling himself and trying to trick this boy.

Unexpectedly, when it was his turn to gamble, the cricket suddenly died inexplicably!

Then, he lost fifty taels to this man for no reason.

Well, it's just a matter of paying the money.

As a result, this man insisted on carrying his wheelchair away.

Only then did he realize that it was a trap and the two people fighting crickets knew each other.

"Don't you think you are just blind and love gambling, and you like to take advantage of others?" Bai Wan said confidently, "But you begged me to gamble, I didn't force you!"

Ling Shumo frowned.

Although he knew that Bai Wan was indeed a ruffian, he had never seen him cheating people before.

"Shopkeeper, they just haven't paid. I'll sign an IOU with you, and you can go to the Sunrise Bank to get the money. You can keep this wheelchair!"

The shopkeeper looked at the person on the bed. Although he was very impressive, he obviously couldn't get off the bed. He knew that the wheelchair was probably used by this person.

"Sir, you are a reasonable person. I will sign with you right now!"

The shopkeeper glared at Bai Wan and waved his hand unhappily.

Bai Wan watched helplessly as the man took out a pen and ink and signed the contract with him. He unconsciously looked at Ling Shumo and smiled awkwardly.

In the end, the wheelchair was left behind, and the person rolled his eyes at him before leaving.

Seeing this, Bai Wan said anxiously, "Brother Zichen, the weather is nice today, do you want to try the wheelchair to see if it works?"

The man smiled brightly, as if the person he was arguing with just now was not him at all.

This is the good thing about his appearance. He looks innocent and handsome. He seems trustworthy and easy to get close to.

As a result, many people were deceived by this face.

"You owe me money again!" Ling Shumo laughed dumbly and said helplessly, "Do you know how long you will be imprisoned for fraud according to the law of Da Ying!"

Suddenly, Bai Wan stood aside solemnly and said, "According to the Daying Law, Article 120, any fraudster shall be sentenced according to the amount of money. If the amount exceeds one tael, he shall return the money, plus three hundred strings of money and be imprisoned for one month..."

This solemn look is really hilarious.

Ling Shumo smiled, and his stern expression softened a lot: "You are very clear..."

Chen Yu took the opportunity to say, "That's right. My boss is in jail every month and is punished to recite the laws of the country every day. He can recite all the petty thefts and crimes he committed by heart!"

Bai Wan came to his senses and looked at the man with contempt.

This doesn't seem to be a glorious thing. Why does Chen Er praise it so much?

Although he has no reputation at all, he doesn't want to embarrass himself in front of Brother Zichen again.

"I haven't been to jail for a long time!" He smiled, "Since I met you, I have never been to jail again! I have become a new man a long time ago."

This is true.

But the part about pretending to sell herself to bury her father doesn't count.

It doesn’t count as using fake butt meat to get something for free!

It would be best if the fake cricket doesn’t count as gambling fraud this time!

Ling Shumo said sternly: "A gentleman loves money but earns it in a proper way. If someone cheats you of your money, what will you do?"

"Of course, beat him hard!" said Bai Wan.

"What if we can't win?" Ling Shumo asked again.

Bai Wan's eyes lit up: "Call my brothers to beat him up together!"

"What if there is no younger brother?"

"How can there be someone without subordinates? This boss is such a failure!" Bai Wan muttered in his heart.

Ling Shumo didn't know whether this person was teasing him or not, but he kept offending him.

This person is sometimes so considerate, but sometimes seems to be unreasonable.

At this moment, Bai Wan had already quietly pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and said with a touch of cynicism: "I know you don't want me to cheat again! I swear, I will try not to do this in the future."

"But I'd rather owe someone else than owe you!"

The sound remained in my ears, and there seemed to be a slight echo.

"Abai, you owe me a lot of money, you should pay it back."

Ling Shumo asked the person behind him calmly.

"Then how do you want to pay it back?" Bai Wan counted his current belongings and money.

Then, the people around him smiled indifferently and said to Bai Wan: "Then help me get on the wheelchair every day!"

The wheelchair had already been pushed over, it was too obvious.

Bai Wan grinned and said, "Come on, Chen Er. Let's help Brother Zichen onto the wheelchair together."

"Okay, boss!" Chen Yu agreed.

Before Ling Shumo could react, he was put into a wheelchair.

Moreover, when people sit on it, they feel very comfortable and warm.

He looked down carefully and found that the wheelchair seat had been covered with a layer of cushions long ago. Even the armrests and backrest were partially cushioned.

Anyone would forgive Bai Wan for what she did just now.

When Ling Shumo felt that this man was like an unreasonable ruffian, he seemed like Han Miaoran when he was seven years old.

And when they talked about calligraphy and painting and became close friends, it was like Brother Yuebai five years ago.

But no matter what, it is definitely the same person...

Outside the door, the snow gradually fell and the sky gradually brightened.

A ray of sunshine pours down on the snow...

Ling Shumo looked at the person behind him who was pushing him forward and smiled knowingly.

He thought, it is rare to have such a close friend around...