"I don't seem to know you." Du Rulin said after thinking for a long time.

"My last name is Zeng." The other party said.

"Mr. Zeng?" Du Rulin felt even more strange, "I don't know you, do you know me?"

"We've met you. Maybe you forgot it. But it doesn't matter. This is not due to my meeting with you."

Du Rulin was alert: "What do you mean by this sentence? What do you want to do when you meet me? You said we have met, but I have no impression of it at all."

"This is of course. For example, tonight, your eyes are always on one person. You said, can you see me?" Zeng's smile was intriguing.

Du Rulin didn't know what he said at first, but after a while, he finally understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel angry: "Are you peeping at other people's privacy?"

"Young man, what is privacy?" Zeng looked at his angry face as if he was amused. "You don't think what happened in public is privacy. Otherwise, how could you do these things in front of so many people?"

Du Rulin said coldly: "Okay, I admit that I was drunk tonight and was a little out of control. However, the police don't care about it. What do you mean when you find me here?"

"No, I just might be empathetic."

"I feel it?"

"Yes." Zeng said with emotion, "Your feelings are very sympathetic."

After all, this kind of person deliberately came to mock him Du Rulin, and was simply crazy. Du Rulin opened his face, lay back on the bed, and pulled the head of the quilt. Anyway, when the nurse came over, he told the nurse to let him take the crazy away. He didn't want to argue with this crazy here, just because he was afraid that the crazy man would take the opportunity to make things worse. At that time, it would be like to announce his Du Rulin's scandal together. Du Rulin was not so stupid.

But it was obvious that the other party did not stop talking just because he didn't seem to plan to continue talking, but said straight down: "I like someone, but that person is above, as if he is on the clouds, looking at you with disdain and mockery. Of course, only the poor loser can feel this feeling."

"Well—" Du Rulin groaned. Although this person was crazy, what he said was indeed correct.

How can people who have never experienced it clearly understand that Du Rulin's depressed heart? They only say that he is overestimating his abilities. Shouldn't the relationship between a poor loser be cherished?

"Do you really want to step on her? Do you really want her to fall into a cliff and let her look up at you from the bottom. Similarly, there is the man who is self-righteous and thinks that he has taken her into his hands and is also very disdainful and despised of you, and will step on the ground."

Du Rulin frowned and clenched his fists tightly.

"Young man, you know what you lack the most."

What is he most lacking? Money!

Money can make the devil push the mill.

The lady of the Lu family said it very well, but in the final analysis, she disliked him, Du Rulin for having no money. Then, the man with a Lamborghini was very rich.

"I can sponsor you and make you a rich man, even richer than that person."

Du Rulin suddenly turned over from the bed, looked at the old-fashioned man in front of him, and his raised brows showed full doubts, saying, "Are you rich?"

"Haha." The other party laughed loudly, "Young man, are you looking at me? You don't wear that person and don't drive a luxury car, so you must be as much money as that person."

Isn’t this very obvious? You can’t brag like this even if you brag.

"Don't worry about this." Zeng swears, "Since I have opened this sentence, I can definitely do it. You know, most rich people just pretend to be fat. Real rich people will not make themselves feel very rich."

Du Rulin asked: "Are you afraid of being kidnapped?"

"I'm afraid of being stolen gold in my house."

This person is a psychopath. Du Rulin thought this again. In addition to fantasy and psychopathy, Du Rulin could not think of anything else to describe the man in front of him who was bragging even bigger than a balloon.

Zeng narrowed his eyes, and seemed to see what he thought. He took out a bank card from his pocket, put it on the table, and said, "The password is 97681."

"What?" Du Rulin asked in surprise.

The other party didn't say anything, mysteriously outlined the corners of his mouth, and then stood up and left.

Du Rulin watched him disappear into the emergency department corridor of the hospital, then glared at the bank card left by the man on the bedside table, and stared at him for a long time.

When he saw a cleaner who was about to pack up his things, Du Rulin quickly picked up the bank card on the table and stuffed it into his pocket, picked up the quilt to cover his head, and said to himself: Let’s see what tricks the lunatic wants to play!

Kari, maybe only one dollar.

It’s so serious, but who do you want to cheat on? It must be only one dollar.

Somewhere in my heart, it's so thumping.

I have to say, this is a bank card!

For poor losers, bank cards are equivalent to signs with money.

Du Rulin was not saying greed, but knew the difficulties of not having money, and because he had just broken up and was hit by a rich man.

After looking around, he couldn't help but feel his heart. Du Rulin knew that there was a teller machine for withdrawing money at the door of this emergency room.

He got up and walked to the door of the emergency room before his parents came back.

The bank teller machine may have all the cash taken away today, and no one was waiting in line to withdraw the money. It didn't matter, he just checked whether the lunatic gave him a one-dollar bank card.

Inserting the bank card from the teller's socket, Du Rulin was ready to enter the six-digit password that the person said on the button: 97681.

No, the teller machine passed the password verification and showed the query option.

Du Rulin pressed his finger to check.

The teller machine is connecting to UnionPay's query system. By the way, he didn't even look carefully. He was too nervous and didn't know which bank issued the card.

After a while, the number finally floated in the teller machine, and it was nothing wrong at the beginning. However, if the decimal point is followed, are there too many zeros after this? [31 Novel Network        Update quickly].

Several zeros come, seven, eight, nine, ten?

No, you need to remove the two after the decimal point.

Du Rulin's forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt that the vision in front of him was covered by water mist. No matter how many zeros were there, they could not count.

However, what is certain is that this is not a bank card worth one yuan! It is not a bank card worth ten yuan, one hundred yuan, one thousand yuan, and one thousand yuan!

Du Rulin's private savings book is only ten thousand characters, with a maximum of four zeros.

The teller machine shows that the operation time is too long and he is asked to get the card.

Du Rulin was confused and took the bank card out of the exit where the teller machine spit out the card. When his fingers shivered, the bank card fell to the ground. He immediately bent down to pick it up.

For this reason, he could clearly see that his fingers were trembling like autumn leaves.

"You really want to scare me to death! Which crazy person!" Du Rulin cursed angrily and looked around. He was not looking at whether there were anyone around him, but wanted to find the crazy person in the crowd.

With such many zero bank cards, even if the person didn't say anything, Du Rulin could not accept them intuition and dared not accept them.

There is no such thing as a waste of pie in the world.

At this time, the phone in the phone booth next to the teller machine rang, bee-ring, bee-ring, bee-ring, as if the deathly urged phone calls in a horror movie.

Du Rulin took a deep breath and felt that the psychopath was accustomed to him. He walked into the telephone booth and picked up the microphone.

"Hey!" Du Rulin said roughly.

"My last name is Zeng."

"I know your surname is Zeng, what do you want!"

"What, Mr. Du thinks the balance on the card is still too small?"

Du Rulin yelled: "You crazy, where did you conquer your ill-gotten wealth? Do you want me to transfer it for you? Dreaming!"

"How could Mr. Du think this is the stolen money? I just want to donate it to a man who is sympathetic to me for free. I hope he will not follow this old path like me. I hope he will not have the same result as me. I hope he can take away the beauty with satisfaction."

"Do you think I'm crazy about reading novels?" Du Rulin firmly refused to believe this kind of thing.

He really wanted to take revenge on this society with a huge gap between the rich and the poor, and those who looked down on him, but he did not lose his basic rationality. How could he collect money from unknown origins? Are he going to jail after receiving it?

A string of laughter from the other party flew out of the microphone: "Mr. Du, you are such a good person. If someone else had embezzled the money, anyway, you would have spent it first."

"Those people are fools!"

"Okay, Mr. Du is not a fool. He is a smart person. Then I have to say smart words to Mr. Du. As I said to Mr. Du just now, I felt a little relieved and wanted to vent, but it was not appropriate for me to come forward, so I could only rely on Mr. Du. As long as Mr. Du marry his beloved woman home, I am willing to pay for the amount of money, just to let this breath."

This man was indeed crazy! Du Rulin thought. Just because he had the same experience as him, Du Rulin, he ended up going crazy and willingly spending money.

It turns out that he is a rich man, a poor loser, completely unable to understand.

"You want to vent your anger and vent your anger yourself? Why do you want me to help you out!"

"Because, I say I'm old, it's not suitable, it's too late. So, you can only help me with this breath. Doesn't Mr. Du want to take the beauty home? Mr. Du doesn't need to rush to return my bank card. Think about what you want first." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

The busy voice on the opposite side made Du Rulin stunned for a while, and then he threw the phone hard.

Lamborghini suddenly stopped when he was driving halfway.

Lu Yatou couldn't help but ask the fox driving: "What's wrong?"

"Maybe the battery is out of power." Ye Hulu made the operating board on the car, and the system on the car did not react at all. As a result, the lights in the car slowly went out.

The carriage was pitch black. Lu Nan couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Staying in the dark with the fox is definitely not a good thing.

Perhaps because he felt her nervousness, Ye Sichen comforted her and said, "It's okay, there is a backup battery, wait, I'll call and ask how to operate it."

"Yeah—" Lu Nan responded softly.

Listening to her voice, unlike usual, Ye Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you scared?"

Fear?! She, Lu Ya, is not afraid of the world, is she afraid of this little bit of darkness?

"Will I be afraid? You haven't seen anything darker. There are street lights outside." Lu Nan said and kicked off the car door, "Open the car lock."
To be continued...