Life is always contradictory. Peng Chengduo hopes that Beibei will take the money away. From then on, he will treat him as his family. He will ask him to raise her, act coquettishly with him, and talk less about reason. But that woman never did. She always lived like a man, and she always said no. He really wanted her to act coquettishly like a little woman, even if she wanted a little thing, she never, and even he himself never dared to regard herself as her family, like a person wandering outside the home.

Beibei's carefulness and fear were all the time when she saw it. Peng Cheng always felt dazzling. The girl's white fingers silently closed, and she looked careless again. She just slanted her eyes and swept across the money lightly, unable to stir up any sensation. At that moment, he concluded that Beibei was just protecting herself, not them.

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The wind was so strong that people were hurting their flesh. Peng Cheng stood outside the door, raised the collar of his shirt, and waved to Beibei who was taking a taxi. All the pleasure disappeared abruptly when Beibei was silently sitting in the taxi. The money, her trust, her dependence, and her heart that she loved most seemed to run away with the taxi, and even his thoughts and hopes were gone. Peng Cheng's heart was once again depressed, as if everything in his life had run out, and everything seemed to have nowhere to be placed.

Half an hour later, Peng Cheng called again: "Wife, have you paid back the money?"

Beibei smiled with relief. As expected, Peng Cheng was still the same. She looked at the two thousand left in her hand: "Wait for me! I'll go back soon."

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"Wife, don't go home first. Can you just accompany me here? Watch me play, if I don't leave, stop me."

The room was too noisy, and Beibei was almost about to speak, but it was buried by the sound of music. She turned around and walked towards the door, pulling Peng Cheng's sleeve. If he couldn't even hold it himself, how could she control him?

"Cheng Cheng, it's useless, I can't stop you at all." Walking into the glass house at the door, the music sounded no longer clear as soon as the big cotton door curtain was covered, so the girl's voice became smaller, as if she was whispering timidly.

"You can't stop me if you can't do your wife." Peng Cheng frowned tightly. This was a major issue, but he was very persistent. But the girl's wince made him very anxious. He became more and more excited as he spoke. He drew a circle on the ground. Under the stimulation of gambling, he was spinning uncontrollably, as if smoke from the seven orifices. Beibei immediately stopped the words he wanted to say, and she understood that she had to stay.

But at this time, he said that Bebe stayed, and even if Jesus stayed, it would not be able to stop Peng Cheng. Sure enough, he lost all the money.

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"Cheng Cheng, I just returned it to someone, why do you want to borrow it back now?"

"Wife, what do you think you should do? I can't recognize it!" The young man was so anxious that he jumped. The two of them were behind the casino, on the edge of the dilapidated yard. He was spinning back and forth in the same place, and people were busy. The street was adjacent to the bustling street. Beibei hurriedly reached out her hand. She wanted him to calm down, but she could only open her teeth and claws and could not move.

"Wife, please try someone else!" Peng Cheng held Beibei's arm tightly and put his face in front of the girl. He was looking forward so eagerly that it was hard to bear and could not refuse.

"Wife, can you do it quickly? I'm anxious inside, wait!"

Beibei doesn't understand what is in a hurry? Who is waiting for him? There are idiots waiting for gambling in the casino every moment. Is he that what he means? Beibei widened his eyes and looked at this almost completely perverted man. She wanted to help him, but she wanted to save him, but she didn't know how to save him?

"Wife, I don't mean that. Don't look at me like that, can you scare me?" Peng Cheng suddenly tried hard to shake her away. Maybe she made him desperate. His faces were tied together. He looked at the girl with a pity and hid a few more efforts.

"Wife, don't delay things?" He grabbed Beibei's arm again, trembling up and down, venting his mood on the verge of collapse.

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Beibei knew that it would be better to borrow money if she didn't want to cause a big mess at this time, so she could only agree to him and come out of the smoky dark field. The wind blew her face and couldn't dry her tears. She cried silently, like a fool who pretended to be deaf and dumb. There was no excuse to argue for herself. This was not the first time, or even the third time. He was always like this, but she always turned around. Such a field was clearly what she asked for, but she wanted to turn back, but she didn't want to give up... It was she begging him to hurt herself, shameless, and compared to the harm caused by others, this was shameless and could not say anything, which made people miserable.

After walking for a long time, Ye was so late that he couldn't see the faces of the person coming from the other side. Beibei became more and more tired and sat on the side of the road tiredly. She didn't care about anything anymore, she just wanted to sit down, sit for a while, rest for a while, and just a short while. She was forced too tight by him, and she couldn't even breathe a sigh of relief. She wanted to help him so much, but she didn't know what was wrong with Peng Cheng, why did she force her like this, and why?

She started coughing, coughing constantly, and then cried and cried.

"I hope he dies!"

Beibei really hoped that Peng Cheng would die. After so long, he repeatedly threatened, threatened, and coaxed her, she sincerely hoped that Peng Cheng would be crushed by a large truck when he went out, and it was covered in blood and messy. It was so surprising that she thought she loved him so much, but now she felt that if she saw Peng Cheng lying on the ground, blood flowing out like a stream winding on the asphalt road, marking a less straight line, she might have laughed out loud.

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Peng Cheng lost again in this contest. He stopped disappointed after losing enough. Beibei didn't want to blame him, or even talk to him. She just wanted to go home now, she just wanted to be down-to-earth, or lie in bed, without worrying about money, nor need to borrow money anymore, that's all.

So they walked out of the dark scene, and Beibei was as depressed as a blind girl, heading towards the station. Peng Cheng stared at her and followed closely behind. He reached out to try to touch the girl's hand, but she always had no strength to hold it, which made Peng Cheng feel so distressed. This was the last thing he wanted to see. He wanted Beibei to be happy the most. This was true. He didn't need to prove to anyone that he knew that he wanted Beibei to be happy the most, but everything he did in his head made Beibei unhappy.

When he walked to Peng Cheng's house, Beibei refused to let him follow him anymore. She insisted that he go upstairs before leaving. As soon as he entered the house, Peng Cheng hurriedly took out the phone and called Beibei: "Wife, I'm here, don't worry!" He paused and said, "Don't be sad, my husband won't be like this in the future. I believe that this little money is nothing for my husband, we can pay it back."

"Well, it's okay, don't think too much." Beibei stood on the bus, tears could no longer avoid people, and she didn't plan to care whether anyone saw it, just see it! So what?

"Wife, are you not leaving me?" Peng Cheng asked cautiously.
Chapter completed!