My friend seemed to be busy and hung up the phone.

Zhuang Hongyi wiped his wet face, and the rain flowing from his hair made his face wet again.

Only then did he understand the function of eyelashes, and the rain slid down the eyelashes and would not flow all into his eyes.

He walked into a convenience store opposite the school, bought a cup of coffee, hid from the rain, and thought about how he fell into his current situation.

The bet was very smooth at first, and he dared to place big bets, which scared his friends and won more than 1.3 million.

His brain told him that it was time to leave, but his butt was unwilling to leave the gambling table.

People always say that the brain is controlling the body. Zhuang Hongyi feels that this is nonsense. If the brain really controls the body, how could he be unable to live without the gambling table?

Think about it again, when I was young, I caused a lot of trouble because of the desire of my lower body. At that time, my mind was completely controlled by the lower body.

It can be seen that the so-called brain manipulation of the body is a very biased statement.

At least, the body can occasionally get down and push the brain down and beat it.

This was the case last night. His hand was unwilling to leave when he was catching cards, his butt sitting on a soft stool was unwilling to leave when he listened to the call, and his nose smelled smoke was unwilling to leave... They rose up and their brains fled in panic. Zhuang Hongyi became a beast addicted to gambling.

However, the gambling friends who were frightened by him slowly came to their senses. Without the command of their brains, they did not accept anyone's palms, butt, ears, noses, and internal friction was serious and they were not in a system. He lost again and again.

When he realized his reaction, he had two million left in his hand.

He originally thought that if he lost two million, he would stop, but now he lost two million.

A word difference has a completely different meaning.

Bastard, didn’t I set an alarm clock for two million!

He went to question the brain and found that the body is in power now. The memorial of the brain was stopped by the body, and the treacherous ministers ruined the country!

It was very late and the gambling friends were about to leave. He grabbed these friends and tried his best to persuade them.

How can we let these people leave like this! He must win back the money!

Now I think about it, my body was still manipulating my brain at that time, otherwise how could he be so stupid and make mistakes again and again?

The bet lasted until this morning, and I lost all of it and owed 500,000 yuan.

He bought a pack of cigarettes and recalled while smoking.

He figured out one more thing. He probably had a trap. Otherwise, no matter how much he lost, he shouldn't have lost so much.

There are no rules and justice in the gambling game. If you lose, you lose. He can't afford to offend those gambling friends, so he can only grit his teeth and swallow it.

But, what should I do if the company's money is?

He has been worried about this matter along the way from his gambling friend's house.

Until he saw the car and the little daughter's classmate.

He raised his head and looked at the school gate. On rainy day, class was about to start, with many cars and people, and a crowd.

That Bentley had already left.

He thought of the driver who got out of the car and opened the door, and his respectful attitude was obviously not an elder, but just a driver.

He has only seen such drivers and such cars from real capitalists.

He recalled the scene when he first met that boy, which was in a photo.

A year ago, the little daughter forgot to bring the book and called him to send it. He entered his little daughter's bedroom and saw the one-inch photo on the desk.

I don’t know how my little daughter got the ID photo. The boy wearing a dark blue down jacket stood in front of the cloth on a white background and looked at the camera.

Zhuang Hongyi instantly became jealous, not because his youngest daughter collected photos of the boy, but because the boy was very beautiful, he was jealous of the boy himself. If he had such a look, he would not have suffered because of the relationship between men and women when he was young.

Then, his vigilance for collecting photos of the boy also rose. He didn't tell his younger daughter and asked about the eldest daughter.

The eldest daughter was intern at the younger daughter's school and told him the name of the boy.

He frowned, took a few puffs of cigarettes, dived into the depths of his memory, and found the name, Xia Qiu.

The name is the same as a human, with a very charming and simple beauty, neither luxurious nor pretentious.

The second time I saw Xia Qiu was a year ago, when I registered for school.

Because of his experienced and ruthless eyes, he looked at the expressions of his little daughter and Xia Qiu, and he knew that although the two had a good relationship, they were far from being as good as their boyfriend and girlfriend. The little daughter was in a love affair.

It's just an ordinary friend, it seems a bit difficult to deal with.

But, what else can I do besides this? More than eight million have been squandered by him.

My phone rang, and it was my friend who finished his work and called.

"I was driving just now, what's the matter?" asked the friend.

He said he was a friend, but in fact he had only met a few times. He was the boss of the other party's son, the colleague of her eldest daughter, and the teacher of the younger daughter's school. He looked down on the other party a little and rarely contacted him, but he wanted to ask this matter no problem.

He didn't ask his eldest daughter, he didn't want his family to know about this for the time being.

"I'm disturbing." As usual, it was time to exchange greetings for a while, Zhuang Hongyi couldn't wait and got to the point, "I want to ask one thing, do you know this student Xia Qiu? It's really an urgent matter. I'll invite you to drink later."

The circle in the school is very small. If Xia Qiu is a wealthy family, teachers will definitely know it.

"Oh, you're asking the right person!" My friend's words were proud.

“How to say it?”

"I don't know much about other things. If you ask your eldest daughter, you know much more than me."

Zhuang Hongyi waited for him to say, but.

Three or five seconds later, but they appeared.

"But there is one thing that I'm afraid only knows, I didn't tell anyone!"

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Hongyi sneezed, and his body became colder and colder. He was anxious to listen to the truth. The other party was still keeping him indifferent. He wanted to punch him twice.

"This matter starts with an evening self-study. I teach you the second year of high school, and Xia Qiu has a sister in my class..."

"Sorry, Teacher Luo, can you say it more concisely?"

"Hahaha," the laughter was embarrassing, "It was Xia Qiu who won a first prize in the Double Color Ball. After deducting taxes, I got about five million."

"Is this just? Is there any information about his family?"

"Ah? His family should be quite ordinary. I think his sister is wearing very ordinary clothes."

Is the family ordinary? Even if I win five million, I can't lend it to ten million. Zhuang Hongyi was very disappointed and confused.

If the family is ordinary, how do you explain the Bentley and the driver? It is impossible for his family to give out at least half of the bonus, just to buy a car?

"Wait, I remembered it!" The voice suddenly came to an end, "Xia Qiu was living in a relative's house. That sister was not a real sister, and the parents were not a relative."

Hope rekindled, Zhuang Hongyi asked: "Is there any news about his biological parents?"

"I don't know about this, I'll ask you, but most people don't know about it."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The final thanks came from Zhenxin, and Zhuang Hongyi hung up the phone.

He thought that Xia Qiu's biological parents might have a lot of assets, and the boy still had more than 5 million to win the lottery.

In addition, some of the assets under the name of the young man, he alone would probably be able to help him raise tens of millions.

But, how did he ask him to borrow money?

Zhuang Hongyi paced under the canopy of the convenience store, dispelling the cold and exerting his brain.

Do you really want to borrow from your younger daughter’s classmates?

Yes, he has no choice. No one can raise him tens of millions, relatives can raise up to one million, and friends can't mention it.

No choice.

He grabbed his hair, very depressed and frustrated, and wanted to go back to his bet last night when he stabbed him to death.

After a while of loss, he went to the cake shop to order the snacks his little daughter liked.
Chapter completed!