wife's choice

Chapter 1590 No one can take away what belongs to me!

Fan Jun didn't even have the strength to shout, his face was terribly pale, but it was in stark contrast to the black panda eyes, his lips were so dry that they couldn't get skinned, and his eyes couldn't be described as red anymore.

It can only be said that he may not be conscious as a whole now.

When I walked up to him and was about to call him, I vaguely heard him muttering vaguely: "Fuck, I want to win all my brothers back, you bastards, don't even try to take me away!" Brother's money!"

Those eyes that could hardly be opened were staring at the game on the gaming table.

When the outcome was determined, some people were happy and some were sad, everyone sighed in unison, and some people happily jumped on the table to hug money.

Fan Jun stared at the money on the table, his eyes widened, his neck became thick, his blood vessels burst out, and he looked terrible.

Seeing this, I quickly slapped him on the back, and the stale air stuck in his chest was released.

"belch"

An extremely unpleasant smell wafted out, and the people at the gaming table dispersed cursing.

But it didn't take long to gather again. What smell did they smell? No matter how big the matter is, being able to win money is more important?

Fan Jun turned to me and said, "Thank you."

The voice was so soft that I could hardly hear it, and then I turned back to pick up the cigarette butt on the gaming table with dull eyes. I didn’t feel disgusted when I saw the ash on it, and I blew on it and put it in my mouth. The lighter clicked. I didn't even hit it a few times, and I was out of gas.

I asked the person next to me for a fire, and the other hand was stiff and inflexible to protect the wind. When I was about to go over, his expression froze for a moment, and he turned to look at me without lighting a cigarette.

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and he hurriedly walked outside with his head down.

As soon as I got up, I fell to the ground. The proprietress told me that he hadn't come home for seven days and seven nights. If I didn't come over again, he would die on this table.

I helped him up, but he turned his face away, just not letting me see clearly.

He said thank you vaguely, lowered his head, and was about to leave while holding the table.

"Fan Jun."

I yelled.

Fan Jun froze in place, I stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and turned him around.Fan Jun's eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, he smiled hard and beat my chest.

"Your boy is finally back!" Fan Jun said with a sob.

"Well, I'm back." I said.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Fan Jun lowered his head and prepared to leave again.

"What? Are you going to leave just like that, and don't you want to watch me win Meng Yongchang to the point of bankruptcy?"

My indifferent words made the casino, which was originally as bustling as a vegetable market, instantly terribly quiet.

Everyone looked at me in astonishment.

The eyes may be frightened, puzzled, or ridiculed, and the eyes are very complicated.

The atmosphere was weird for a moment, and when I saw me clearly, no one gambled.

It seems that everyone in Jinlan knows about the matter between me and Meng Yongchang, and it will definitely be settled today.

In fact, I asked Meng Jiahui to let the wind out last night. I want Meng Yongchang to lose completely in front of everyone in Jinlan. I want to take back everything he stole from me. .

I don't want to prove to the world how great I am, and I don't want to be competitive. I just want to fight and get back everything I lost!

No one can take away what belongs to me!

No one can do it!

(End of this chapter)