Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

According to the route map provided by the members of the hidden hall, Zhou Ming easily turned into the villa.Walking into the living room, the decoration inside is classical and elegant, not like the style of a nouveau riche at all.Zhou Ming turned on the light, and saw the family portrait hanging on the wall at a glance. Xiao Hai and Wei Wei were on the left and right, and Ma Liang was standing in the middle. The three of them were smiling like flowers.

Wherever the eyes touch, the shiny floor, the elegant sofa, the gorgeous chandelier, and the antique vase on the TV cabinet, even if Zhou Ming knows nothing about the goods, he knows that these things must be priceless.So I couldn't understand why Ma Liang's family was so rich, why did he still like to get money from some poor students?Is it to satisfy his desire to conquer?

But now is not the time to think about that.Zhou Ming walked slowly towards the stairs. According to the route map, he knew that Weiwei slept in the innermost room on the second floor.Stepping on the wooden stairs, there was a slight sound of footsteps.Zhou Ming couldn't help thinking that Ma Liang had walked down this staircase countless times. He might have played with balls on it when he was young, or he might have accidentally fallen on it, and he would gently walk down the stairs like him in the morning when he didn't come home all night. stepping on the stairs.

Being in this luxurious villa, Zhou Ming couldn't help but think of the three dilapidated bungalows in his home that leaked when it rained. This is almost the difference between heaven and earth.Although Zhou Ming is rich now, he still can't understand what rich people are thinking.

Zhou Ming turned on all the lights on the road as he walked, turned on about seventeen or eight lights, walked through a long corridor, stepped on the soft carpet on the floor, and finally came to Weiwei's bedroom. [

Zhou Ming knocked on the door very politely.

There was a slight noise from inside, but no one responded.This was also expected, and then Zhou Ming heard the voice of picking up the phone inside, so he said, "Aunt Weiwei, don't bother, the phone line has been cut by me."

I only heard the trembling voice inside say, "Who are you?"

Zhou Ming tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Auntie, you probably have heard my name before. My name is Zhou Ming. I have the liberty to visit you tonight. I really have something to say."

"It's you? What do you want from me?" From the trembling voice, it could be heard that the people inside were terrified, but they were pretending to be calm: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"You must say it now." Zhou Ming said stubbornly: "Auntie, I don't want to hurt you. Otherwise, with my ability, I have already come to the door of your bedroom and even cut the phone line. Could it be that even the door of this mere bedroom is closed?" Can't you get in?"