Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 236 1000 million in one round
Ke Zi didn't know if he was so angry because she lied to him more or because she didn't love him more...

However, at this moment, she felt a little sad.

The sadness she couldn't tell, really, was she didn't want to accept him, okay?
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There was no news from Murphy all day, and he didn't come back at dinner time. Ke Zi didn't know if what he said when he left meant that he was chasing her away.

She was absent-minded for a day, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

Until Mama Yu came to ask her with a serious face, "I heard from Xiaowen that the young master quarreled with you, and he didn't come back for lunch, and you were locked in the room all day, what happened?"

"It's just a quarrel, do you still want to ask me what the quarrel is about?"

Ke Zi had no appetite, so she dropped her chopsticks and looked up at her.

In this family, what kind of young mistress is she? Her every move must be reported to Mama Yu, who will then broadcast it to Granny Leng in S city.

She was the subject of heavy surveillance or something.

"You..." Mama Yu was a little surprised by her indifference, because this girl, from the first time she saw her, she still thought she was quite cute.

But now, when she asked her back like this, she put on airs of a young mistress. Yu Ma was not angry, but rather appreciated it.

Madam must appreciate such a temperament.

She thought that pregnant women's moods are always changeable, maybe they had a little conflict with the young master, so she didn't ask any more questions.

What they didn't know was that Murphy didn't go back to the company that day, but went to the western suburbs and had a life-and-death race with someone.

There is a small gang in the western suburbs, the Betfair Gang!His boss likes to make money by betting with others. Let me ask, what better way to make money than gambling?
The boss of the Beacon Gang, nicknamed Jin Yuanbao, is very vulgar, but he likes this name very much.

This person loves money more than anything else, dares to bet on anything, dares to touch anything, he dares to mix black and white.

Mo Fei was purely venting, and took Chen Shuixian to play all the way.

First, he played shooting. Jin Yuanbao didn't pay attention to these two men in suits who looked like men at all, and ordered his younger brother to bring a box of guns. He shook the cigar on his fingertips and looked at Murphy from the corner of his eyes, " Take your pick, but let's start with 500 million bets, do you dare?"

Murphy didn't speak. He leaned over to pick up the gun. Chen Shuixian was already writing a check.

Jin Yuanbao's swollen eyes widened slightly, um, a fat fish came today, he can slaughter it well.

"Little ones, put on the props!"

The so-called props are of course not red heart rakes, but living rakes.

With a shooting distance of 200 meters, Jin Yuanbao enjoys such a vulgar way of playing with all kinds of fruits from small to large.

Murphy stretched out his hand to play with the gun, and whispered, "It's not bad."

"Of course, does our boss have any guns under his command!" The little gangster standing beside him answered his words with pride.

Jin Yuanbao took another deep breath of his cigarette, "How about you, kid, have you picked it?"

Murphy took a small pistol casually, twirled it in his hand, and loaded it casually. He gestured to point the muzzle of the gun at Jin Yuanbao's head, and his face changed slightly.

"Why, your kid has practiced and can play?"

Chen Shuixian wanted to laugh at the side. If this Jin Yuanbao knew what Mo Fei used to do, he would pee his pants in fright, so how dare he play with him.

"How about 1000 million in one game?" Mo Fei weighed the gun in his hand, and suddenly turned around and said.

(End of this chapter)