151 The End
Fang Ting'er hopped over and patted Chu Huan's shoulder, "I'm still thinking, when will there be a rich man who can drive a Mercedes in our school!" As he said, he glanced at Chu Huan and was driving away. From the back of the car, you can only vaguely see the driver wearing a green military uniform, "Did Xiao Moye send you here?"
Chu Huan nodded.
Fang Ting'er immediately put on an ambiguous face again, "By the way, you spent the night at Xiao Moye yesterday, did anything'special' happen?" She increased the accent of the word "special". .
"No, nothing happened. What do you think will happen?" The citizen said nonsense with his eyes open, a face of righteousness on his face.
"I didn't think about novels and comics, such as accidentally breaking into the bathroom while taking a shower, or sleeping together with my arms around?"
"… No."
Fang Ting'er felt that this buddy would not take advantage of the opportunity too much. If he were to switch to other women, with such an opportunity, it would have been overturned and rained a long time ago, I don't know how many times.
Chu Huan felt that this best friend was correct. Basically, she met everything she said!
The two thought about their own things, and went to the tailor's room together.
When she arrived in the tailor room, Fang Ting'er suddenly found that the best friend’s knees and elbows were all stuck with OK, "Damn, what's wrong with you, it's like you've been bruised, how come there are injuries everywhere?"
I'm really right, she was really torn down yesterday! "I fell accidentally. The place where I fell was on the gravel ground, and there was a little more scratching of the skin." She didn't want Ting'er to worry, so she made up an excuse.
"You have to be careful in the future." Fang Ting'er said caringly, and then said again, "Yes, I'll help you cut it out today. Just look at it by the side. Anyway, I will also make some of my clothes. It's almost time, just free."
Chu Huan only felt the warmth in her heart, and hugged Fang Ting'er, "Ting'er, thank you!"
"We buddies, don't have to thank you!" Fang Ting'er said, suddenly rolling her eyes, "If you really want to thank me, you might as well send me a few photos of Xiao Moye."
"Row."
"It's best to use more special photos, such as fitness, bathing, sleeping, etc."
"..."
"It would be better if Xiao Moye was willing to put some POSE on him. How about you want him to take a portrait of the uniform series? It must be crazy."
"..."
"If it's a uniform series, in addition to the military uniform, he seems to be quite suitable for wearing a doctor's uniform, and the school uniform is also good..."
"..." Hey, don't you think the topic is a bit too far off
Hong Lei was really unlucky during this period, or it should be said that after he met Chu Huan, he started to be unlucky. He was beaten by Duan Tang and Xiao Moye one after another, but was seriously injured and went to the hospital.
Father Hong looked at this unconvincing son, and only felt that a mouthful of blood was going to come out. If it weren’t for his son’s body covered with gauze, he would have wanted to go up and punch a few times, "You said, you don’t need to do anything on weekdays. I will wipe your fart/share if you have me, but you’re fine to provoke that. What are the two kings! You have not been in the military for a day or two. Do you still want me to teach you this?"
At this moment, Hong Lei only dared to respond only voluntarily. In short, he would admit everything wrong and cooperate highly. After all, he was counting on his father to rescue her now.
Father Hong had enough scolding, thinking that he was just this son, even if he was going to post other people's cold ass/shares, his son's mess would still have to be cleaned up.
So as soon as he got out of the hospital, Father Hong was busy looking for favors, hoping to reconcile the matter.
But in the end, regardless of who it was, the other party looked embarrassed, "Old Hong, you can’t do anything about this. How did your son provoke Xiao Moye? There is a rumor that he is collecting you. What about the messy things my son has in his daily life."
Father Hong didn't feel embarrassed to say that it was because of a woman who caused the incident, so he hurriedly asked people to find out what information Xiao Moye had collected. As soon as I inquired about it, what kind of mess, taking soft drugs, taking bribes... Anything can keep his son in prison for several years. If everything is stacked together, then basically it can be judged. A life sentence.
Father Hong was anxious. He also heard that Duan Tang, who was usually at odds with Xiao Moye, had fallen into trouble this time and did not hinder him. Instead, he actively helped to collect information and evidence.
Father Hong's worth and status are competing with Xiao Moye and Duan Tang, it is not even a bit of good fruit. After thinking and thinking, I finally thought of a classmate who had a good relationship with Xiao Moye's father, Xiao Xi, so he went to beg Xiao Xi in twists and turns.
Xiao Shi heard, hey, just for a woman, there is really no need to make the Hong family like this. Now that I have learned the lesson, then it should be forgotten, so he made a long-distance call to his son to explain the intercession. meaning.
As a result, Xiao Moye directly replied, "Dad, don't worry about this."
"If you want you to be serious about that woman, of course I won't care, but if it's just for fun, then there is no need to toss Lao Hong so much, and he is just a son like Hong Lei." Xiao Huidao, officialdom and military circles The relationship is complicated, and Xiao Qi naturally sees further than Xiao Moye.
"I'm serious." Xiao Moye said lightly.
"what?"
"I'm serious about the'woman' in your mouth, and I've never been so serious!"
Xiao Moye's words shocked Xiao Xi without speaking for a while.
On the other hand, Duan's father on duty at the State Council naturally heard that his son was secretly using some means to deal with Hong Lei. Originally, this kind of petty play didn't attract his attention, and he only thought that Hong Lei should have offended his son in some way.
But it turned out that Father Hong called, and he knew that the son was tossing about this matter for a woman, which made Duan's heart a little uneasy.
"Tang, don't get yourself too deep for a woman." Duan's father made a long-distance call to Duan Tang, thinking in his heart, originally in two years, he was going to transfer his son to city B. Maybe it should be considered, is it necessary to mobilize in advance.
"I know." Duan Tang on the other end of the phone returned faintly. What he didn't say was that if he had sunk too deep, it would be too late to get out.
Father Hong’s relationship has been walking around for a long time, but in the end it didn’t work. Of course, he was not unwilling, thinking about tearing Xiao Moye and Duan Tang into the water, but as a result, they not only collected evidence of Hong Lei’s crimes, but also Even the little bribes that Papa Hong received on weekdays were picked up.
If this continues, I'm afraid that the Hong family will really be gone.
As a result of the compromise, Hong Lei was sentenced to three years in prison. On the day he entered, Duan Tang received a truncated finger and a Swiss army knife.
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