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At this glance, I saw a girl in a green dress, who accidentally fell over because of a slippery part on the floor.
It's just a fall. The girl was carrying a bag of skewers packed in her hand, and some small vegetables. The bag was rolled up and the things were scattered.
Some meat skewers and side dishes filled with oil and water were sprinkled on a table next to them.
The four men and women who were drinking and punching were startled. Some kelp and mutton skewers were splashed on the skirt of a fashionable girl and even screamed.
"Ah! My skirt!" The girl with heavy makeup glared at the girl who fell on the ground angrily, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate!? Why run!?"
The girl in a plain green dress hurriedly got up from the ground, her hands and clothes were also stained with oil.
Looking at the dirty skewers, the girl looked aggrieved and anxious, and she apologized for the table next to her.
"Yes... I'm sorry... I... I didn't see the water on the ground." The girl raised her head, her long bangs covering most of her face.
A delicate face of melon seeds, the outline looks perfect, but a closer look will reveal that there is a scary birthmark on her face, almost half of her face is terrible.
"Really, I'll be over if I can't see it clearly!? I'm sorry it's useful. Why do you need the police!? Do you know how much the old lady's Dior skirt is for?" The fashionable girl stood up angrily and took a hand. Pushed on the girl in the green shirt.
The girl staggered and ran backwards and hit the table behind, but she didn't dare to look up, she could only lower her head and said, "I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry..."
The girl's voice was very soft and nice, but at this time she was very anxious, shivering, and frightened, which made people feel pity when listening.
The girl’s boyfriend stood up and put his arms around the girl and said, "Baby, calm down, look at this stinky 38, looks so ugly, everyone looks like this, and pitiful enough, it's boring to be angry with her." .
"It doesn't matter if I look ugly? I think she did it on purpose, envious of my good-looking appearance, and deliberately soiled my skirt! I see a lot of this kind of careful woman, my old lady!" The girl stared at the girl disdainfully.
The big eye in the bangs of the birthmark girl was already full of tears. She shrank her body and said, "Miss, I...how much should I pay you? I will pay if I can."
"Just what you look like, do you have the money to pay me? My dress costs eighteen thousand!" The girl said with a proud face.
"Huh? So expensive?" The birthmark girl was startled.
"Can't afford to pay? Ugly, is it really bad luck to meet you?"
The guests next to her heard this and felt that the girl was very pitiful, but anyone who soiled her clothes, didn't have much to say, everyone was afraid of making a fuss.
The birthmark girl bit her red lip, and took out a purse that looked like a hand-made from a simple small satchel she carried on her back.
She opened her purse, revealing a thick stack of banknotes, not to mention four to fifty thousand.
This scene stunned everyone present. No one thought that this poor and ugly girl would carry so much money on her body? !
These years, whoever brings so much cash is paying by mobile phone or swiping card.
"Miss... here... here is eighteen thousand... you count them", the girl counted a wad of banknotes and carefully sent it to the girl.
The man at that table took a look and took the money in a hurry, a strange expression of excitement flashed in his eyes, and said: "Baby, it's almost done, she has lost money, just forget it".
The girl also woke up, cleared her throat, and said: "This little money is enough for this skirt. My old lady's mood is ruined by you, but it's more than this price, but I have a kind heart, so I will let you go this time." .
The birthmark girl nodded, "Thank you, I... I still have something to do, I'm leaving now."
At this moment, a figure walked up to the girl.
"Girl, you were deceived by them. Her skirt is not genuine Dior at all. It is just a fake. One hundred yuan is almost the same." Ye Fan was the one who came.
Seeing scenes happening over there, Ye Fan and Ning Zimo couldn't help it. Others didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately, they were not afraid.
As soon as the two exchanged their eyes, they came over tacitly.
The birthmark girl saw two strangers and said timidly: "Really...really?"
The two men and women in the back were angry, and the woman yelled: "Fart! My old lady's is genuine! You are blind!?"
Ning Zimo snorted coldly, went up and grabbed the woman's skirt, and said, "The insect patterns on your skirt are all printed. The authentic ones should be embroidered. Whose dog is blind?! "
"I..." the girl realized that she had met someone who knew the goods, and hurriedly pulled the man next to her, "husband, what are you doing in a daze!? They bullied me!!"
The man quickly rolled up his sleeves and warned: "Hey, I don't want to hit a woman, get out of the way!!"
Ning Zimo said, "If I have the money to be able to deceive other girls, why can't I be able to beat a woman? Come on, can you beat me?"
"It's... You are cheap!"
The man raised his fist and was about to hit Ning Zimo.
But Ye Fan stepped up early and grabbed the fist. With a little effort, he heard a "click"!
"Ah! -" The man screamed in pain with his broken bones.
Ye Fan took the stack of banknotes back from the man's hand, took out two of them, and patted them on the table, "This little money is what you should take."
After speaking, Ye Fan handed the remaining money to the girl in the green shirt behind.
"Take it back. Don't trust others so easily in the future. Be careful next time you walk. It won't be good if you fall," Ye Fan said with a smile.
The Cuishan woman looked at Ye Fan blankly, and then at the banknotes. After a few seconds, she took the money back.
The men and women quit, the man grinned and said: "You... Do you dare to hit someone!? I want to call the police!!"
Ning Zimo listened, went straight up and kicked the guy to the ground again, "No more nonsense, be careful to kill you directly!"
The momentum honed by the underground gang for many years is more than enough to deal with these ordinary people. Seeing the cold light in Ning Zimo's eyes, these men and women were so scared that they finally did not dare to say anything.
Ning Zimo turned around and said to the girl: "It's okay, leave it to us here, you have to leave beforehand."
"Thanks... Thank you, I should thank you well, but I'm really in a hurry... I, I'm leaving first, bye!"
The girl bowed, then turned around and ran away.
"If there is no birthmark, it should be a pretty girl, what a pity," Ning Zimo said regretfully.
Ye Fan was a little bit confused, because looking at the girls’ dresses, they didn’t look like the girls of this era. It’s weird to go out with so much cash...