The City Ghost

Chapter 277: Ermao's love

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In fact, when Song Siyi went downstairs, Zhang Ermao heard the voice from outside and heard what Song Siyi said to Wang Youcai. Of course, he probably guessed what Song Siyi wanted to ask Wang Youcai. Of course Zhang Ermao knew the seriousness of the matter, so he hurried. Deng Chao closed his mouth, and after Wang Youcai and Song Siyi walked out of the door, they gently opened the door and slowly followed out.

Song Siyi kept asking and feeling wronged, and Wang Youcai kept explaining and comforting. At this time, Zhang Ermao, who was hiding by the door, also had a heavy face. Although Wang Youcai is always saying that he is good, explaining for himself, and thinking for himself, Zhang Ermao does not know whether he is doing it right, whether he should really live up to every woman around him and establish the so-called The "harem".

Finally, when he saw Song Siyi leaping into Wang Youcai's arms and crying out, Zhang Ermao could not control his footsteps anymore, and walked slowly towards the door, towards Song Siyi.

Song Siyi was in great pain for a while, perhaps he didn't notice Zhang Ermao's appearance at all, but Wang Youcai heard Zhang Ermao's footsteps, so he wanted to give Song Siyi, who was crying in his arms, to Zhang Ermao, but he didn't know Song Siyi was seeing him. After Zhang Ermao turned around and rushed outside

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Seeing Song Siyi rushing outside with tears on his face, Zhang Ermao was also anxious, hurriedly followed, and soon grabbed Song Siyi's arm. Although the opponent struggled and resisted, Zhang Ermao still couldn't help but put Song Siyi in his arms.

"Siyi, listen to me, I know it's my fault, I know I hurt you, but I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!" Zhang Ermao clung to Song Siyi tightly, in Song Siyi's ear He yelled fiercely. In fact, why didn't Zhang Ermao know Song Siyi's grievance? In order to save oneself, in order to save his own life, people gave up the happiness of his life, and agreed to marry his father-killing enemy Chen Ping, but at this time he and two other women...

"Don't explain, I don't want to listen to anything!" Song Siyi pushed Zhang Ermao heavily. Of course she didn't need Zhang Ermao's explanation at this time, because she could also understand Zhang Ermao's difficulties, but the one in her heart" "The pimple" can't be solved no matter what.

"Siyi!" Zhang Ermao squeezed Song Siyi's shoulder heavily and looked at each other with a heavy look: "I know you will hate me, but I still have to say, I am with Cuihua, and Mengling, I don't Regret, I just want to give them happiness, to everyone who has been implicated because of me, and who have paid too much for me. I will take care of them for the rest of my life, but now I care more about your feelings, if... if You can’t accept all this, then you give me some more time. After I help my mother and master, help Zhiyuan and Uncle Song, and avenge the 18k brothers, I will leave and completely disappear from each of you, never Come back again!"

What Zhang Ermao said was true, from the bottom of his heart, and of course the tears in his eyes rolled out slowly when he said this.

"But... But what should I do if Sister Cuihua and Sister Mengling are gone!" Song Siyi looked at Zhang Ermao with tears.

"But what can I do if I don't leave? Do you want me, Cuihua, and your sister Mengling to live in infinite guilt and pain forever?"

"But... but you already have two women, how could I..."

"If you want, I can ask you to cut me off eight pieces, and then one piece for each person!"

"You..." You are clearly quibbling, Song Siyi certainly knows that this is Zhang Ermao's quibbling, a kind of kind quibble, but there is a hint of angry and playful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I will leave the biggest piece for you

! "Speaking, Zhang Ermao took Song Siyi into his arms again, tightly, never wanting to let go.

"Hey, you let me go, I haven't forgiven you yet?" I don't know if Song Siyi feels a little shy because he sees Wang Youcai and Deng Chao with a grinning face in the distance. I don't know if Song Siyi really gave it back. He didn't forgive Zhang Ermao, but didn't want to make the guy in front of him cheap, so Song Siyi still had a look of anger and still struggled fiercely out of Zhang Ermao's arms.

Zhang Ermao let go of Song Siyi in his arms. He also knew that it seemed difficult for Song Siyi to quickly accept the reality in front of him. He also knew that it would be even more difficult for Song Siyi to immediately agree to join Liu Cuihua and Yang Mengling, at least short. It is impossible for four people to share the same bed in time, let alone the so-called "four p"s.

Song Siyi ignored Zhang Ermao, but turned and walked slowly outside, towards the river in the distance, as if he was really entangled in his heart. Of course, Zhang Ermao could not let Song Siyi go out alone, of course he had to. Pidianpidian followed behind.

"Brother Ermao!" Song Siyi stopped after a long time, then turned around and looked at Zhang Ermao deeply: "What are your plans next, do you really want to go back to Ye Cheng and Xu Chenggang to settle the accounts?" Diverting the subject, of course this is also the thing that worries him the most.

"It's affirmative to go back, but now..." In fact, everyone's thinking is basically the same now. Of course, Zhang Ermao is not eager to go back to the market. After all, the old guy Xu Chenggang is not easy to clean up. Once, Zhao Liang is enough. It’s hard to deal with. Now that the Tiger, Crane and Shuangsha who were with Chen Ping also defected to Xu Chenggang, it’s even more difficult to deal with. Moreover, Zhang Ermao’s most worried thing is the one who knows how to do it. Xiao Qian, if this guy reappears, if this guy’s master Guo Shouyi also appears... Zhang Ermao dare not think further, at least Zhang Ermao dare not act rashly until he finds Yang Yueru and unlocks the secrets in Jade Pei:" Now we have to stabilize first, and we have to stabilize first on the side of Su City, first strengthen our strength, and then make further plans!"

"You still want to stay in Sioux City and develop in Sioux City!" Hearing what Zhang Ermao said, and seeing the heavy expression on Zhang Ermao's face, Song Siyi seemed to have thought of something too? Think of what Zhang Ermao and others want to do? He even thought of the difficulties Zhang Ermao is currently facing, the funding problem.

"Let's talk about it later!" Zhang Ermao didn't want Song Siyi to worry about it, and didn't want to raise money, but Song Siyi grabbed his arm.

"Brother Ermao, do you remember the bank card my brother gave you? Is that card still there?" Maybe Zhang Ermao forgot and didn't care how much money was in it, but Song Siyi still remembered the situation at that time. My brother was not stingy when he won the 18k dance forest competition; I remember that Zhang Ermao did not let his brother pay less money to Zhang Ermao's card after helping the Song family to win the bet.

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"Yes, but I still don’t know your birthday?" Zhang Ermao was embarrassed when he said this. He also knew that Song Siyi’s birthday was the password of the bank card, but it was true. I don’t know Song Siyi’s birthday: "Is there a lot of money in the bank card?" Zhang Ermao also doesn’t know how much money is in the bank card. In his opinion, it may be three to five tens of thousands! So I didn't take it too seriously, so when I knew Song Siyi was dead, I almost forgot about the bank card.

"Not much, just a few million!"

"Several millions!" Zhang Ermao was almost not intimidated by Song Siyi's words. For Song Siyi, a few million in the absence of the Song family is indeed not too much, but in Zhang Ermao's eyes, millions It has become an astronomical figure.

"You won the dance forest competition. My brother should have given you 1 million. You helped 18k win the bet and won back tens of millions. It seems that my dad asked my brother to give you 5 million. If not If it is wrong, there should be six million in it!"

"Six million!" Zhang Ermao was stunned again. Of course he felt even more heavy when he remembered the dead Song Zihao and Song Zhiyuan, the father and son Zhang Ermao, because he never thought that Song Jiaran gave himself millions of dollars. money.

"Brother Ermao, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhang Ermao's heavy face, Song Siyi asked gently.

"No... Nothing?" There was a smile on Zhang Ermao's face. Of course he didn't want to mention Song Zihao and his son in front of Song Siyi, but didn't want to make the other party sad: "Siyi! Actually this money is a small matter, it's just... it's just that we all You have known each other for so long, so you should tell me your birthday too!"

"Huh!" Hearing Zhang Ermao's question, Song Siyi's face suddenly showed an expression of anger. This guy must be fascinated by money. As soon as he knew that there were six million in the bank card, he immediately began to set his own birthday. "I think it’s okay if I tell you, but you have to come back to my question, and I’ll tell you when I am satisfied!"

"If you have any questions, just ask!" Zhang Ermao's expression was anxious. Of course, he pretended to be more, just trying to make the little girl happy.

"You... Tell me how it feels for a man to love you and a woman, and how does it show that this man loves each other with all his heart!" Thinking that Zhang Ermao already has two women, Song Siyi really wants to know that love is in Zhang Ermao. What kind of concept is love in my heart

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"This..." This question is really difficult for Zhang Ermao, who has not graduated from junior high school. Before he came out to work, he could see Liu Cuihua, his first lover, and the one who could pull each other’s little hands or something was love; when he came out to work, he could see Liu Cuihua, his first lover. Later, after coming to the market, when you see beautiful women, you will react when you look at them more, and you have the feeling of wanting to be wrong, then it is called love; after knowing Yang Yueru, after knowing Yang Mengling, after knowing Song Siyi , The kind of laughter, the kind of bickering, the kind of beating that is swearing or love, the kind of noisy and itchy feelings when you see it, that is love; after the Song family has changed, the kind of wanting to protect each other, then The feeling of wanting to take care of each other for life is love.

Zhang Ermao thought a lot in his mind. He thought very complicated and thorough, but he didn't say it. Instead, he smiled and asked Song Siyi: "Siyi, have you seen the King Kong movie?"

"King Kong!" Song Siyi looked puzzled and didn't know what Zhang Ermao wanted to say? "What do you mean, what does this have to do with King Kong!"

"Then I have seen it!" Zhang Ermao still smiled.

"Of course I've seen it!" Song Siyi was angry.

"Yeah!" Zhang Ermao nodded heavily, and then slowly said after a moment of contemplation: "I think that if you love a woman, you should be like King Kong, standing upstairs in the world for the woman you love most. !"

"Hit a plane!" Zhang Ermao's face was serious, it didn't seem to be a joke, but the three words "hit a plane", and he still stood on the highest floor in the world and hit a plane for his beloved woman... at least Song Siyi wanted to get it crooked, but thought of another meaning, of course, he violently yelled at Zhang Ermao a "rascal", then turned and walked away.

"Rogue!" Being scolded by Song Siyi and looking at the angry expression on Song Siyi's face, Zhang Ermao was really confused for a while, and he was right! King Kong is standing upstairs in the world and flying planes for his beloved woman! It's the same in the movie! And it's also expressing love! Why did he become a gangster.

Could it be because of the three words "flight", did this Xiao Nizi misunderstand herself? Does he think that the three words "flight" in her mouth refer to... my god, fly for the woman she loves so much , And still standing on the tallest building in the world... What is that not a rascal

"Siyi, Siyi, you are misunderstood. The plane I said was a real one, not the one, I..." I can’t explain clearly, Zhang Ermao is completely speechless, and I can only do it. Followed.