It is blatant to go to the hotel with others to open a room. At first, when others told Ming Lang, he still didn't believe it, but the woman later admitted it directly and scolded him for not being able to afford it. If you wear lipstick, then you won't be able to find another man.

Now that you know it, you can get divorced directly, and following a man means arriving in the metropolis of Shanghai.

In fact, she didn't have a good life, she just relied on her good looks and still young, with a little charm, married and had children, and more experienced in how to please men!

Basically, she keeps hanging around these men. When this man gets tired of playing, he throws it to the next person who likes to play with divorced women. In this way, she is like a commodity in the arms of various men in the disco. turn to.

"Your phone is ringing?!"

A fat middle-aged man next to her said in a flat tone.

The woman looked at the phone number and said with disdain: "It's just my ex-husband, maybe he wants to remarry me, let's be his daydream!"

"Ex-husband?! Doesn't he have any place in your heart?! Isn't it worth cherishing?!"

"Cut, nostalgia?! What is there to be nostalgic about this useless wretch? If I miss him, I will spend my whole life in that poor mountain ditch. Can I go to this magic city full of money?! With his trashy appearance, he can sleep with me for nothing for a few years." It�s cheap for him! I really missed it before!�

The woman said very disdainfully.

She flirted charmingly with the man beside her, and walked into the toilet with her mobile phone.

Then he answered the phone impatiently.

"Just talk if you have something to do, and fart if you have something to do! I'm busy, so don't call me in the future!"

Ming Lang hesitated on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, but he didn't ask her to borrow money. He just asked lightly: "How are you doing?!"

"That's it?!"

She said with a speechless face: "You made a special call just to ask me how I am doing?! Let me tell you, I am living a very good life. Brand-name bags, all kinds of luxury goods, as long as I want, Some men come to me! And you, I don�t even have a decent lipstick with you! Get out, I�m sick of talking to you now!�

On the side of a certain road in Jiangyang City, Ming Lang held a PHS in his left hand and a safety helmet in his right, and heaved a long sigh.

At this time, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he found that he didn't even have the cheapest cigarettes on him. He wanted to buy it, but he was reluctant to pay. He used to be a person who smoked "special offering" casually!

It's good now, I can't even smoke a pack of big front doors!

He sat on the side of the road and watched the underground boxing competition on the leaflet, with a prize of 100,000 yuan!

I'm really moved!

If you win several games in a row, wouldn't you have the surgery fee? !

But what he was worried about was that once he made a move, he might be noticed in the arena.

Although his reputation is not as great as Gu Yanzhi's, the Spade Club was still very famous back then.

This Spade Club was founded by Ming Lang alone. As the boss, he was probably investigated clearly. Once his skills are leaked, others must know that it is him.

Poorer, but more stable life!

But if you want to be safe, and you can't make money to see a doctor for your daughter, it's really hard to choose.

After looking at the sky and hesitating for several seconds, he finally stood up and rushed towards Yongxing Road.

Yongxing Road is in the south of the city, and he is on the east side of the city. There are two directions, a total of more than 20 miles. It takes half an hour to drive by car, but in order to save the fare, he runs the whole time, and the speed is no faster than the car on the road slow.

The screen changed to Yuhuatai Villa in Jiangzhou. JrNovels.com