Chapter 280: Bad luck, getting blamed for no reason!

The capital, in a certain independent courtyard in Nanluoguxiang.

Carrying dishes out, He Wenhui currently looked at Zhang Cheng with a bit of caution.

Looking at her appearance, Zhang Cheng raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"That, my younger sister..."

Biting her lip, He Wenhui looked at Zhang Cheng, couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because she had known this man for a week, and apart from giving her money, he hadn't said anything else.

Today was the first time she had come over, but Zhang Cheng had made her cook a meal using ingredients.

Tilting his head, Zhang Cheng looked at He Wenhui, the corners of his mouth raising in a smile, "What's wrong with your younger sister?"

"Isn't it that the school needs to buy some things? The money I had was used to change medicine for Mom, so it's a bit short..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng with restraint, He Wenhui couldn't help but explain.

And hearing He Wenhui's words, Zhang Cheng walked forward, his eyes staring at her, "Do you think I look okay?"

Suddenly seeing Zhang Cheng so close to her, He Wenhui immediately blushed.

Because she was just a graduate now, where had she ever encountered such a situation!

"What kind of relationship do you think we have?"

Looking at He Wenhui with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng nervously, He Wenhui couldn't help but ask.

"No!"

Refusing He Wenhui's statement, Zhang Cheng licked his lips, "I just lust after your body!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, He Wenhui couldn't help but cover her mouth, her face full of fear.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng sat down and said, "At the very least, I'm very sincere, aren't I?"

"No, how can you be like this, you, you pervert!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, He Wenhui never expected him to be able to say such things.

And looking at He Wenhui, Zhang Cheng turned his head, "What kind of situation is your family in? You know it yourself. You have a mother above, and a younger sister and two younger brothers in school below. Unless you find a big sucker, no one will help your He family be a pack mule!"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished his words, He Wenhui felt her self-esteem had been hit.

But looking at He Wenhui, Zhang Cheng smiled, "What kind of personality is your younger sister He Wenyuan? Do you think I haven't asked around? Selfish and self-interested, she would never care how much you earn in a month! Your younger brother He Wentao is the same, impulsive in personality. As for He Wenda, he's even more of a little white-eyed wolf! Have they ever asked where your money came from? No, they wouldn't care about this at all!"

Every word stabbed her heart. Zhang Cheng looked at He Wenhui, "And you? You have self-esteem, but you have no ability! A student who just graduated, I'll count you as diligent, at most you'd earn twenty yuan a month, right? No, you don't even have twenty, only eighteen point five..."

"Enough, stop talking! No matter what you want, I won't agree to you!"

Turning and leaving angrily, He Wenhui looked at Zhang Cheng with scarlet eyes, "You stinky rascal!"

"I'll give you three days. Remember to come find me then, otherwise, I won't open this door again!"

Waving his hand slowly, Zhang Cheng watched He Wenhui leave, his eyes full of smiles.

And just after He Wenhui left, Liu San walked out from the side, "Master, what kind of method are you playing? Why don't I understand?"

"I told you to read more books, but you insisted on raising pigs. Don't you understand 'playing hard to get'? Her pride is very high! If I don't beat it down, I'll become a big sucker!"

Looking at Liu San, Zhang Cheng signaled him to sit down.

Coming to Zhang Cheng's side, Liu San looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Master, the person who owns the small courtyard thinks your offer is too low and doesn't want to sell..."

Looking at Liu San, Zhang Cheng picked up his chopsticks and picked up some food, "If he doesn't sell, he doesn't sell. I'm not begging anyone. In a few years, he'll be the one begging me!" Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Liu San said in surprise, "Master, did you hear some wind?"

"I have someone above, I won't let you suffer a loss!"

Looking at Liu San before him, Zhang Cheng spoke in a light and breezy manner.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, who seemed like a god, Liu San thought that what he meant by having someone above was the same as what he was thinking!

Martial God of Wealth Zhao Gongming: He's not talking about me, is he?

Returning home, He Wenhui looked at the messy room and the pots and pans that hadn't been cleaned at all, and the grievance suddenly came out.

Tears fell, and she cleaned up alone on the side.

But just at this moment, He Wenyuan, who came in from outside, asked, "Sister, did you borrow the money for those shoes I want to buy?"

Wiping her tears, He Wenhui said, "Wenyuan, I don't have money in my hands these days, can you buy them next month?"

"What? Next month? But I already told my classmates I'd buy them this month, how could you lie to me!"

Looking at He Wenhui angrily, He Wenyuan didn't care at all about what kind of bullying her sister had suffered outside, just going crazy on her own.

Looking at her sister's appearance, He Wenhui couldn't help but think of what Zhang Cheng had said.

Because was her younger sister really that selfish?

She was already trying very hard to maintain this family, but with her alone, how could she persist!

Thinking of the "big sucker" Liu Hongchang who had left her, He Wenhui couldn't help but cry.

Looking at her sister's appearance, He Wenyuan didn't think she was wrong at all, but instead roared and shouted.

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Hearing the commotion, He Wentao and He Wenda, after hearing there was no money, couldn't help but complain.

Because only after He Wenyuan bought the shoes would her sister buy things for them!

Facing such a situation, Yu Qiuhua finally couldn't help but go down and scold them, but she still hugged He Wenhui and cried, saying she was useless on one hand and that she had dragged this family down on the other.

Looking at her mother like this, what could He Wenhui do? She could only close her eyes in pain and let the tears flow.

That day, the bell at Red Star Elementary School rang.

Just as Yan Bugui walked out and crossed the small alley, he was blocked by a few burly men.

"Gentlemen, what is this for?"

Looking at the few people in confusion, Yan Bugui asked.

"So you're the one called Yan Bugui!"

Pointing at Yan Bugui, who looked like a hemp pole, the leading man immediately shouted.

"I am Yan Bugui, but I'm not the same person as the Yan Bugui you're looking for!"

Speaking with grievance, Yan Bugui didn't know how to explain it.

But facing Yan Bugui's statement, the big man roared, "Still lying, huh? We've searched the whole capital, and you're the only one called Yan Bugui. If it's not you, who else could it be? A teacher, huh? An educator, huh! Brothers, get him..."

Pointing at Yan Bugui, the man roared.

Because he was the one who had been knocked out by Zhang Cheng's two punches. Although he didn't remember the figure clearly, he remembered the words "Educator Yan Bugui" and kept them firmly in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Looking at the people who were about to make a move, Yan Bugui hurriedly protected his body, but he still didn't escape a sound beating.

In the evening, when Yan Bugui dragged his body back to the courtyard, the Second Aunt Yan said in surprise, "Oh my, Old Yan, what happened to you!"

"Bad luck, met a thief on the way! Damn it!"

Explaining through gritted teeth, Yan Bugui couldn't help but wipe his nosebleed.

And just at this moment, Second Aunt Yan hurriedly said, "Old Yan, if it really doesn't work, shall we go to the hospital?"

"No, if we go to the hospital, won't that cost money? I'll just recover!"

Saying this, Yan Bugui walked into the house while wailing.

But looking at Yan Bugui, Zhang Cheng, who was going out, froze, because he was so unlucky, he could even get beaten up like this. It seemed he had to change his vest next time. Why not call himself "Educator Liu Haizhong"?

Liu Haizhong:...

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