usatvline Chapter 449: No urine leakage.
Chapter 449: No urine leakage.
Why Gao Jin is unwilling to come out of retirement? Wenrou and children are only one of the reasons. How could a gambler not want to gamble?
If a gambler doesn't want to gamble, he is not a pure gambler. Obviously, Gao Jin is a pure gambler.
That can only be said... Another part of the reason is that Qiu Xiaochi is not an ordinary gambler, and ordinary gambling skills cannot beat him at all.
Gao Jin was not sure of winning.
An ordinary gambler can make people admire him for the rest of his life by simply producing a mistress card.
More advanced gamblers have to use psychological warfare, which is too tiring and requires various conditions to create the atmosphere.
A gentle and plaintive voice spoke intermittently: "Ah...Ah Jin, I'm so cold...so cold!"
The tenderness in my arms was already on its last legs, and just now she was just holding on to her last breath.
Gao Jin tried not to let his tears fall, pressed Wenrou's head against his chest, and hugged her tightly: "Arou, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."
Wenrou really wanted to scold Gao Jin for being such a fool. Are you really afraid that she will die slowly? He hugged her so tightly and so hard.
Forget it, I'd better say my lines quickly and then get the box lunch: "No, you still have to... still have to promise me... that you must... beat... beat him at the gambling table."
"Okay, I promise you, in this world, except for Zhang Baocheng from the north who can change my cards, no one else can beat me." As Gao Jin spoke, his eyes were fixed on the slightly trembling nose of the scarred man lying on the ground, and the tenderness in his arms had long since disappeared.
Scar: Okay, I'll remember this.
Gao Jin's ears moved slightly again, and he could clearly hear that Scarface's breathing was almost out of control.
After Gao Jin closed his eyes and hugged Wenrou for a few seconds, the video recorded by Qiu Xiaochi started playing.
Gao Jin finished reading it with red eyes.
He stood up and walked to the landline and called the foreigner who worked for the charity foundation entrusted by Mr. Wanbei Zhu.
"Hello, I'm Gao Jin."
A puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Gao, have you changed your mind?"
Gao Jin paused, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Yes, but I need you to do me a favor and arrange a few people to come to my manor to help me bury my wife and children properly."
"Mr. Gao……"
Gao Jin hung up the phone directly. No one believed him at this time. He was sure that it was these foreigners who told Qiu Xiaochi the news of his seclusion here.
He called this person to confirm his guess and see whether they would rescue Scarface who was pretending to be dead on the ground.
……
In a villa in Wanbei.
Long Jiwen was lying on the bed with the quilt between his legs.
Recalling the man who carried her to the hospital during the day, he had a slender figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
If you are wearing black trousers and a white shirt, button up the shirt tightly.
If he wears a pair of glasses, he looks gentle and ascetic. He can be said to be the most handsome man Long Jiwen has ever met.
As elegant as an orchid and a jade tree, a gentleman is like jade, this is what people like him are like. With his handsome features and cool temperament, he really just needs a pair of glasses to completely satisfy all her fantasies.
……
The next day Zhang Lang met Cai Xu...
It’s Nanako, I’m so sorry, hehe.
Outside the hot spring villa, after Long Wu parked the car, Nanako, wearing a yellow dress, opened the door and got out of the car. Zhang Lang looked down at the young Nanazi. If this dress was put in later generations, it could definitely be used as a yellow battle robe.
She looks weak and well-behaved from the outside.
Zhang Lang used his evil eye to take a look at Nanazi's situation.
She murmured to herself, "She is one of the few relatively clean young women I have ever seen. She has regular facial features, rosy complexion, regular menstruation, no plastic surgery, no tattoos, no IUDs, no gynecological diseases, and at least she doesn't leak urine."
Haitang heard every word and her face turned slightly red.
Can this be said?
No, is this something she can listen to?
What does it mean to not leak urine?
If I could beat him, I would definitely let him have a taste of my meow meow fist.
Zhang Lang's voice suddenly sounded faintly beside Haitang's ears: "Are you teasing me in your heart?"
Haitang quickly waved her hands and argued: "I didn't, how could it be possible?"
Zhang Lang's eyes slid down and stopped at the golden ratio of Haitang's body, which was about 0.618 of a foot below, and he just chuckled.
Haitang covered Zhang Lang's mouth with her small hand accurately, for fear that he would say something he shouldn't.
She just didn't expect that Zhang Lang could do so many fancy moves, moving up and down, left and right, forward and backward, and in circles.
"It's okay, it's okay. When you were a kid you would be scolded for wetting the bed, but not anymore. Not anymore." Zhang Lang broke free from Haitang's hand, controlled Haitang who was shy and wanted to escape, used his telekinesis to create a soundproof wall, and began to tease Haitang.
Haitang used to be the type who was elegant and generous in front of others, but now she looks shy. The contrast is too great.
"You... Ouch, what are you doing~"
Long Wu and the other person were already ringing the doorbell.
Zhang Lang looked at Long Wu who was banging on the door downstairs and thought that there was something wrong with a man in love, no matter how steady he was. He and Haitang, who was as old as him, stood on the windowsill and looked at him for a long time, but he didn't notice it.
I can only say that the value of Uncle Da’s words is still increasing.
"Don't knock, the door is not locked, just come in."
Long Wu then looked up and saw Zhang Lang Haitang, and smiled apologetically: "Shall we go out for something to eat?"
"No need, I've already arranged it. You and Miss Nanako, please feel free." Haitang spoke quickly. Although this was just a temporary resting place, since Long Wu was bringing people here, he had to arrange a meal for them, especially since Zhang Lang had given Nanako a good evaluation.
"Come in." Zhang Lang also waved his hand and turned to walk downstairs.
Long Wu scratched his head. He was like a rookie in front of Nanako.
"Let's go in."
"Hi." Nanako crossed her hands on her belly, lowered her head slightly and responded obediently.
This move directly controlled Long Wu.
It was obvious that the two of them were not very familiar with each other, at this stage......
Zhang Lang was very curious about how the two people met. Logically speaking, if Shan Ji was not dead, it was impossible for him to meet Nanazi at this time. How come sparks flew between Long Wu and Wanbei not long after they arrived?
Is this love at first sight?
Don’t dream that cannot be realized, kid, wake up, it’s time to push the crystal with a famous sword.
The four of them were silent for a while.
They looked at each other and there was another silence.
Zhang Lang waited for Long Wu to introduce himself.
Long Wu and Haitang started to introduce themselves.
Haitang looked at Longwu, then at Cainazi, who was still eating the melon.
Nanako still had her hands folded together and placed on her lower abdomen. She was incredibly well-behaved. One can only say that Cao Zhixiongba protected his daughter so well.