my son is paralyzed

Chapter 11

Jun Wuxie was the only one who gave money to others since he was a child, so how could anyone else give him money?Young Master Jun was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"——Pa" Jun Wuxie took out a whole stack of bank notes thicker than that son from his arms, and stacked them neatly on the table: "Heh, get out of here now, son, these are all yours." , don’t toast and don’t eat fine wine, I don’t mind sending you out with my own hands.”

Compared to Jun Wuxie's denomination of one thousand taels, a stack of at least tens of thousands of taels of banknotes, they simply can't afford the few hundred taels, okay?

Gudong, drooling and swallowing sounds one after another, tens of thousands of taels!It's impossible for Young Master Brother to play around with tens of thousands of taels!Do you think that everyone is just like what is written in the novel, and if you go to see an oiran, you will be smashed by tens of millions at every turn!That's all just playing tricks on you!

The young master turned his head away with difficulty, joking, no matter how much you lose, you can't lose face!

One of the young masters in green clothes rolled his eyes around, pointed at Jun Wuxie and said loudly: "I said so! So you stole my family's money! You dare to swagger around restaurants and live impatiently." Come on!"

The other sons suddenly realized, and echoed: "So you are a thief, no wonder you are so generous, feelings are worthless business!"

"Stole the money and dared to save Xianglou, you met the original owner!"

Jun Wuxie tilted her head, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "If you say it belongs to your family, it belongs to your family? Then I said that all the money in the treasury is mine."

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Brother Pu, show me the evidence and let him argue again!" said a young master.

The one in the green clothes pointed to the mark on the bank note and said, "This is the bank note of Wanqinzhuang. Does Wanqinzhuang know? It's not just a person who can save money in Wanqinzhuang. My family is the owner of Wanqinzhuang. Customer, what qualifications do you have for a thief like you to hold the banknotes from Wanqinzhuang? It is clearly stolen! You are not a good thing to see that you are dressed in colorful clothes!" The man stretched out his hand to take the banknotes. At first, Ziye had been watching with cold eyes. Seeing the man stretch out his hand, he used his chopsticks to gently press on the back of his hand. The young man pulled it out, but he couldn't pull it out. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't pull it out. The chopsticks are still motionless.

Jun Wuxie is angry, whether you act aggressive in front of me or frame me, the most I can do is to teach you a lesson, but you dare to doubt my taste!What do you mean by being colorful and green? You can't afford anything good at first glance!Simply inexcusable!

Jun Wuxie stood up abruptly, her aura was horrifying, the young masters all took a step back, one of them rolled up his sleeves, and said sternly, "Why, you are so angry that you want to fight? I'm afraid of you!"

"Fight? No, no, no." Jun Wuxie smiled gently, "I just want to beat someone up!"

Three minutes later, they were lying on the ground, and all of them were bloody and swollen. They had no breath, only the one who was holding the hand under the quilt, and almost collapsed.

Jun Wuxie kicked him between his legs, and then heard the voice of egg breaking clearly: "Get out! Go back and report a letter, come and pick someone up! 1 taels apiece, if you don't pay, just put it here, if you die, you deserve it ! Remember! Say it was me, Jun Wuxie, who did it!"

Ziye suddenly felt that this guy was not a killer, but more like a bandit. Looking at the guy who was being pressed by his chopsticks and was about to lose control, Ziye let go of the chopsticks in disgust.

The young man in green clothes had protruding eyes and his mouth was wide open, like a fish out of water, as soon as Ziye let him go, he tightly clutched his crotch, fell down and rolled on the ground.

Jun Wuxie stopped looking at him again, sat down, wiped her hands, nnd, I have always been the only one who bullies others, how can you play awe-inspiring in front of him, you don't know how to live or die!

"Xiao Er Xiao Er, why haven't you served the food yet?"

The sweaty Xiao Er, who was watching from the side, hurriedly said, "Come here, come here."

Jun Wuxie turned to Ziye and smiled, "The smell of blood is a bit stronger, why don't we change places?"

Zi Ye shook his head, it's not like he's never seen blood, he's killed people before, so he's still afraid of blood?I think back when I was carrying out an assassination mission in the jungle of Vietnam, I didn’t have time to wash my hands, so I gnawed two bites of compressed biscuits on the stumped limbs and continued to track or flee.

Compared to that time, this small scene is all trivial.

Seeing Ziye shaking his head, Jun Wuxie, who had no plans to change places, sat as firmly as Mount Tai, and was still waiting for a good show!

Soon Xiao Er tremblingly brought out the food and wine, and only waited for Jun Wuxie to wave his hand, and then ran away.

"Come here, try this, this steamed fish head soup is not as delicious as our cook's, but it's not bad." Jun Wuxie graciously put this and that for Zi Ye.

The two should eat and drink, completely ignoring the poor guy lying dead on the ground, one of them made a loud noise, Jun Wuxie immediately stepped on his face, and even crushed him.

Others couldn't help shivering when they looked at these two guys who were talking and laughing like no one else, it was so cruel!Can not bear to look!