Shengge listened to the conversation between the two people as if they were about to do something big, and asked suspiciously:
"What big thing are you two planning to do?"
Cheng Hao cleverly changed the topic immediately:
"It's not a big deal. I was playing in a group and was about to take down the tower. Brother Ye called me. My teammates are probably scolding me now...",
He pulled Shengge out by a little bit of his sleeve and said:
"Come on, let's send you back. You have to play another game with them to make up for it, or you'll get scolded to death by me."
Zhou Ye knew that Shengge was afraid of causing trouble to others because of him, so he immediately looked at Cheng Hao and said:
"Don't scare her."
As expected, Shengge fell for this trick, fearing that Cheng Hao would be scolded because of herself, so she hurriedly followed Cheng Hao out.
Cheng Hao took the person out of the back door. Zhou Ye immediately took out his cell phone and walked out of the front door. At the same time, he turned on the recording function of the cell phone and put it back in his pocket.
As soon as Sheng Zihao stepped through the door, he met Zhou Ye who came out.
"Brother, I've been following you all this way, why don't you go out and chat?" Zhou Yeyun looked at Sheng Zihao lightly and said.
Sheng Zihao glanced at Zhou Ye and felt that he looked familiar. He thought about it for a moment and didn't remember that he was standing at the end of the team when he followed Xu Han in the initial battle. He couldn't see the face clearly in the melee, so he glanced at it when he ran away, paying full attention. It was on Shengge, but today he saw that the person in front of him was carrying Shengge.
"Who are you?" Sheng Zihao asked Zhou Ye impatiently, "What's your relationship with Shengge?"
As he spoke, he peeked inside to push Zhou Ye away and go to find Shengge.
Zhou Ye put his hands in his pockets without moving, and said calmly:
"Don't look at it. She has been taken away by my friend. If you want anything to do with her, you can tell me."
When Sheng Zihao heard this, he looked Zhou Ye up and down and smiled disdainfully:
"Telling you? What? Do you like her, boyfriend?"
Sheng Zihao suddenly became excited, reached out and patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder, and said unhappily:
"I would be happy to meet a man who likes her."
Zhou Ye held back his temper and glanced at the shoulder he had patted, and then heard Sheng Zihao say proactively:
"Then let's go out and talk."
Sheng Zihao turned around and walked out, followed by Zhou Ye, pretending not to know and asked Sheng Zihao calmly:
"What's your relationship with Shengge?"
Sheng Zihao: "Young master, I am her cousin. She is so promising that she came to the Imperial Capital."
"Oh... cousin," Zhou Ye said pretending to be surprised:
"It was your family that forced her and her grandma to leave their homes and hide in the Imperial Capital from Haicheng?"
"Who forced her? Don't slander anyone."
Sheng Zihao said impatiently with a villain look on his face:
"Stop beeping those useless words, just say do you like her?"
"Yes," Zhou Ye admitted for the first time: "I like her."
"As long as you like him." Sheng Zihao looked at Zhou Yexiao's sinister eyes as if he was taken advantage of. "Give me some money for my brother. If you give me some money, I won't look for Shengge."
Zhou Ye pretended to be shocked: "Why should I give you money?"
Sheng Zihao spoke with a legitimate threat:
"If you don't give me money, I will go to the school every day. There will be music and singing at the door, and you will see who is in a hurry."
He deliberately told Zhou Ye:
"Oh, by the way, let me remind you, this girl Shengge is very timid. She will cry when scared, and she will be very sad when she cries."
Zhou Ye immediately pretended to be threatened, and his tone was a little urgent:
"You are a threat! How can I give you money as a student?"
"What's the matter with the threat?" Sheng Zihao said roguely: "If you don't have money, go home and ask your mother for it."
Zhou Ye compromised and said: "Have I given the money so that you will stop harassing us?"
"Yes, when I get the money, I'll pretend I didn't see that girl Shengge." Sheng Zihao said sincerely, "I won't cause trouble for her in the future."
"Then how much do you want?" Zhou Ye deliberately said proactively: "I only have 30,000 yuan."
Hearing Qian Shengzihao's eyes instantly lit up, he was so excited that he was a little carried away:
"Give it all to me. I took the money to keep you safe."
"Okay," Zhou Ye said, "Then I'll go to the bank next door and take it out for you. Don't follow us again after you take the money."
"Take whatever you want, do you want to run away?" Sheng Zihao took out his mobile phone and clicked on the payment code, then ordered: "Scan it to me!"
The moment Zhou Ye saw him showing his payment code, he sneered and cursed in his heart.
Idiot!
The phone was still recording. Zhou Ye quickly took out his phone and clicked on End to exit the original interface.
Seeing him dawdling with his phone, Sheng Zihao thought he wanted to regret it, so he immediately grabbed Zhou Ye's arm and urged:
"hurry up!"
Zhou Ye then scanned the payment code and transferred 30,000 yuan.
Seeing the 30,000 yuan received, Sheng Zihao turned around and ran away in excitement.
Under the cover of night, Zhou Ye looked at Sheng Zihao running away with his money, curling his lips and smiling as if he was watching his prey's last struggle before death.
Ten minutes later, I picked up my phone and called the police.
"Hello, 1.1 Zero Alarm Center, what happened to you?"
Zhou Ye calmly said:
"Ten minutes ago, on the way home from school, I was threatened, bombed, and extorted 30,000 yuan. There were recordings and transfer records. The incident took place in a barbecue restaurant. Fortunately, there was surveillance here... "
Thirty thousand is a hurdle, and it’s a huge amount.
That night, Sheng Zihao was taken away before the money was spent.
The next day, during the weekend break, I pretended to be casual and said to Shengge:
"Shengsheng, besides grandma, do you have any contact with other relatives?"
"Yes." Shengge stopped writing the question in her hand and turned to him and said, "My aunt, my grandma's biological sister, is also very good to me. She has always tried her best to help grandma and me over the years."
Zhou Ye looked at her and hesitated for a moment before asking:
"Then will Sheng Zihao and his family bother you again? Do you still hate them?"
When the uncle's family was mentioned suddenly, Shengge's expression was stunned for a moment, and there was a sense of resentment in his eyes:
"I don't hate them, I hate them. They are too bad. I don't want to have anything to do with them anymore in this life.
Sheng Zihao and his family are worse than strangers to me. If a stranger asks for help on the road,
I might still help, but if it were a family, I would be the first to pick them up. "
Although she was killed by them in her previous life, she cannot take revenge by killing them in this life.
There are laws to control the situation above, and there is the uncle who was born in ten months of grandma’s pregnancy below.
She just wanted to stay far away from them in this life, and she would not be like in her previous life, where her uncle and aunt met softly after saying a few words, giving them the opportunity to protect herself and grandma.
That was the first time Zhou Ye saw resentment towards someone in the little girl's eyes. He felt heartbroken because he understood that it was caused by her suffering a lot of grievances. At the same time, it also gave him answers to the questions in his heart. He was worried that His little girl still had some friendship with those people and did not dare to be too ruthless with Sheng Zihao.
Zhou Ye looked at the girl next to him, and the hand under the table quietly reached out and rubbed her waist, smiling:
"As long as Shengsheng doesn't want to, she will never have anything to do with them again in this life."
He would never let Sheng Zihao's family get close to their grandparents again.
Shengge listened to his words, but her attention was focused on the hand rubbing on her waist. She found that this guy was making more and more physical contact movements. She didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it!
