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But see, when Ying Wu asks if it's because of his father's business.

Peng Feilan nodded lightly, and in an instant, there were already tears rolling in her eyes.

This is a long story.

It also starts with the first time Ying Wu met Peng Feilan on the street.

Peng Feilan's father was a gambler and owed gambling debts.

The creditor fell in love with Peng Feilan's beauty, so he proposed to use Peng Feilan to pay off the debt.

Peng Feilan, who was shocked, did not comply, and fled directly from her home in fright.

The creditor chased after him unrelentingly.

Where could Peng Feilan outrun the strong man, and was soon caught by creditors on the street.

It happened that Ying Wu was wandering the streets at that time.

After inquiring about the cause of the incident, he was moved with compassion, and took out the money and gave it to the creditor.

Peng Feilan was grateful and knew through small talk.

Peng Feilan played a fortune teller on the street and knew some words, and in this era, she can be regarded as a talented girl.

Simply, Ying Wu directly asked her to come to Hongxing Primary School and become a teacher.

......

At this time!,

Ying Wu asked.

"Your father is gambling again?"

Hearing this, Peng Feilan nodded, and tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes.

Seeing the little girl crying sadly, Ying Wu also sighed in his heart.

He

stretched out his hand, patted Peng Feilan's shoulder gently, and comforted:

"Don't cry! Don't cry! It's just a little money, this son can help you, why bother to resign?"

"Let's talk about it first, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Peng Feilan raised her head and wiped the tears on her face.

Choked up and said: "Childe, a few days ago, my father owed a gambling debt of 5,000 yuan, and the creditor was limited to repay the money within ten days, and if he couldn't pay it, he would break my father's limbs." I ...... "

five thousand yuan, that is, five thousand Qin and a half tael."

Now, two hundred Qin and a half taels can buy a live sheep.

This 5,000 yuan is not a small amount of money!

Ying Wu knew in his heart, no wonder the little girl was unwilling to tell herself.

After all, this number seems to them to be too large.

"Then you, what are you going to do if you resign?" Ying

Wu asked, even if this little girl resigned, how could she repay the five thousand yuan?

Hearing this, Peng Feilan bit her lip, her little fist tightened and tightened, and then said, "The creditor said...... Say, if I make a concubine with him, I will forgive my father the debt of 5,000 yuan!"

"Then you are willing to be a concubine for him?"

"No...... I don't want to, but ...... Lan Lan couldn't watch her father get his limbs broken......"

At this point, the little girl's tears flowed down again.

This filial little girl would rather be in a fire pit herself than watch her father have his limbs broken.

Although this father is a complete gambler, he has lost his humanity.

"Alas—"

Ying Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When

Fusu on the side heard this, he was even more angry:

"Hmph! I can't imagine that there is such an evil act of bullying men and women in Xianyang City, and he doesn't take Wang Fa in his eyes at all!"

At this time, Ying Wu looked at Peng Feilan and said, "Lan Lan, since you don't want to, why

don't you tell me?" Lan Lan knew that Gongzi must be a rich and noble family, but ...... But the last time he was rescued by his son, Lan Lan was already grateful. Lan Lan can't trouble her son anymore!" the

little girl bit her lip, and her words were very sincere.

Although Peng Feilan did not know the true identity of Ying Wu.

However, just looking at Ying Wu's ability to take out the money and come to run the school for free, he knows that this son must be a rich and noble family.

However, the simple little girl would rather die in the clutches of the devil herself than trouble others.

......

"Okay! You are from my Red Star Primary School, and as the principal, I naturally can't sit idly by and ignore this matter!" Ying

Wu comforted, and then said.

"You settle down in the school first, and I'll go to your house to see them first.

Unexpectedly, hearing this, Peng Feilan became anxious, and hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Childe, don't you! Those people are members of the Black Tiger Gang in the west of the city, and they all carry iron weapons, what if you are injured by mistake." I can't go!"

Black Tiger Gang?

Such a cliché name!

Ying Wu smiled and said, "It's okay, do you think I'll be afraid of them?"

Hearing this, Peng Feilan's lips moved slightly, and she was thinking about continuing to dissuade her.

Unexpectedly, Ying Wu's hand pressed directly on her little head and gently rubbed it.

"Lan Lan, don't be afraid! It doesn't matter if he is the Black Tiger Gang or the White Tiger Gang, no one can bully us from Red Star Primary School!" At

this time, Peng Feilan blushed with shame when she was touched by Ying Wu's hand.

"Hmm!"

replied with a soft moan.

What words of dissuasion!

My mind was no longer there, and I felt the warm palm above my head.

The heart said: "Hmm-Childe is really gentle! I really want to be like this for the rest of my life!" When

the winning martial artist took his hand away, Peng Feilan felt a sense of loss in her heart, but it was fleeting.

She still said with a straight face: "Childe, be careful! Lan Lan is waiting for you to come back at school!"

"Well, okay!"

After calming down Peng Feilan, Ying Wu and Fu Su followed the address given by Peng Feilan and looked for it.

......

Weiyang Street.

A dilapidated thatched house.

Standing lonely at the end of the street, this is Peng Feilan's home.

Ying Wu and Fu Su approached and noticed someone talking inside.

So, standing by the window, I looked through the lattice window.

Inside, five playful men sat together.

There are small wooden signs on the ground with patterns carved on them, which seem to be their gambling tools.

"Lao Peng, you've lost again!", said a pockmarked face dressed in black.

"Cut! Boss Zhu, with my daughter here, what are you afraid of?"

The person who responded was none other than Lao Peng, that is, Peng Feilan's father, Peng Daqiang.

Peng Daqiang's face was pale, his body was thin, and after Fang Cai lost, there was no silver money in front of him.

At this time, Peng Daqiang had a look of embarrassment on his face, and said with a cheap smile: "Boss Zhu, lend me another five hundred and a half Qin and a half taels!" The

pockmarked face Zhu Boss said with disgust: "Old Peng, you already owe 5,000 yuan, and you can borrow it again?"

Hearing this, Peng Daqiang laughed and said: "Didn't we say okay, my daughter will accompany you for one night, pay off the debt of 500 yuan, you can lend me another 500 yuan, and let her accompany you for 11 nights at that time!"

Mazi face Zhu Lao laughed and scolded: "Your daughter is such a bastard father as you, it is really a mold for eight lifetimes!" As

he spoke, he counted five hundred and a half dollars, but he did not give Peng Daqiang immediately.

Instead, he said: "Lao Peng, 500 yuan a night is too expensive! Widow Liu in the tofu shop, 20 yuan can be used for a whole time." Your daughter counts 100 yuan a night, how about it? Otherwise, she will pay it back now!"