When a scumbag and a scumbag become the same table

"Mr. Nan, Hua Xixi has already given the money." After getting off work, Yang Fan received the news from there.

Nan Wuxing stopped what he was doing, put on his clothes and said, "Don't follow me, go and stop Hua Meng."

Yang Fan paused, hesitant, the bruise on his face hadn't completely disappeared, and there was a slight pain.

Nan Wuxing glanced over: "Be sure to stop him until I finish chatting with Xiao Miao."

"Yes." Yang Fan accepted the task almost tremblingly.

His identity has long been exposed, which means he will be beaten again.

Nanwuxing hurried all the way, and came to the teaching building before Huameng. He didn't even ring the bell, and went straight up.

"Mr. Nan, why are you here?" The teacher in the laboratory knew Nan Wuxing and asked.

Nan Wuxing smiled politely back, and then continued to run towards the goal.

Countless people passed by on the way, staring at him one after another.

Wearing a suit, young and handsome, no one can't help but glance at him.

In the classroom, the professor was still talking about the problem enthusiastically, and Xu Changmao sat in the front row, carefully solving the calculation steps.

My mind is a bit of a jerk, I haven't slept well these days, I need alcohol every day to fall asleep.

In the quiet classroom, there was a knock on the door, and everyone's eyes were on the door.

The door opened little by little, revealing a familiar face.

Someone in the class recognized it and yelled in a low voice: "It's Nanwuxing, Mr. Nan!"

"Why is he here?"

Many people were wondering and discussing, only Xu Changmao in the front row lowered his head to the lowest for fear of being recognized.

Nan Wuxing had better not come looking for him...is it possible?

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Nan Wuxing stood outside the door very politely, and greeted the teacher, "Today is our third anniversary together, can you take him away in advance?"

Professor: "What is Mr. Nan referring to?"

Nan Wuxing strode into the classroom, came directly in front of Xu Changmao, and took his stiff hand.

It's clear.

There was an exclamation in the classroom. I didn't expect Nan Wuxing to have a relationship with this transfer student for three years.

Xu Changmao shook off Nan Wuxing's hand, hurriedly packed his schoolbag and ran out.

Nan Wuxing clasped his hands together, bowed to the professor, and chased him out.

"Do you think you can run past me?" Nan Wuxing shouted at Xu Changmao in front, he didn't want to treat Xu Changmao in a tough way.

But sometimes he is too disobedient.

Xu Changmao stopped slowly, thinking: Yes, it doesn't matter anyway, don't worry about it.

Thinking of this, Xu Changmao walked towards the school gate, hoping that Hua Meng would come sooner.

"Hua Meng isn't coming back, come have a drink with me." Nan Wuxing seemed to be able to spy on Xu Changmao's mind, and caught up with him and grabbed his arm.

Xu Changmao wanted to shake off, but was held tightly by Nan Wuxing.

Nan Wuxing turned around, imprisoned the resisting Xu Changmao in his arms, and whispered a warning in his ear, "Just drink something and stop making trouble, otherwise you will only be injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Changmao bit the hand that bound his arm.

Blood flowed out, staining Xu Changmao's small fangs red.

Who said that only Xu Changmao was injured?

Nan Wuxing endured the pain, and hugged Xu Changmao into his arms.

"If you make trouble again, I'll take you home and rape you!" Nan Wuxing said in his tone: I have endured you for a long time.

Xu Chang Maocai was not afraid, he hugged Nan Wuxing's neck, biting again.

Nanwuxing hurriedly stuffed Xu Changmao into the car, and then stopped.

I touched my neck and it was bleeding.

"Your bad temper is the only thing I can bear with you." Nan Wuxing complained, put on his seat belt and rushed out.

Xu Changmao crossed his arms and looked out the window, not thinking about Nan Wuxing at all, thinking how to slip away.

The phone rang a few times, and was annoyed by Nan Wuxing to turn it off and throw it behind the car.

After a short walk, Nanwuhang stopped in front of a familiar shop.

Xu Changmao had a little impression that this was the dessert shop with a long queue on the day he just returned to China.

Nan Wuxing opened the car door, locked it again to prevent Xu Changmao from slipping away, and then went to the co-pilot to pick him up.

Xu Changmao watched Nan Wuxing open the car door indifferently, and there was no chance of slipping away.

"What? Do you want me to carry you in in public, or go in by yourself?" Nan Wuxing asked.

Xu Changmao pushed Nan Wuxing away and walked forward.

It was the time after class, and the milk tea shop was crowded.

As soon as Xu Changmao entered, a familiar feeling came over his face.

The decoration inside is exactly the same as his original one.

Familiar, Xu Changmao went straight to the second floor.

Sure enough, exactly the same.

"Have a cup of hot chocolate, I remember you like it the most." Nan Wuxing came up right behind him.

Xu Changmao shook his head: "Say what you have to say."

Nanwuxing didn't follow Xu Changmao's rhythm, and yelled downstairs: "A cup of hot chocolate, and a piece of orange juice cake."

Xu Changmao wanted to say that he didn't like it anymore, but he held back anyway, it didn't matter anyway.

Xu Changmao stopped talking, hugged the pillow on the sofa, and waited for Nan Wuxing to speak.

"Are your hands still cold? Bring you a warm handbag." Nan Wuxing didn't seem to be in a hurry to speak.

Xu Changmao shook his head again: "No need, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Nan Wuxing insisted on taking a hot water bottle and stuffed it into Xu Changmao's arms.

Xu Changmao was very helpless, being alone with Nan Wuxing even made him feel suffocated and wanted to escape quickly.

He also didn't know what else to entangle with Nanwuxing.

"I heard that all your money is in Hua Meng's hands?" Nan Wuxing finally spoke.

Xu Changmao was caught off guard by this question, and looked up at him suspiciously.

Written all over his face: none of your business!

Nan Wuxing continued: "You are really brave enough to hand over the money to an outsider. Aren't you afraid that he will secretly transfer your money?"

Xu Changmao didn't want to talk about Nan Wuxing any more, but anxiously explained for Hua Meng: "He won't."

"No?" Nan Wuxing smiled and turned behind Xu Changmao, pressed on his shoulder, and said, "Then you are so relieved, I heard that Hua Xixi owed 7000 million outside, and it was all Hua Meng Pay it back, you said he was a bodyguard, where did you get so much money?"

Xu Changmao suddenly turned to the back: "Huameng wants to pay back 7000 million?!"

"That's right, I just returned it yesterday. Go check your account, if money has been secretly transferred." Nanwuxing patted Xu Changmao to remind him.

Xu Changmao bounced off the sofa all at once, and ran downstairs without saying a word.

Nan Wuxing wanted to stop him, but Xu Changmao gave him a look and turned him back.

Anyway, it has already been explained, and the purpose of Nanwuxing has been achieved, so there is no need to entangle.

Nan Wuxing thought, kick Hua Meng out, and then he can slowly approach Xu Changmao.

Xu Changmao turned back and said angrily to Nanwu, "Open the door, I'll get my phone!"

Nan Wuxing glanced at the time and guessed that Yang Fan couldn't hold on anymore.

Taking Xu Changmao out of his mobile phone, Nan Wuxing called Yang Fan and called him back.

He wanted to give Hua Meng and Xu Changmao enough time.

Xu Changmao called in a hurry, Hua Meng just stopped what he was doing, and replied out of breath, "Where are you? Are you okay?"

"** City." Xu Changmao mentioned a location.

Hua Meng rushed over quickly.

Xu Changmao was sitting on the bench, looking into the distance with deep eyes, holding a bank statement in his hand.

Hua Meng took out a blanket from the car and put it on Xu Changmao's body: "Wait a long time, get in the car."

Xu Changmao sat there without moving, looking up at Hua Meng.

"What's wrong?" Hua Meng was puzzled, he had never seen such an expression in Xu Changmao's eyes.

"What happened to your family, why didn't you tell me?" Xu Changmao asked.

Standing behind Xu Changmao, Hua Meng said in a serious tone, "I don't have a home anymore, what do you mean?"

"I heard that Hua Xixi owed 7000 million. Did you pay it back? Where did you get so much money?" Xu Changmao also stood up and turned to face Hua Meng.

Hua Meng glanced at the bill in his hand and understood.

"So you suspect that I moved the money in your account?"

Holding the bill, Xu Changmao poked Hua Meng's chest and said, "I'm angry, why didn't you tell me about something at home? Why don't you move the money in the bill, and have to bear it yourself!"

Hua Meng was stunned for a moment, he had never thought of touching Xu Changmao's money, it was the bond of their trust.

Seeing that Huameng had stopped talking, Xu Changmao taunted him again, and asked, "Who did you borrow the money from? Hurry up and pay it back. Telling it makes people laugh, and my Xu Changmao people went out to borrow money to repay the debt. Those who didn’t know thought I was poor.”

Hua Meng chuckled and refused: "7000 million, I can still afford it."

Xu Changmao pouted, thinking whether to say what he just thought.

Looking up at Hua Meng again, he was also looking at himself quietly.

"Just now, before you came, Hua Xixi called me." Xu Changmao still spoke.

Hua Meng's expression was slowly surprised. He grabbed Xu Changmao's arm and asked, "What did he say?"

"He told me everything you told him." Xu Changmao lowered his head and said guiltily, "It's all my fault, I didn't consider your side, I didn't expect Nanwu Guild to attack you .”

"Nanwuxing has nothing to do with me, so you don't have to worry about it." Hua Meng hurriedly explained, because Xu Changmao's solution was about to come out.

"You're 29 this year." Xu Changmao changed the topic, and then turned back, "It's time to have your own life. The 7000 million is a thank you for these years, so you don't have to pay me back."

Hua Meng sighed lightly: "How did you become so ink-stained?"

Xu Changmao couldn't hold back, threw himself into Huameng's arms, and said in a tearful voice, "You fucking take the money and get out, I'm afraid if you hesitate a little longer, I don't want you to go away!"

Hua Meng stroked Mao's back and comforted him, "If you don't want me to go, I won't go."

Xu Changmao pushed him away, his eyes were already red: "No, you have to go, I can't drag you down anymore, I can't ask you to follow me forever."

"If I want to, I will follow you forever." Hua Meng was extremely serious and pressed Xu Changmao's hand.

Xu Changmao shook his head: "I don't want to, this will become my burden, I don't know what name I should bind you with."

In what name?Hua Meng was silent.