Chapter 1276 Soul Beggar (2)

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She really wanted to tell him that the country girl you are talking about is me.

It seems that she still told Jiang Ziliang in advance, lest he be fooled by his family.

Also, if he is unwilling to go there, it will make Grandpa Zeng lose his trust and lose face, so Jiang Ziliang might as well cancel it.

"I think again, if my cousin's fiancee knew that he also had a young and beautiful master, what would the result be? Wouldn't the vinegar jar be knocked over every day? Haha."

Jiang Yufan continued to use his superfluous imagination.

"Okay, I'm his master's business, you'd better not talk about it everywhere, otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be twisted by your cousin's neck with a click."

Yang Zimei said impatiently.

Jiang Yufan shuddered, and unconsciously reached out and touched his neck.

"I'm leaving, I'll contact you when something happens."

Yang Zimei couldn't wait to avoid his sight and called Jiang Ziliang.

"Okay, bye, you must contact me if you have anything, I will serve you at any time."

Jiang Yufan was very attentive.

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded and took the people away.

This time, I can finally walk out of the door of this restaurant smoothly.

Who knows, there was another accident at the door, and I saw two security guards in the restaurant driving an old beggar who stretched out his hand to beg from the guests.

The old beggar was dirty all over. No matter what the security guards did, he would not leave. Instead, he trembled and shook the broken copper plate with scattered money in his hand, and his voice was pitiful, "Please, give me some money. , I'm going to starve to death."

"Go to the street if you die of starvation!" The security guard pushed the old man without pity, "Don't dirty our place!"

"Please, give me some money, I'm going to starve to death..."

The old man was pushed to the ground, still begging for a passing man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man frowned in disgust, "Dead beggar, get away from me..."

When he realized that the beggar stretched out his hand to pull his leg, he tried to kick it with a forceful kick—

The yin and evil energy in Yang Zimei's hand popped out and shot on his leg, making his leg weak and unable to kick it out.

For beggars who had the same illness as her last life, Yang Zimei would always be a little more sympathetic.

She walked over, walked in front of the old beggar, squatted down, and helped him up.

"Please, give me some money, I'm going to starve to death."

The old beggar said to her pitifully.

Yang Zimei took out her wallet, took out three hundred yuan from it, and handed it to him.

Unexpectedly, he saw that there was still a lot of cash in Yang Zimei's wallet, his eyes were shining with greed, and he suddenly shot, wanting to take away his entire wallet.

No matter how unprepared he was, Yang Zimei couldn't react so slow that he would take his wallet away.

Yang Zimei took the wallet and jumped away.

"Give me the wallet, give me the wallet, that's my wallet!"

The old beggar suddenly seemed to be insane, and rushed towards her desperately, insisting on grabbing the purse.

Xiaoqian was really blind, stretched out his calf and tripped him to the ground, "What is your wallet? It's obviously your sister's wallet, okay? You're not begging, it's clearly a robbery!"

"It's my wallet, give me, give me..."

The old beggar continued to stare greedily at the wallet in Yang Zimei's hand.

Yang Zimei was sweating, if she was just an ordinary girl, he would have grabbed the wallet.

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