Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Wangzhe showed extreme disdain for online comments.

What's the use of being smart.

If you are not rich, can you have the right to speak?

Without the right to speak, other directors can let you watch surveillance?

[Miss sister, don't listen to these people on the Internet, they are all fake! 】The prodigal is serious.

"I think they are right." Compliment me for being good-looking and smart. What's wrong! ? There are not many truth-tellers in this world!

[...] Right!

The king chose to escape.

The system is mad!

Chu Zheng's clarification video has already explained the problem.

It's a bit difficult to wash it off easily.

Moreover, Chuzheng also discovered that there were other navy forces in it, constantly black and simple.

Chu Zheng thought about it secretly, it should be Wen Yanyu.

Wen Yanyu knew that simplicity is what Chu Anyang likes, how could it make her feel better?

It's really pitiful and simple-so for the sake of simplicity, this little white rabbit is even more difficult, and Chu Zheng also bought a wave of navy.

[Chuzheng cutie: Only I found out that our cutie seems...a little different? ]

[Chuzheng Fan Club: I also found out that Cute is colder than before. Is it because of the breakup? ]

[Early morning deer: It must be because of the big trotters. Don’t be sad, cute, we are here, we will always be with you. ]

[I hope the flowers bloom as they did before: If you search for something wrong, can't you say something about the country? ! ]

[Chuzheng Fan Club: Did you give birth to the second child? Can personal taxes be paid to the country? @Hope that the flowers bloom as before: If you go to the hot search for any trouble, can't you say something about the country? ! ]

[Winter Sun: Little cutie really seems to have changed. Before, she was soft and cute, but now she is the goddess of coldness! Can't we call her cute? ]

[Chuzheng's little lover: Look at our little cute Weibo authentication! ! ]

The certification under Chuzheng's Weibo has become the "God of Wealth in the Entertainment Industry".

[Chuzheng Fan Club: Cutie has charged up! ]

[Time is memory: What kind of fairy certification is this, serious? ? Hahaha, is there something wrong with the Weibo authentication system? ]

[Chuzheng’s Little Lover: This certification is truly amazing. The God of Wealth will act as Hahaha. Little cutie will get rich. ]

[Winter Sun: Get Rich +1]

[Chuzheng Fan Club: Rich +2]

[The deer in the morning: riches +10086]

Chuzheng's clarification video didn't last long before it was swiped by #神仙证##此证充钱了#.

Someone soon discovered that the certifications of Chuzheng and Fengwang were very similar.

But neither of them can fight.

Can't find a photo of the two in the same frame.

Therefore, everyone just thought it was a coincidence and did not delve into it.

But Feng Wang didn't think so.

The Weibo private message didn't move, so he sent a WeChat message, Dingdingdongdongdong, causing Liangxi to stare at Chuzheng.

[Universal Invincible Shuai Master Feng Wang: Little Junior Sister, you even stole me for authentication, do you have a crush on me? ]

[Universal Invincible Shuai Lord Master Feng: I warned you, don't have a crush on me, I have Lord Golden Lord. ]

[Chuzheng: Would you mind changing to a sponsor? ]

[Universal Invincible Handsome Master Feng:...]

[Universal invincible handsome Master Feng Wang: Little Junior Sister, don't be yin and yang. ]

[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money

Feng Wang was taken aback by the sudden news.

[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money

[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money

[Transfer] Please confirm receipt of money

...

The entire screen is the transfer information, regardless of which scrolls up.

Feng Wang buckled the phone on the table, and shrank on the sofa, staring at the phone like a monster.

A few minutes later, Feng Wang fumbled around.

The medicine bottle rolled out of his clothes pocket.

Feng Wang took it twice before picking it up, opened the bottle cap and poured out the medicine.

"Ahem..."

Feng Wang was choked, and the bitter taste of the pills spread in his throat, and he went to find water in a panic.

Feng Wang suddenly tilted his body and fell straight down.

"boom--"

Feng Wang sat down on the ground, raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Warm blood, sticking to his fingers, flowed slowly down the palm of his hand.

Feng Wang pressed his forehead and touched the phone very quickly.

The blood ran down the brow.

Feng Wang closed one eye, his hand trembling when he opened the phone.

He held down the voice, his voice couldn't tell whether it was trembling or nervous: "Lan Ling...I'm bleeding!"

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Feng Wang didn't dare to move, and sat stiffly on the ground. His eyes were closed and he dared not open them. The tip of his nose was full of blood.

The hand holding the sofa was so pale that he lost his blood.

Click ——

Feng Wang heard the door opening.

"Why is it so long?" Feng Wang closed his eyes, turned his head towards the door with his voice, almost gritted his teeth and said: "Help me... Help me deal with it."

Feng Wang frowned slightly at the sound of footsteps.

The sound is not right...

As soon as this thought flashed, Feng Wang felt that the person was approaching him, and then he vacated himself and was placed on the sofa in a flash.

A figure suddenly flashed in Feng Wang's mind, and he said in confusion: "Little Junior Sister?"

I can't remember the taste of her.

"Ok."

"why you?"

"Give me the voice you sent."

Voice...

Didn't he send it to Lan Ling?

Made a mistake?

It is also possible to send a wrong message. At that time, her message was the first one, and Lan Ling should be the second one. He might have clicked wrong...

Chu Zheng looked at Feng Wang's forehead, and said in a calm tone, "I still need someone to help you deal with a little injury?"

Feng Wang's body was a little tight, but he quickly fell into the sofa: "I'm used to being served, of course I need it."

Chuzheng ignored him bragging.

The gold master is the person who blows it out, someone will serve him?

"medicine chest?"

"..." Feng Wang pointed out instinctively: "Look if there is any in that cabinet."

Chuzheng looked in the direction of Feng Wangzhi.

She got up and went over.

The medicine box was not found.

But she saw many medicine bottles in the cabinet.

Chu Zheng picked up one, put it in his pocket quietly, and found the medicine box beside it.

"Knocked like this at home, what are you doing at home?" Bundi? !

"Careless." Feng Wang dare not say that he was uneasy because of the things she sent.

Chu Zheng lifted Feng Wang's hand to clean up the blood on the edge.

The wound has stopped bleeding, and the dried blood is not easy to clean.

Chu Zheng was so close, Feng Wang could even feel her breathing.

I didn't scan it.

Brings a crisp and itchy feeling.

"You can open it." Chu Zheng said.

Feng Wangpian began, hesitatingly asked: "Is the serum finished?"

"Ok."

Feng Wang closed his eyes tightly and didn't open them: "You take the **** thing away."

The first Zheng moved for a while: "Are you dizzy with blood?"

"..." Feng Wang pursed his lower lip, in a low voice: "Yeah."

"Wait a minute."

Chuzheng took all the blood-stained things to the door, and then gave him medicine. The wound was not big, and he could handle it with a band-aid.

"Sure."