She handed the yellow-haired one hundred yuan:

"Take it and buy some potion and wipe it."

He looked at the other three people and said quietly:

"After all, these people are also tired of you."

Huangmao stretched out his hand and wanted to take it, then thought of something and retracted his hand and looked at Meng Li with a pity:

"Sister, this money, this money, is my filial piety to you."

Meng Li took back his hand, took away all the money without hesitation, and said to Huangmao:

"Then I'm sure you have all your heart."

Yellow hair:...

Meng Li said to Huangmao:

"Then I'll leave."

Yellow-haired breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then you go slowly."

Don't come next time.

As far as you go, you can go as far as you go.

Meng Li turned around and planned to leave, then stopped again, looked at the yellow-haired man and said:

“By the way.”

Yellow-haired suddenly became tense again and said:

"What else is there to do, sister."

Meng Li smiled and said:

"Don't be nervous, I just want you to help you."

Yellow-haired shook his head:

"Sister, if you have any questions, you can give me the order, I will do as I can."

"Just do it."

Meng Li said:

"My son is in school and has not recovered some of the debts. I heard that these are your little brothers. As for you, tell them and let them hand over the money to you."

"Remember, don't leave it to my son, so that my son thinks you haven't paid it back."

Huang Mao didn't understand why Meng Li did this, and looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Meng Li's expression suddenly became cold, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he said to the yellow-haired man:

"You just need to get things done."

"Or else I can find you wherever you go."

"Or what if you think my son is going out with you, how did I find it?"

Huang Mao's heart that he wanted to ask was completely broken. Indeed, they had clearly found a secluded place, and this woman could still be found. Although they didn't know how she did it, they didn't want to receive the same treatment.

He nodded repeatedly:

"Okay, I understand. It's natural to borrow money to pay back."

Meng Li nodded and instructed again:

"I can't let my son know if I say it."

Yellow-haired nodded:

“Yes, yes.”

Meng Li said:

"Be good, don't mess with me anymore, I won't cause trouble for you in the future."

"Or otherwise..." Meng Li's eyes were meaningful.

Yellow-haired looks bitter:

"Sister, how dare I come to cause trouble for you? I can't thank you for letting me go."

Meng Li nodded and then turned around and left.

She is not afraid of yellow-haired people coming to cause trouble, but she is just a waste of time.

This time, it should be done.

Meng Li turned around and went out. Huangmao's body could no longer hold on. He collapsed on the ground and cursed in his mouth: "Damn it, a stinky woman."

I felt so angry that my teeth were itchy, but I could do nothing.

What the hell knows that he is involved in such a master.

You can't blame society for your life.

Several people simply took off their clothes and checked the scars on their bodies. They looked at each other's bruised and swollen parts, which was a little shocking.

It's too ruthless to start.

And they didn't seem to have hurt the girl.

Too much loss.

I also have a deeper understanding of Meng Li's strength.

Everyone was fighting against heaven and man in their minds, and they were very unwilling to be beaten by Meng Li like this, wanting to take revenge.

But they didn't want to try the pain again.

I really can't figure out the depth of Meng Li.

Several people made various choices and hesitated constantly. They didn't care about their physical injuries and were discussing whether to take revenge.

Meng Li walked towards home on the street with his schoolbag on his back. He felt that he was still exerting too much force tonight and his body was still a little tired, so she took a taxi.

When I paid the fare, I was given the money I made from the yellow hair, which should be similar. The yellow hair should have taken more than this advantage, but the yellow hair really only has that much money on the yellow hair.

It's useless for her to force a yellow-haired man.

When I was downstairs in the community, Meng Li looked up at the windows of his house, and the lights in the living room were still on.

When Meng Li returned home, Yue Xiaowei looked at Meng Li and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Mom, are you back?"

Meng Li nodded and threw the rolling pin into the trash can. How could he roll the rolling pin that had hit someone?

He handed his schoolbag and watch to Yue Xiaowei.

Yue Xiaowei took the thing, opened his schoolbag and took a look, and there were still not many things inside.

There are not only some books in the schoolbag, but also some gadgets he loves.

"Is it okay, Mom?" Yue Xiaowei checked the good things. Thinking that he was so useless, he still had to take the things. He looked guilty and his voice became a little weaker.

Meng Li sighed earnestly:

"It's okay, son, I don't blame you for this. When I grow up, I can understand something that my mom can do. I hope you can learn from your mistakes and learn from it."

"Did you understand now? They are not really treating you. As long as you can understand this, no matter how much your mother pays, it will be worth it."

Yue Xiaowei escaped from Meng Li's gaze and bit his lip.

I just understood it.

It's very annoying, just like the bad guys on TV.

"After all, my mother is not capable enough, and her business is not good now. I hope every penny is spent on the blade, not like this."

She looked at Yue Xiaowei with deep eyes and added.

Yue Xiaowei lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Mom, I know I'm wrong."

Meng Li patted Yue Xiaowei on the shoulder, looking tired:

"Okay, take a break early, and there will be no problem tomorrow."

Yue Xiaowei's lips moved and said embarrassedly:

"Mom, I've cooked Tremella soup for you."

Meng Li's heavy face suddenly stretched out and said with interest:

"Tremella soup?"

Yue Xiaowei nodded, and went to the kitchen to bring Meng Li texy fungus soup. Meng Li glanced at the texy fungus soup, which contained red dates and only had a bowl of them, and asked:
To be continued...