The Protagonist Wants To Show Off His Wealth At A Party? I Made Him Low On Balance

Chapter 390: The Last Few Hundred Yuan Left

Ling Feng is unwilling to do such uncertain things.

Now, he no longer dared to take any risks.

Just because he couldn't bear the consequences anymore.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

He said to himself: "Hehe.....I'm really stupid to think of turning myself in. If the consequences are not serious, it's fine that I don't need to fully pay back all the debts.

"But... what if, contrary to expectations, something goes wrong, and the result is that you are arrested and sentenced to ten or eight years in prison?

"With my current situation, can I bear this punishment?"

Ling Feng asked himself.

After all, the current physical condition.

He knows best.

These 133 parts of aging are real.

I'm afraid I don't have a few years to survive.

Well, if it is really sentenced.

It means that his last time can only be spent in prison.

How desolate it is.

Ling Feng couldn't accept it at all.

Therefore, he did not dare to take this risk.

Immediately.

Ling Feng came to the door of the bank.

After walking in.

Ling Feng took out his only bank card.

Then, proceed to the ATM machine to withdraw money.

He (cefh) worried if it was a little later.

The card may be frozen, and you will not be able to withdraw cash at that time.

If it really comes to that time.

That would really be the end of it.

I don't have any cash on me, let alone looking for a chance to turn around.

Even surviving is a big problem.

There is no word for half a penny.

It is difficult to even eat the next meal.

If it is said that it is a handyman outside to survive, I am afraid that no one would dare to recruit an old man who looks like 70 years old to work.

This moment.

In the cash machine, Ling Feng took out his last remaining sum of money.

A hundred dollars in cash.

Looking at the eight hundred yuan, Ling Feng held them tightly in his palm.

Just like my last hope.

After all, for the next few days.

Definitely have to live on this little money.

Ling Feng sighed several times.

In my heart, endless bitterness hit, very sad.

Let him grit his teeth, feeling extremely uncomfortable inside.

immediately.

Ling Feng walked out of the bank's cash register.

I stuffed the 800 yuan into my pocket very carefully.

At this time, I heard my stomach growling.

Ling Feng felt very hungry.

Calculating the time, I have not eaten for nearly ten hours.

It's been a while since the last time, when I was in the detention center.

Immediately.

Ling Feng continued to wander aimlessly.

The hat was lowered and the mask was raised.

Step by step, slowly walking in the street.

It looked very bleak and lonely.

Passing by several restaurants with strong aroma.

Ling Feng swallowed his saliva.

Although very greedy, I really want to go in and eat.

However, when he thought of the only 800 yuan left in his pocket.

Ling Feng had no choice but to suppress this thought.

immediately.

Then look for the next one.

Finally, Ling Feng entered an ordinary desert.

"Master, what do you want to eat, just take a look."

shop.

The proprietress came out.

Seeing that it was an old man, he said enthusiastically. .