Yang Yi went out to throw out the trash, and when he opened the door, he found Lao You standing in front of his house.

Yang Yi was taken aback, subconsciously took half a step back, "What are you doing?"

Lao You didn't answer, but looked Yang Yi up and down, as if he had never seen him before.

Having seen enough, Lao You asked angrily, "What's your relationship with You Xuan?"

Yang Yi frowned.

Lao You continued: "You are good at picking people."

"What do you mean?" Yang Yi was puzzled.

Lao You picked up his lips and laughed again, showing his blackened gums: "You know what I mean, everyone has no money at first, but life has been much better since you met Youxuan, he is so rich, he is so rich, there is a lot of money between his fingers. Any leaking out will be enough for you to eat for a long time."

These words are so sour and unreasonable, and the meaning inside and outside the words is that Yang Yi relies on You Xuan for a soft meal, Yang Yi said coldly: "I don't rely on You Xuan for support, his money belongs to him, I don't care about it." to miss."

Lao You snorted, "He is a poor boy who didn't even graduate from high school, how can he make money? I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug he gave his aunt, and left all the inheritance to him! We are all relatives, I don't care. He deserves some credit to some extent, why should he live alone..."

Before Lao You could finish his sentence, he was hit on the forehead by a cup flying out of the room.

"Ah!" Lao You let out a heart-piercing roar, and squatted down covering his forehead.

Yang Yi was shocked by this sudden change, and froze in place, unable to react.You Xuan then came out, gently took Yang Yi's arm and brought him behind him, and said to Lao You in a very impatient tone: "I should have said not to bother me anymore, right?"

Lao You was hit hard, his forehead was cut, and a lot of blood flowed out along his fingers. Half of his face was covered in blood, and he kicked You Xuan fiercely, looking extremely scary.

You Xuan threw a wad of money into Lao You's arms, "Go to the hospital by yourself. If you don't feel the pain, just come. The only thing you can get from me in the future is medical expenses."

There was a lot of movement here, and the door next door opened a crack to look at them cautiously.You Xuan glanced at it, didn't pay attention, and closed the door decisively after speaking, keeping Lao You out.

Inside the door, You Xuan asked Yang Yi: "Are you going out?"

"Uh... I'm going to take out the trash."

Yang Yi had lingering fears in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little scared when he looked at You Xuan.Laoyou is a mangy plaster. Yang Yi knew that he had to be tough when dealing with this kind of person, but he didn't expect You Xuan to be so decisive...

"I'll do it." You Xuan took the garbage bag from Yang Yi, then turned around and said, "Don't go out yet."

Yang Yi nodded, thinking of the bloody face outside the door, worried: "What if he calls the police..."

Yang Yi also didn't have the ability to judge the injury with the naked eye, but Lao You bled so much, the injury looked serious, if he really called the police, I'm afraid You Xuan would be in trouble.

"It's okay, he doesn't dare." You Xuan didn't worry at all, "He has a guilty conscience, so he doesn't dare to approach the police."

"Prior record?"

"He stole from my aunt's house before, and I just caught him, but my aunt kept quiet because she was thinking about relatives." You Xuan said, his tone full of disdain.

"Oh..." The inside story is a bit complicated, and Yang Yi couldn't say anything else for a while, "But this happened several years ago, right? If there is no evidence, it may still be difficult to confirm."

Yang Yi's mind is full of legal provisions and judicial interpretations.

You Xuan was also slightly taken aback, he just brought up the reason casually, but Yang Yi did not expect Yang Yi to seriously analyze it.You Xuan smiled, "Then let me put it another way, I will make him afraid to approach the police."

Yang Yi, who was recalling the crime of theft, froze.

"Did I scare you?" You Xuan asked in a slow voice.

Yang Yi subconsciously shook his head, but after thinking about it, he still said, "It's a bit unexpected."

"It's okay, don't be afraid of me."

You Xuan opened the door and went out to throw out the trash, but there was no sound, and he didn't know what was going on.

Yang Yi didn't have to go out to do anything, and it was really inconvenient to go out with an old man outside, so he just went back to his room to read.

After a while, You Xuan came back after throwing away the trash, knocked on the door of Yang Yi's room a few times, and asked politely, "Can I come in?"

"Hmm...please come in?" Yang Yi replied, and after he finished speaking, he felt that something was weird, so he stood up and opened the door for You Xuan.

You Xuan was dressed in casual home clothes, and his face towards Yang Yi was gentle enough, but he could see that he was a little upset, but he didn't mean to confide his troubles to Yang Yi, but just asked Yang Yi: "What are you doing? "

"Read some books... I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination." Yang Yi pointed to the various postgraduate entrance examination books spread out on the table.

"Politics?" You Xuan read the title of a book, didn't understand the market for the postgraduate entrance examination, and didn't ask in detail. He just said, "The postgraduate entrance examination is very good. You are still young, and it would be good to study for a few more years." You Xuan road.

"I don't know if I can pass the exam." Yang Yi didn't have much confidence. "The postgraduate entrance examination has been quite difficult in recent years."

"It's okay, don't worry, take your time." You Xuan casually flipped through Yang Yi's notes, "Your handwriting is still the same as before."

Yang Yi blushed, and even in his 20s, he still wrote chicken feet, which was embarrassing even thinking about it.

"I was able to recognize your handwriting when I was in junior high school. Once I took a random copy of this homework from the school committee. I was shocked when I opened it. There were only a few words that I could clearly recognize. At that time, I thought, It’s really hard for the teacher to face such words every day, and after that, I remember your name, Yang Yi, Yang Yi, it sounds nice and has a good meaning.”

Yang Yi's ears turned red, and he could say anything when he and You Xuan wrote notes to each other before, but now they feel a little distant when they face each other, and it feels embarrassing to be praised.

Yang Yi looked at You Xuan, still feeling unreal.

Yang Yi had various fantasies about pen pals, but subconsciously he felt that everyone should be the same little transparent person who could comfort each other.

You Xuan is good in everything, dazzling and powerful... Such You Xuan is too unfamiliar to Yang Yi, as if there is no way to approach him.

·

After returning home from get off work, several people gathered downstairs to chat, and when they saw Yang Yi coming over, they all showed hesitant expressions.

Yang Yi: "?"

He checked up and down and found nothing wrong with him, and the zipper of his trousers was secure.

Going forward under the eyes of everyone, Yang Yi saw the scarlet letter on the door of the building, a few simple and clear characters - You Yunjing owes the debt and pays back the money!

Seeing Yang Yi stop and stare blankly at the paint, an enthusiastic onlooker explained to Yang Yi: "You Yunjing is the son who sells old pancakes! He is in the same unit as us. He committed crimes and caused such a thing. Everyone will be safe, and I don't know if we will be implicated..."

Yang Yi recalled that he had indeed heard Zhuang Ying say that You Yunjing owed a lot of debts before. He thought it was an ordinary debt, but he didn't expect that the creditor would come to the door to splash paint.

It's no wonder that Laoyou is so anxious to lie on Youxuan's stomach and ask for money. It turns out that he wants to fill the vacancy of his son.

Yang Yi went home, he was not interested in You Yunjing's debt problem, as for the paint, the property management should take care of it.

Ignoring the paint on the door, Yang Yi opened the door and took the elevator upstairs to his home.

When I went downstairs the next day, the paint had already been cleaned off, but the paint could be cleaned. The reputation of Lao You and his son You Yunjing for not paying their debts had already spread throughout the community.

A few days later, Yang Yi learned from the owner group that Laoyou's stalls had been smashed up, but the people were fine, the other party only smashed things and didn't beat people.

Lao You's stall is not formal, the license is not complete and his son still owes money, so he dare not call the police when the stall is smashed, so he can only grit his teeth and bear it.

Some people asked Lao You's son, and others replied that they ran away early because of the situation, and left his father to deal with the debt collection by himself, and he was a good father.

The usually deserted owner group chatted hundreds of news today, digging out the gossip of the old oil family in the past 20 years.

Some felt that it had nothing to do with them, and some worried that it would affect their normal life. They chatted very lively back and forth.

·

Yang Yi met lawyer Zhou again when he was at work.

At noon, several of their clerks went outside the court to improve the food. They said it was to improve the food, but in fact they just had some simple snacks.

After eating, I met lawyer Zhou at the gate of the court.

Lawyer Zhou had just passed the security check, and when he saw Yang Yi warmly greeted her, Yang Yi stopped to wait for her, and walked towards the building of the Intermediate Court together.

Lawyer Zhou came to the court, which is Sanwei's case. After it was remanded for retrial, it finally went through the first-instance procedure. Today is the second-instance trial.

"On your own?" Yang Yi asked casually.

Attorney Zhou: "The client will not come to court if he has something to do."

Yang Yi let out an "oh", he remembered that if Boss Sanwei lost this case, he would have to pay about [-] yuan in compensation, but he didn't expect that he didn't even come to the court session.

After walking a few steps, Lawyer Zhou's high-heeled shoes had some problems, and she sprained her ankle. Pain flashed across her face, and she handed the documents in her hand to Yang Yi, "Can you help me get them?"

Yang Yi took the documents and stood there waiting for Lawyer Zhou to adjust his shoes.

After Lawyer Zhou stood up, he handed over the documents, and then scanned the name written on the case - You Xuan.

"You Xuan?" Yang Yi was stunned.

Attorney Zhou didn't notice that something was wrong with Yang Yi, so he glanced at Juan Ke and explained indifferently, "You Xuan is Sanwei's boss, my client."

Yang Yi was a little confused. He vaguely remembered the first time he met Lawyer Zhou. They were eating in Sanwei, and a person came to say hello. He stood behind Yang Yi. Yang Yi couldn't see his face, but Lawyer Zhou called This person is "Mr. You".

Judging from You Xuan's usual clothing expenses, You Xuan is indeed not short of money, but Yang Yi failed to connect him with Sanwei.But looking back, it makes sense. You Xuan said that he dropped out of high school to learn to be a chef, and now he is independent to open a restaurant. It is also a reasonable development.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Ethan, who leans against a big tree to enjoy the shade, two cute little nutrient solutions~

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