At noon in autumn, the sun rises and the temperature is just right.Zhao Yiba squatted beside the messy path leading to his house, his legs numb and his butt hurt from squatting.He wanted to go back, but when he got here, he didn't have the guts to go on. After waiting for a long time without seeing a living thing, Zhao Yiba didn't dare to go any further.

At this time, a half-grown yellow dog passed by him, walked a few steps and looked back at him, Zhao Yiba summoned up his courage and decided to go with it, at least it was a living creature that could give him some comfort.But who would have thought that the dog hadn't walked a few steps, turned his head and trot towards Zhao Yiba.Countless stories of mad dogs biting people came to Zhao Yiba's mind, and he suddenly became afraid of the dog, and hurriedly climbed up the pile of construction waste next to him.

The dog was barking below, and Zhao Yiba was about to cry when lying on it. After more than ten minutes of grinding, the dog turned around, and he ran back to the house.

Zhao Yiba opened the door wide open, facing the messy house, he didn't know where to start tidying it up; his heart was pounding, he was afraid to go in and tidy it up.Sad, very sad, he will have no job, no housing, body pain, confusion, and yesterday's bad thing is not over, Zhao Yiba is so worried that he can't do anything.

Early in the morning, when Jiang Jiangjiang got up to discuss the matter with him about Fatty Oil, he asked him to move in to live with him. Zhao Yiba was still in a daze and didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Jiangjiang's words.Jiang Jiangjiang answered the phone, and suddenly ran away excitedly as if he had taken a stimulant. Halfway through, he remembered to call Zhao Yiba to say that his cousin came back from abroad!

Now Jiang Jiangjiang has turned the company into a mess, he is happy to roll in the mud, but as soon as his cousin comes back, Jiang Jiangjiang can't separate himself from his body and mind to take care of Zhao Yiba's affairs.

Zhao Yiba was lying on Jiang Jiangjiang's bed, thinking over and over again that Jiang Jiangjiang told him to move here, should he move or not?At first, Zhao Yiba didn't have the slightest idea of ​​moving, but after going back to his residence and walking around Jiang Jiangjiang's house a few times, when he opened the refrigerator and saw only yogurt, he felt like moving.

Fatty woke up and made an appointment with them to talk.

Jiang Jiangjiang doesn't want to talk about it, public and private, open and secret, that won't kill them.However, Zhao Yiba was very concerned about this "negotiation". He wrote, deleted and deleted in his notebook, typed the manuscript for a few days, and learned about the situation online, as if what he said that night that he could handle this matter was true. the same.

Jiang Jiangjiang couldn't get away, Zhao Yiba's attitude seemed very firm, so he asked Yan Jie to accompany Zhao Yiba.Jiang Jiangjiang trusts Yan Jie's ability, and he also trusts him very much.

Yan Jie and Zhao Yiba stood at the door of the ward for a long time.Zhao Yiba had an old problem, he climbed on the pillar next to the door, not daring to go in.The ward is an ordinary ward, and some of Feiyou's brothers are in it, making a lot of noise.

Zhao Yiba was afraid of those big men, so he retreated in his heart, and it took a lot of effort to hold back and not run away.

"Xiaoyi," Yan Jie called him.Zhao Yiba's name is too "flattering", calling Mr. Zhao or Zhao Yiba seems unfamiliar, and it doesn't match Zhao Yiba's appearance; calling him Yiba (Yiba) is obviously taken advantage of by him.Yan Jie is a few years older than Zhao Yiba, so it would be appropriate to call him "Little One".

Yan Jie helped Zhao Yiba put on the mask of the faceless man, and finally knew why Jiang Jiangjiang insisted on letting him wear it.Zhao Yiba calmed down quite a bit, hesitating to enter the ward after all.

Zhao Yiba entered the house, but no one paid any attention to him.He didn't look at people, just opened his mouth and said, "I'm Zhao Yiba, I'll talk to you." The voice was not loud, soft, but very penetrating, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Yan Jie wanted to laugh, Zhao Yiba covered his head and face, changed his body shape, changed his voice, those who didn't know thought he was here to rob.

Fatty lay on the bed and couldn't sit up, turned his head to the side, and three or five other men stood up.

Yan Jie took a step forward, said Fei You's name, and said that they hoped to have a private talk with this gentleman.Yan Jie wears glasses, looks gentle, and always has a faint smile when looking at people, making people feel that this person is reliable and can't help but get close to him.

Those people gathered together in the ward that day, not wanting to please Zhao Yiba, and were going to blackmail him a sum of money. Seeing that there were only two people on Yan Jie's side, they began to speak harshly.

"You don't need to make a fuss, talk or not?" Yan Jie interrupted them, his voice turned cold instantly, the smile in his pupils disappeared, and they were silenced by one sentence.If you want to pick up the threatening words here, you can't pick up, even if you pick up, it's not very interesting.

Finally, you looked at me and I looked at you, and your eyes fell on the hospital bed. Fatty waved his hands, and they went out scratching their heads, leaving the smoker with Fatty.

Zhao Yiba sat down beside the hospital bed, and Yan Jie stood beside him.

Yan Jie spoke first: "Is it public or private?"

"It's private! My brother has only one breath left. When those bastards from the government finish the matter, my brother will die..." Fatty slapped the smoker with a gentle slap, and the smoker shut up. Mouth.The smoker's original words were not like this, but he actually complained to the two of them.

The smoker stopped talking, Yan Jie and Zhao Yiba didn't speak first, and their eyes fell on Feiyou again.

Fatty stretched out three fingers and said hoarsely, "It's private, 30!"

"Yes, 30," the smoker immediately said, "My brother's medical expenses have already cost more than [-], and my brother's medical expenses, my brother's mental damage expenses, lost work expenses, and pain expenses. lost wages..."

"I don't." The sudden voice of the silent Zhao Yiba made the smoker tremble.

Zhao Yiba said: "You lie to me, I have seen your medical bill. I only pay you half of the medical bill, because you broke into the house first and committed the murder, so I will not compensate you for other losses, nor will I compensate others. Medical expenses, they are all minor injuries, you are not allowed to lie to me. But you have to pay for all my medical expenses, and my house is messed up, my things are broken, you scared my grandma, and you delayed my job search , and troubled Jiang Jiang, asking me to live in Jiang Jiang's house..." Zhao Yiba said, bowing his head and counting the fat and oily evidence, and at the end of the count, he took out his manuscript and added: " You are not good people!"

"Based on what you're saying, there's nothing to talk about?" The smoker slapped the bed, and he could see that Zhao Yiba might have a brain problem.

"Be quiet." Fatty waved lightly at the smoker, and said, "Half of the medical expenses, plus the compensation for you, isn't it too little?"

"A lot!" Zhao Yiba broke out in a cold sweat early on, and now he spoke too seriously and too fast, and the cold sweat became hot again, and he was covered under the mask, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.He reached out and pulled the mask off.

Fatty stared at his face, his liver trembled, his heart thumped wildly, and the wound also twitched, in excruciating pain.

Zhao Yiba's fair and clean face turned red from being covered.Zhao Yiba was born with red lips and white teeth, the most special thing is his eyebrows and eyes, the eyes are big and slick, the long eyelashes flicker when blinking; the eyebrows are curved and crisp willow leaf eyebrows, the color of the eyebrows is neither thick nor light, just right If you put it on a girl, this eyebrow is very good, but if you put it on a boy, it will be softer, but the taste is different.There are people like Zhao Yiba who look like him, like Fatty, who are reluctant to let go after seeing him; there are also many people who don't like him, and many people hate him.

Zhao Yiba put down his mask, suddenly pulled out a knife from behind, and put it on the small cabinet next to the bed.The cabinet was uneven, and the knife pressed it up, making it crackle.

The two people on the opposite side took a deep breath, I really didn't see that this was a ruthless angle.

Zhao Yiba had no other intention of drawing the knife at this moment, but suddenly remembered that this thing should be returned to them.

Zhao Yiba said: "Knife, give it back to you. Don't bully me anymore! My grandfather told me that the only way to kill someone is to cut there." Zhao Yiba pointed to Fatty's neck, where the carotid artery was throbbing.Fatty's face turned pale, and the smoker turned pale as well.

"A light cut and you will be gone, but if you die, I will pay for my life. Your parents will be sad, and I will be sad too. If you don't bully me, I won't cut you. You have to decide whether you want me to pay .I only have so much money, if you don’t want it, I won’t pay it.”

Fat oil: "Think about it."

Smoker: "Yes, we have to think about it!"

"I don't have to pay, Brother Xiao Jie, right? You are not good people. I only have more than 1 yuan, and Jiang Jiang borrowed it. You don't want it, and I actually don't want to give it to you. Jiang Jiang said that you are to blame .”

"Only 3?" The smoker and Fatty exclaimed, "It's too little, too little." The two whispered to each other, and the smoker stretched out five fingers, and then retracted two: When it comes to this point, [-] Yuan, that's [-] yuan, nothing less.

Yan Jie didn't speak, he followed Zhao Yiba's opinion, and he couldn't see that this person had a way.He thought that Zhao Yiba would veto it, or that he could give five dollars at most, but who would have thought that Zhao Yiba would agree without hesitation.

After the promise was made, Zhao Yiba took out another small envelope, which contained a printed agreement, which stated that Fatty and others should not appear in front of Zhao Yiba again, and that no beating, scolding, or hurting Zhao Yiba was allowed. If there is a violation, each person will be fined as much as possible.

"I actually want to add one more point. I want to cut your throat, but I still don't want to kill you. Your parents will be sad when you die, and I will be sad too. I will give you money, and you sign this."

The corner of Yan Jie's mouth twitched, he could hardly hold back his laughter.

The two men started to look at each other again. Fatty is 500 million people who are unwilling to sign that thing. He said: "Can you remove the one that can't appear in front of you? In case, I mean in case, I accidentally bumped into it." gone?"

Zhao Yiba thought for a while, and added the word "specially" in the middle of "...can no longer appear in Zhao Yi...".

Zhao Yiba walked out of the ward, shivering and put away the agreement, feeling sad and scared, when he went downstairs, he couldn't control the golden bean and fell down for a moment. He wiped his eyes and remembered that he owed Jiang Jiangjiang [-] yuan.

Zhao Yiba was crying sadly, but Yan Jie was holding his stomach and laughing like crazy. He had never been so rude and rude, but he really wanted to laugh. He has been holding back for a long time since the ward up...

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