Ding, your little fool is online

The landlord who was kicked by Wang Yuyang fell to the ground, looked up at the two people standing in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment.

The other party kicked him on his lower abdomen, which was different from a soft stomach. The internal organs under the stomach would probably bleed after being kicked, but the lower abdomen is much better, it can make people feel pain, and it will not hurt the internal organs.

Before the landlord could react to what happened, Wang Yuyang kicked over again, and the shadow came over him, so scared that he quickly closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

However, Wang Jianyang's foot landed on the wall next to his face.

Then leaned down, put one hand on the knee of the leg that was propped up, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Open your eyes, don't you want to collect rent?"

The landlord opened his eyes, covered his stomach with one hand, gritted his teeth, and asked stubbornly, "Who are you?"

Then he forcefully pointed at Yuan Xing behind Wang Yuyang: "If I remember correctly, he is the one who rented my house. Why are you meddling?"

Wang Yuyang turned his head slightly to look at Yuan Xing who was hiding behind him, and turned his head and said, "I am the family member of this child. My child was cheated by you. You said I don't care? Oh, yes, Yuan Xing, turn around obediently and hear Don't look back at anything."

Yuan Xing nodded blankly.

The landlord knew what he had done, but he still kept asking, and even raised his voice: "What the hell did I lie to him? Can you tell me? Show evidence? You kicked me here. Feet! Fuck you think I won't call the police?!"

The hardware of the house is poor, and the water and electricity have been cut off frequently since we moved in. At first, the landlord told Yuanxing that it was because he didn’t have enough money to recharge. Yuanxing didn’t understand the twists and turns. When the rent is paid, it will be paid together with the water and electricity bills.

And Yuan Xing has been living in this hut for more than half a year, so the landlord cheated money not dozens of times but also a dozen times. Every time he cheated two or thirty yuan, and at most 30 yuan, enough for him to buy a pack of cigarettes. The total is estimated to be less than a thousand.

Such a stupid sheep, if you don't pluck the hair, you won't pluck it.

And because Yuan Xing paid cash every time he gave money, not online payment, so there was no transfer record, no witnesses or physical evidence, and no oral evidence.

Without evidence, the landlord had the courage to continue to speak hard, and even threatened to send Wang Yuyang to the police station.

"Did you say the utility bill was cheated?" Wang Jianyang narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

The smile looks very kind, but it carries a chilling meaning.

The landlord blinked nervously.

I saw Wang Yuyang smiled again, and continued: "Isn't it just 1000 yuan? When my children do charity to buy feed for pigs, after all, they are happy to eat. My children have a good heart, and they don't mind even if they look ugly."

They scolded him inside and outside the words.

Yuan Xing turned his back to Wang Yuyang, tilted his head and wondered, when did I buy pig feed for the pigs?

The landlord was so angry that his face turned blue and pale. He wanted to refute something, but he didn't say anything.

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, the other party has no evidence for the utility bill, as long as they don't let go.

Seeing that he was silent, Wang Yuyang said, "Don't talk, right?"

His account is not something that can be solved with a kick.

"What on earth do you want to do?" the landlord sat on the ground and asked, covering his stomach with his hands.

In fact, it didn't hurt much when I was kicked, but now I always feel like my insides are on fire.

Wang Jianyang said, "I don't do anything, I just come to pay your rent."

As he spoke, he took out the contract from his coat pocket and shook it open in front of it: "Do you know how to read?"

Without waiting for the landlord to say anything, he slapped the contract in his face.

"Look clearly, how much is the monthly rent, is it 2000 or 2500?" Wang Yuyang asked sharply, "Are you short of money to buy feed?"

The landlord glanced at it, and it was true that he had increased the rent during the contract period, but his contemptuous attitude at this time just felt that the other party had no evidence.

Due to the tax reform, rents are being raised everywhere around him. He is itching to see it and wants to raise the price. However, the tenants in one building are all under contract, so he has to use the one that is easy to get rid of, so that he can earn more cigarettes. Money is a little.

"Do you have fucking evidence?" the landlord still insisted.

Wang Yuyang ignored him, put down his foot kicking on the wall, stood still, turned to Yuan Xing and said, "Xiao Yuan Xing, unlock your phone and give it to me, don't turn around, just carry it on your back."

Yuan Xing stared at the window at the other end of the corridor, reached out his hand to find out in his pocket, and then delivered the mobile phone with his hands behind his back as promised, while Wang Yuyang sent him the text message he had sent to the landlord before he came.

The recipient is the landlord’s name, and the content of the information is clearly written. The rent from March to June 2019, the confirmed amount is 3, and the address of the house and Motoko’s name are included. Below is the landlord’s reply.

Now the landlord was speechless, his abdomen suddenly convulsed, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help howling. "

Wang Yuyang put the mobile phone into his pocket first, then glanced at the information of Party A on the contract, seeing his appearance, couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, stop howling, wait for the summons, And your house probably can't be rented out, it's been a dangerous building for a few years."

He knocked on the wall, and a piece of wall covering fell off the wall, hitting the landlord's head and breaking into several pieces, like a bereaved dog.

The hair on the landlord's forehead blocked part of his eyes, and he covered his stomach with his hands, looking viciously at Yuan Xing who was hiding behind Wang Yuyang.

It's impossible to fight this tall man, but behind this little idiot is the stairs, if you roll down...

It's a pity that his stomach hurts so much that he can't stand up easily.

Wang Jinyang was looking around the dilapidated corridor, thinking of calling his lawyer friend, when he caught a glimpse of the landlord staggering to stand up, he kicked up hard again: "Let you fuck me!" Are you up?"

This time the landlord cried out in pain, clutching his stomach, rolling back and forth on the ground, kicking up dust, and his voice echoed in the corridor. He shouted loudly: "Killer! Killer! Help!!!"

However, today is a Friday working day, and now most residents at this point go to work and school.

The anchor girl who was not at work downstairs opened the door and glanced up through the gap in the stairs, just in time to meet Wang Yiyang's downturned smile and Yuan Xing's bewildered face, she immediately blushed and flinched back.

As soon as Wang Yuyang turned his head, he heard the girl from the anchor downstairs asking loudly: "The handsome guy upstairs, can you kick him a few more times for me? Before this bitch took advantage of me to renew my contract, he cheated on me. I have no evidence without surveillance.”

The anchor girl was lying on the door listening, and within a few seconds, the landlord howled like a pig.

"You! You!" The landlord couldn't hold back any longer this time, rolling wildly on the ground, "This is a society ruled by law! I want to call the police! Call the police! You kicked my internal organs and bled! I want the police to arrest you! You Give me money!"

"Okay." Wang Yuyang smiled suddenly, then took out the cigarette case and knocked out a cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth.

Then squatted down, reached out, grabbed his hair quickly and fiercely, and pulled him up from the ground.All the strength was hanging on the little hair, and the scalp was picked up, causing the landlord to grin his teeth in pain.

Wang Jianyang bit his cigarette and leaned closer, the sparks from the cigarette butt were just about to poke him in the face.

"let me tell you."

Wang Yuyang glanced behind him to make sure that Yuan Xing hadn't turned around secretly, then turned back, took down the cigarette with his free hand, and blew at the landlord, the blue-gray smoke lingered around him, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Although you go to the police, it's nothing more than paying you some medical expenses, but next time..."

"No, maybe you won't even have the chance to call the police next time. When I was fighting in groups, you didn't know which corner you were peeing and muddy in."

After that, he threw the cigarette at the landlord's feet, crushed it, then opened the lock, and threw the chain beside him heavily.

The chain hit the ground with a dull sound, Yuan Xing was so frightened that he couldn't help shrinking his shoulders, and looked back at Wang Yuyang tremblingly.

Come on, Mr. Happy...it's scary...

Wang Yuyang stuffed a peppermint candy powder into his mouth, smiled when he saw Yuan Xing, reached out and knocked him on the head, and said dotingly, "Didn't I tell you not to turn back secretly?"

Yuan Xing hurriedly turned his head back.

"Come back." Wang Jianyang caught him back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Come and get your things, we're going home Xiao Yuanxing."

There were not many things in the house, Yuan Xing picked and picked, and finally put them all into a big cardboard box, then he carried a bag full of dolls on his back, and followed Wang Yuyang out the door.

He is actually a nostalgic person, all the things around him are old and broken, but he is always reluctant to throw them away.

Like the previous scarf, he wore it for three years. If it hadn't been blown away by the wind, he would wear it for another few years.When Wang Jinyang took him to buy a new scarf, Yuan Xing still chose the same style as the previous scarf, except that the check pattern became a solid color, and the tassels became pom-poms.

Now Yuanxing has left most of his original things in this dark and cramped hut, and left them all in the mud that has trapped him for three years. With only his own radiance, he abandons the past and walks into a new life .

When I went out, the landlord who was sitting on the ground like a bereaved dog had disappeared.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, and looked at Wang Yuyang worriedly: "Yes, Mr. Happy, is this true, okay?"

He was actually a little scared, not because he was afraid of the landlord, but because he was afraid that something bad would happen to his Mr. Happy.

After all... Yuan Xing pursed his lips again, after all, hitting someone is bad.

Although, although beating bad guys is very refreshing, isn't it...but...

Yuan Xing thought, and looked up at Wang Yuyang.

He thought about it again, if Mr. Kaixin was really taken away by the police, please beg the police uncle... Otherwise, he would follow him, after all, this is his rented house.

Yuan Xing thought about it wildly, and Wang Yuyang patted him on the head with a hand: "What are you looking at, little Yuan Xing? You're home."

Yuan Xing raised his head and whispered, "Yes, Mr. Happy, don't, don't be afraid."

Wang Qianyang was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Xing hurriedly turned his face away, faltering and saying: "No, it's nothing."

Although it was a lie this time, he still stuttered.

"I, let's go back, let's go home, today's Hua, Huahua hasn't drunk water yet."

"Ah."

The two people on this side went home with their things, and the landlord on the other side even crawled to the house. When he got to the door of the house, he found that his own door was also tied with a chain and a lock. He opened the door but couldn't get in. He couldn't squeeze through the crack of the door, and even pinched his little brother. He was so angry that he covered his stomach with one hand and his fragile underside with the other, and called a lockpicking company at the same time.

When the lockpicker saw the lock, he shook his head: "It's not easy."

The landlord urged impatiently: "Hurry up, isn't it just to open the lock?"

"This is a C-level lock." The lockpicker pointed at the lock, "If you're unlucky, you won't be able to open it for two hours. What's the use of being anxious? Just wait." After that, he took out the tools in a leisurely manner open the lock.

The landlord gritted his teeth in pain and jumped on the spot.

The phone vibrated, it was a transfer message, and an unknown number transferred the liquidated damages.

Remarks: feed money :)

He angrily turned off the APP, found Yuan Xing's contact information, his eyes were scarlet, staring at the string of numbers angrily.

It's not over!