Ding, your little fool is online

It takes half an hour to four to ten minutes to drive from Yuan Xing's house to Wang Yuyang's house. If you are lucky and don't get traffic jams, the green light will only take you two to ten minutes.

Wang Jianyang has lost count of how many times he has traveled back and forth on this road, but today's trip is the most comfortable.

Yuan Xing sat in the co-pilot's seat, wearing a seat belt, with the little prince and a candy box on his lap, very well-behaved.

Just looking at it, Wang Jianyang only felt more comfortable.

Xiao Yuanxing will live in his own home from now on.

At a red light on the road, Wang Yuyang stopped the car slowly.

It's only eleven o'clock in the morning, and there are still two hours before Yuan Xing goes to work. Wang Yuyang decided to take a leave of absence for Yuan Xing, take him to eat something good at noon, and take him shopping in the afternoon.

But today the matter is far from over.

I believe that the other party will not let it go, so many kicks have been kicked in vain, and here, Wang Jianyang is also endless.

If Wang Jianyang dared to kick those kicks, he dared to bear the consequences of these kicks, but his confidence is far more than that, and what he can do depends on this confidence.

Just now at the door of Yuan Xing's house, the landlord staggered and wanted to stand up, not simply wanting to get up. Earlier, Wang Yuyang clearly saw his vicious eyes staring at Yuan Xing, and the hands in front of him seemed to push him away. go down.

Wang Jianyang frowned, if something happened to Yuan Xing, he probably couldn't guarantee what he could do.

Taking advantage of this time, he told Yuan Xing about asking for leave, Yuan Xing was not very willing at first, because the salary would be deducted for taking leave.

Although he will live in Mr. Happy's house in the future, he will not worry about the rent and food, and the monthly expenses will not be much, and maybe Wang Yuyang will give pocket money, but the concept of being poor cannot be changed overnight.

Besides, he was always the kid who felt embarrassed.

Yuan Xing thought for a while and said, "Yes, can it be tomorrow? Tomorrow, there is no one going to work tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuyang received a message from his friend, saying that he could help him, but he needed to make a trip in the afternoon, so he had time this afternoon.

Helpless, Wang Yuyang could only go there in the afternoon.

But Yuan Xing didn't worry about going to work alone, it would be difficult if that bastard landlord went to the hot pot restaurant to make trouble.

So after lunch, Wang Yu explained a bunch of precautions to Yuan Xing in detail, and personally sent him to the door of the hot pot restaurant, and then dragged Zhang Yue to talk about the landlord Guan, asking her to help pay attention.

Zhang Yue nodded, indicating that she would look at Yuan Xing, but after agreeing, she still couldn't help asking Wang Yuyang: "That Mr. Wang, are you and Yuan Xing..."

Wang Yuyang looked sideways at Yuan Xing who came out of the store and changed into a white employee uniform. The other party's eyes were delighted when he saw that he hadn't left yet, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"They used to be friends, but now they are parents and children."

"what?"

Leaving the bewilderment to Zhang Yue, Wang Yuyang patted Yuan Xing on the head, and went out to find his friend.

His friend is a private detective. Wang Yuyang intermittently handed over the landlord's personal information to this friend last night and this morning, but he did not expect it to come out this afternoon.

The other party handed him some A4 papers that were kept in a folder, and Wang Yuyang reached out to take them.

"Heixin, male, 25 years old, native of Beijing, unemployed."

"Black letter, black heart..." he muttered silently, "It's pretty good at naming it."

The friend looked at him indifferently: "Take it and get out, don't delay my sleep."

"Thank you." Wang Yuyang patted him on the shoulder, "I have a chance to treat you to hot pot."

"Don't eat." The friend patted his hand indifferently, "We fairy men don't eat hot pot."

Before leaving, his friend stopped him again, and he turned back another folder: "There is this one, I almost forgot, you go back and look at it yourself, maybe you can be a Chaoyang crowd again."

Wang Jianyang: "?"

Back in the car, he opened the folder, which contained information about Heixin's family members.

It says that Heixin's mother, Li Ping, had a drug abuse record when she was young and is currently addicted to gambling.His father died of illness, and the whole family relied on the rent of the five-story building outside the ring for food.In addition to him and his mother, there is also a biological younger sister in the family, who is a third-year high school student in the suburbs of Beijing, and her mother's surname is Li Xiaoman.

It turned out that Chaoyang people meant this.

However, from a thin piece of paper, we can see the importance of family and upbringing to a person.

But his little star is definitely a unique exception.

Statistics show that the Heixin family lives on this five-story building. There are a total of ten households on the five-story building. Each household earns 2000 yuan a month, which is 2 yuan a month.

2 yuan is needed for the food and drink of a family of three, and with the fact that Hei Xin herself is wearing branded goods of unknown authenticity, Hei Xin's mother definitely doesn't have much money to gamble.

It is even more impossible to take drugs, why let him become a Chaoyang crowd.

Looking at these two folders, Wang Yuyang felt a lot better. Although he got the information of the unscrupulous landlord, he only wanted to know himself and the enemy, and did not plan to attack his family.

The unscrupulous landlord over there experienced being locked out of the door for two hours last night, and came home with a cold and diarrhea until he was old.

There were already bruises on the lower abdomen, a large area of ​​bruises, and the pain was excruciating when poked with a finger lightly. The landlord sat on the toilet, and several sheets of toilet paper were crushed in his hand.He always felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, and his small eyeballs rolled around in their sockets, thinking he had come up with a brilliant idea.

Damn, let you have a taste of this too, the landlord gritted his teeth and clenched his hands hard.

When he finished his work, he found that the last few sheets of toilet paper in the house had been torn by him...

Landlord: ...This thing is fucking endless!

Wang Jianyang took his things and planned to go home first, but Wu Xiaomao called and said that it was a small business problem, so he had to go back to the company again.

Unexpectedly, a small problem made him sit in the company for one afternoon and one night, and the client didn't leave until nine o'clock in the evening, which delayed all the things he had to do.

"Don't be angry, old Wang." Wu Xiaomao said with a playful smile, "I'll treat you to hot pot tonight, and by the way, you can go and see the little shop assistant, what's his name, Yuan... Yuan Yuan?"

Wang Jianyang raised his eyebrows, picked up the carrot doll that the client gave him just now, and threw it at Wu Xiaomao's face: "Can you call it?"

"Okay, okay, I'm not called hahaha." Wu Xiaomao avoided the doll, "You take this doll home to play with your little brother, it will always be dusty when you put it in the company." Then he left.

Looking at Wu Xiaomao's unbeaten back, Wang Yuyang thought for a while.

Seems like Yuan Yuan sounds nice too?

The car is still parked in the underground parking lot of the office building. The parking lot has three floors. I don’t know if it’s the property’s plan to save electricity or something.

Wang Yuyang came late today, and there were no parking spaces on the first two floors, so he parked on the third floor, and found a parking space in a corner.

The car was parked in a dark corner, and Wang Yuyang was used to unlocking it when he was still a few steps away from the car, and beeping when the lights came on.

At the same time as he pressed the unlock button, he had the idea that otherwise he would pick up Yuan Xing from get off work earlier today, and he had explained to Zhang Yue that the situation was special these days, and it should be okay to ask for leave.

At the same time as the car was locked, the headlights came on and yelled a few times.

But this time, Wang Yuyang saw clearly the shadows that had been dormant in the darkness, and they were standing up one by one, with more or less things in their hands.

"Yo, but the fuck is up to you."

The head of the house, with a familiar sound of dog barking, is hunched over, obviously the black-hearted landlord himself.

Wang Jianyang took a closer look, and besides the landlord, there were many people around him, all of whom were carrying something.Judging from the appearance alone, they are not very old, they look about sixteen or seventy-eight, and some of them are wearing school uniforms with a weak appearance, but they are holding a thick and short chair leg in their hands.

gang war?

Wang Jianyang raised his eyebrows.

He didn't have time to find him because of his work, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him on his own initiative. It would be a pity not to praise him as a good dog.

There was a man standing next to the landlord, with a cropped cut and very thin shaved close to the temples, but unfortunately the schoolbag behind him had already betrayed him, the cruel look in his eyes seemed to be faked.

"Brother." That inch head said to the landlord, "Don't worry, your business is Xiao Man's business, and Xiao Man's business is my business."

Li Xiaoman is the younger sister of Hei Xin, it seems that this cutie should be Hei Xin's brother-in-law.

Wang Jianyang suddenly felt that this family was quite rebellious.

The steel pipe drew a line on the ground, making a piercing sound, and Cuntou slowly approached with the steel pipe, and then the fierce or weak little brothers around him also slowly approached and surrounded him.

The leader Cun Tou said: "Uncle, let me tell you, you asked for it yourself."

Facing this scene, Wang Yuyang was not afraid, as he said before, when he was fighting, the landlord might still be peeing and playing with mud, and this group of kids might not have started the first race in their lives.

However, it is not a wise move to find a group of high school students to come to the underground parking lot to stand out for themselves. First of all, most of them are underage, so if they are really hurt, they may not be enough for the landlord to walk around.

Second, there are surveillance cameras in the parking lot. Once you get into the situation, you can see where the responsibility lies when you adjust the surveillance. Moreover, if the cars in the parking lot bump into each other, there is still not enough for them to go around.

Wang Yuyang felt that he should teach this group of young men a lesson, not to be able to pretend to be a delinquent boy with a short haircut and a steel pipe in his hand.

So he stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a funny big carrot doll in his hand, and looked at it calmly.

"Fuck, my son is still pretending to be so fucking aggressive, cut him off for me!" Following Bunny's order, the rest of the crowd rushed forward.

At this time, Yuan Xing, who was working in a hot pot restaurant, suddenly felt a palpitation for no reason, and he hurriedly covered his heart in pain.

Zhang Yue has been highly nervous after listening to Wang Yuyang's words during the day, fearing that something might happen to Yuan Xing, seeing his strange behavior at this moment, she hurriedly asked: "Yuan Xing, are you okay?"

Yuan Xing let go, and patted lightly: "It's still, it's okay."

Seeing that he was fine, Zhang Yue was relieved. It was already dark, so she thought about it and decided to release Yuan Xing early and let him go home.

Yuan Xing hesitated for a moment, but agreed, and after changing his clothes, he stood downstairs and called Wang Yuyang.

However, there was no answer on the other end, so Yuan Xing had no choice but to hang up the phone and rubbed his hands at the gate of the mall facing the street.

Yes, it should be, you are off work?

From here you can see the 11th floor of the office building, which is still brightly lit.

Yuan Xing thought for a while, put the phone in his pocket, raised his legs and walked towards Wang Yuyang's company.

He had been here a few times, so he quickly touched the door of the company. It happened that Wu Xiaomao was the last one to leave. When he locked the door and came out, he saw Yuan Xing: "Huh? You're not that..."

Yuan Xing recognized Wu Xiaomao, nodded, and asked in a soft voice: "You, hello, you know, open, Mr. Happy, where has he gone?"

Mister Happy?

Wu Xiaomao was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that Yuan Xing should only know himself and Wang Yuyang, so this Mr. Happy should be Wang Yuyang.

Looking at the time, Wu Xiaomao said: "He just left 10 minutes ago, he should have gone to the underground parking lot, let me take you there."

"Thank you, thank you." Yuan Xing hurriedly bowed to him.

"Hey, hey, that's a great gift."

The elevator went directly to the parking lot on the third floor underground, and the lights were dim. Yuan Xing stood in the bright elevator and did not dare to go out, pursing his lips nervously.

Wu Xiaomao had already stepped into the parking lot before him. Seeing that he refused to come out, he couldn't laugh or cry: "What expression do you have? I won't do anything to you. Are you still looking for Lao Wang?"

As soon as the words were finished, a fierce voice came from a corner of the parking lot. It was inaudible and noisy.

"What?" Wu Xiaomao looked over there in doubt.

Yuan Xing suddenly opened his eyes, recognized a familiar voice from inside, and ran towards the dark corner of the parking lot without hesitation: "Yes, it belongs to Mr. Happy!"

"Hey, don't run around." Wu Xiaomao hurried to catch up.

On the other side, although Wang Yuyang was not afraid of fighting in groups, after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and there are more than four hands.

However, he didn't let this group of little fur kids take advantage of them, but occasionally he couldn't dodge them, and his back and arms were hit with sap, and nothing could be seen on his face.

And a few of the children in that group have been scared away, and they don't even care about their school uniforms. Only these few are more difficult to deal with, and they are the ones who have been beaten a few times just now.

The rest of the children were also out of breath and didn't suffer any serious injuries. After all, Wang Yuyang was holding a big carrot doll in his hand. It didn't hurt much if he beat it, and he couldn't do it with adults.

The black-hearted landlord was in a worse situation, with bruises on his belly that hadn't healed, and paint on his head, probably because it was dark, and some unlucky guy didn't see clearly and just slapped him on the forehead.

The landlord touched the blood on his face, furious, and pointed at Wang Yuyang tremblingly: "Fuck, fuck, kill him!"

A few little fur kids carried the steel pipes up again, and the air immediately boiled again.

Wang Yuyang lost interest in the fight, and just wanted to make a quick decision. Taking advantage of the time to dodge, he unlocked the car, and planned to get in the car to pick up Yuan Xing as soon as possible. If he drove, the group of children would still go to the car. Tops, that's really bold.

The car turned on for a few moments, but the voice that sounded was Yuan Xing's.

Just listen to him shout: "Open, Mr. Happy!"

Immediately afterwards, there was Wu Xiaomao's voice: "Damn, ancestor, don't run away. If you get lost, Lao Wang will kill me."

Then, Yuan Xing had already run into Wang Yuyang's sight, with an anxious expression on his face.

Wu Xiaomao squinted his eyes and said, "Old Wang of the special meow, why don't you take the Hu Luobei I gave you to fight fakes? Listen, children over there, you are already surrounded... Pooh no, I have already called the police , Hurry up and get out, or you will receive a beating from the society!"

He yelled a lot, Wang Yuyang didn't hear a word, his heart was full of luck.

And Yuan Xing also distracted him.

The landlord with blood on his face took the opportunity to snatch the steel pipe from Cuntou's hand, and swung it at the back of Wang Yuyang's head.

"Mr. Happy!"

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police station.

Wang Jianyang sat on the chair, calm and relaxed, with a cup of tea in his hand, he didn't look like someone who got involved in the game at all.

Yuan Xing sat next to him, kept tugging at his arm, patted his back lightly, his eyes were full of worry, and there were tears on his face.

"Stop crying, Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Yuyang fed the cup of tea to Yuanxing's mouth, "Come on, have a sip of tea first."

Yuan Xing blinked aggrievedly, took a sip and felt hot and bitter, pushed away in disgust, and looked at Wang Yuyang with very resentful eyes.

Wang Yuyang's heart softened, he put down the paper cup, and snorted a few times on the top of Yuan Xing's head: "I'm fine, don't make Xiao Yuan Xing sad."

"But, but..." Yuan Xing pouted.

The moment the landlord swung the steel pipe at the back of Wang Yuyang's head, it really scared him to death.

Fortunately, Wang Yuyang reacted quickly, bent down quickly, and when the steel pipe swept across his head, he immediately turned around, hit back with the carrot doll in his hand, and swung it on the steel pipe.

The steel pipe was detached from the landlord's hand and hit him uncontrollably on the eyes. His eyes bled on the spot and he couldn't see anything clearly. He screamed in pain.

"But what?" Wang Qianyang asked while pinching his face.

Yuan Xing grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered, "I, I'm going to be scared to death..."

Wang Yuyang frowned: "Xiao Yuanxing is worried about me?"

Yuan Xing did not speak, pursed his lips, and nodded emphatically.

"Okay, okay." Wang Jianyang said with satisfaction.

A policeman came over and said to Wang Yuyang: "It's okay, Mr. Wang, we have retrieved the on-site surveillance video, and preliminarily judged that all your actions were self-defense. You can leave now. If you need you later, we will get back to you." You call."

Hearing the words, Wang Jianyang did not leave in a hurry, and asked, "Comrade, can I report it?"

"Report what?"

"People in the Dongcheng District of the capital have black letters, instigating minors to fight and fight, and causing trouble. Also, during the rental contract period, they illegally increased the rent against the wishes of both parties, and used improper means to defraud others of their money. Does this count?"

The policeman nodded: "Okay, I understand, thank you, and I will give you feedback on these two things. There are too many people here, so please go to the hospital as soon as possible to see the injuries on your arms and back."

Wang Jianyang took Yuan Xing away from the police station and went to the emergency department of the hospital.Yuan Xing ran around with him, full of worries but didn't feel tired.

After taking a film, he found that his body was fine, so Wang Jianyang took some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis and left.

There were as many people in the emergency department as before, and several passing nurses accidentally bumped into Wang Yuyang's arm that had been hit by the steel pipe, causing him to "hiss" in pain.

Yuan Xing immediately asked nervously: "It hurts, does it hurt?"

The pain was within Wang Yuyang's tolerance, but seeing Yuan Xing's small expression, he said, "It hurts, it hurts."

Yuan Xing hurriedly took the plastic bag of medicine from his hand, and gently touched his arm with the other hand: "I, I will give Mr. Happy a call, and the pain will go away after a call."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and blew lightly on his arm.

While speaking, he read in a low voice: "Huh, Huh, Huh——pain, pain, pain, all fly away, all fly away—"

Because of filming, Wang Jianyang only wore a thin shirt.The warm air passed through the fabric, and slowly and gently brushed against the bruised skin, itching, and it seemed to really relieve the pain.

And Yuan Xing lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes were propped up in the air like butterfly wings, his mouth was round and raised slightly, and his words carried the beauty and innocence of the world.

Wang Yuyang couldn't help but gently touched his long eyelashes with his hands: "It doesn't hurt anymore, Xiao Yuanxing is really amazing."

"Really, really?" Yuan Xing looked up happily.

"Really." Wang Jianyang smiled with his eyes bent.

"Then, then I'll give it again, Mr. Happy, give me a whiff." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and blew lightly on his arm.

Seeing Yuan Xing's hair whirling, Wang Jianyang suddenly felt it.

It's really, really great that I can take care of and protect this little star for the rest of my life.

A few days later, Wang Yuyang walked out of the police station, feeling that the sun was shining outside, and everything was pleasing to the eye.

The previous matter has basically been settled. With the surveillance video and his personal connections, Wang Yuyang has no responsibility for self-defense. After all, his weapon is a carrot doll. The police officers who watched the surveillance laughed at that time.

The group of minors were criticized and demerited one by one by the school, and they were detained and educated for several days.

Landlords were not so lucky.

His left eye can no longer see anything clearly because of his own fault, and the bruise on his stomach has also become Wang Yuyang's legitimate defense.

Instigating minors to fight together with intentionally hurting others, the seriousness of the circumstances is estimated to be enough for the black letter to squat for three years, and it can be detained for several months.

And because of what Wang Jianyang said, Heixin illegally increased the price during the rental contract period, so here we went to investigate the matter of his rental house.

After an investigation, it was found that the black letter had no property right certificate and no house lease certificate, which belonged to the category of illegal rental. The five-storey building was immediately surrounded, and the tenants were sent to more suitable renting places, but this building was not. Allowing the rental to continue cut off his family's source of livelihood at once.

Although Yuan Xing's defrauded money was not recovered, but thinking about the end of Hei Xin himself who bullied Yuan Xing, Wang Yuyang felt that the air was much fresher, and the big stone in his heart fell down.

In the end it was a matter of my heart.

Drove home, it was ten o'clock sharp on Wednesday morning.

Wang Yuyang originally thought that Yuan Xing would sleep at home, but he didn't expect to see him wandering in the living room with a flower pot in his arms as soon as he opened the door.

Seeing him come back, he quickly held up the flower pot to show him.

"Open, Mr. Happy, you see, it has sprouted again."

This time, many sprouts emerged from the soil, full of vitality, which made people feel very comfortable.And the one that germinated earlier has far surpassed its brothers, standing out of the crowd.

Wang Jianyang looked at the buds of the surprise flower with soft eyebrows, looked at the sun, and watched the sun hit Yuan Xing's happy face, and couldn't help but sigh.

The new life of Mr. Happy and his little star is finally about to flourish.