Let the scumbags regret the old days

The old lady and her party finally ran away without a trace. As for Zhao Chenggang...

It might be taken away by Qi Ming, but it shouldn't hurt his life.

"Baby..." The man's voice came faintly from behind, and then a warm object covered his back.

"Don't try to comfort me, I'm not sad at all." Yu Jian turned around in Qi Ming's arms, met his distressed eyes, and sighed, "They are just strangers to me, so I won't Feel sorry for this guy."

But Qi Ming's expression was still full of distress, as if he had suffered some great grievance, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Oh, don't make such an expression." Yu Jian was amused by him, feeling funny and heartwarming, reached out to touch his side face, and took the initiative to lean into his ear and blow, "Then let me comfort you, okay? "

As she spoke, she lightly kissed him on the side of his face, and felt the arms around him tighten instantly, shaking all over from laughing, and being held down and kissed so hard that she almost died.

The two of them are tender and affectionate, and some people don't live so comfortably.

Yang Pei walked home with heavy steps, threw the bag on the cabinet, didn't even bother to take off his shoes, and fell directly on the sofa, raised his hands to cover his eyes, blocking the glare of the light.

Things have really gone wrong for him recently. He was suddenly attacked in business, and several projects that he had negotiated collapsed. The bank even let out rumors that they would refuse to continue lending to him. In this way, the capital chain would also suffer greatly. The problem.

The point is, he doesn't even know who is behind him, he can only feel that it is a group that is much stronger than his Yang family, but he doesn't remember that he has offended such a big boss.

On the other hand, Xu Shuyi became more and more indifferent to him.

It seems that since the last dispute that was not considered a dispute, they have not spoken for a few days, and they have not even seen each other.

"Xiaoyi?" Yang Pei turned his head and took a look, but there was no movement, he seemed to be the only one at home.

After calling twice more, he walked into the bedroom, only to see a piece of blackness.

"Xiaoyi?" He turned on the light on the wall, the room was in a familiar mess, and there was a bulging quilt on the bed, which was shaking non-stop, and intermittent whimpers could be heard.

"What's the matter?" Yang Pei's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled out from under the quilt a very embarrassed man with eyes swollen from crying.

The original cool and handsome has long since disappeared, leaving only a whole body full of embarrassment and helplessness, like an extremely pitiful injured cub.

Xu Shuyi shook his head, as if he had been crying for too long, his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't speak at all.

He reached out and grabbed the shirt on Yang Pei's chest, and buried his head in his arms. After a while, Yang Pei felt that his clothes were wet.

"What... what should I do? What... what should I do..." Xu Shuyi choked with a hoarse throat.

Originally, after the previous depression, he had made up his mind not to take care of the bad things of that family, go to work and live his life well, but he still wasn't let go by that devil-like family.

His father continued to take drugs because he had no money. What he gave before was squandered a few days ago. He didn't expect to squeeze out more, and he didn't seem to have any worries, so he boldly borrowed usury. The interest is compounded every day, and even the money he borrowed from relatives and friends before, is already less than 100 million.

It's only been a few days!

It's hard to imagine the extent to which the whole situation will get out of control later.

He wanted to be ruthless and ignore them, no matter how miserly they were, he couldn't get out of it, but he didn't expect that the man had already put all his eggs in one basket, and directly took a knife and compared it to himself, "Anyway, the gang of moneylenders It's the same fate if you catch him, why don't I do it myself, so that you can see with your own eyes how you forced your own father to death!"

As he said that, he stabbed his thigh directly as if he didn't feel any pain, and the bright red blood rushed out instantly, staining the leg of his trousers red. Xu Shuyi was so frightened that his legs went limp on the spot, and he knelt directly on the ground.

His determination, the inner defense he built up with great difficulty, collapsed in an instant.

like a joke.

In this tug-of-war, those who can't really be ruthless will always be losers, and Xu Shuyi has no capital to continue losing.

He originally had a small apartment in China, but he sold it in order to make enough money to go abroad, and the living expenses he earned abroad were just a drop in the bucket, not even enough to pay the man half a month's drug money.

So now he is even living under someone else's fence, saying that he is with Yang Pei, so why not use him as a foothold and seek shelter?

"Brother, brother, help me, I really can't do anything, I can't do anything...I can't just watch him die, although I really want him to die, but...but when he is really in front of me When something happens, I still can't remain indifferent, can you help me? I need 100 million... 100 million..." Xu Shuyi gripped Yang Pei's collar tightly, his voice trembling with fear.

The moment he opened his mouth, he had completely stepped on his self-esteem and bottom line.

He even trampled on a few feet!

He was the one who changed the subject every time this question was mentioned, the one who said he would never need Yang Pei to intervene, and the one who was indifferent to Yang Pei over and over again, just to maintain his pathetic and ridiculous self-esteem.

But now, he is the one who put down his figure and begs.

No one knows better than Xu Shuyi. If he said this, the relationship between the two of them would no longer be equal. Those pretended aloofness in the past would also become a joke, reminding him of his humbleness and all that he had. Favors owed.

"Xiaoyi..." Yang Pei frowned, but he didn't answer immediately, but rather embarrassed.

If it was in the past, he would never miss such an opportunity to show courteousness to his sweetheart, but now it is different from the past, the company's situation...

Although it is not impossible to not be able to take out 100 million, but now it is true that the more funds are withdrawn, the higher the risk must be taken.

"Brother?" Xu Shuyi saw his hesitation and was a little unbelievable.

This is the man who said he loves him so much that he can't extricate himself?

This is his eternal solid backing?

When he really needed it, his first reaction was to hesitate and shrink back?

"Xiaoyi, I... may not be able to take it out right now. Wait for me for a few days, okay?" Yang Pei gritted his teeth, thinking about the assets under his name. There are several vacant properties that can be sold, but needs time.

Xu Shuyi didn't seem to hear the second part of his sentence, she just stared at him blankly, her eyes were completely empty, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, then turned around stiffly, and pulled up the quilt.

Yang Pei looked at the ball of cups that had formed into a ball again, sighed, a little helpless and cautiously said, "Xiaoyi, you can't go on like this, you have your own life, even if you can solve the problem for him, you can't Maybe you can control him for the rest of your life? The root cause of this matter is still your father. If you don’t persuade him to stop humiliating yourself and you like this, or... just be ruthless, you have subsidized him over the years. He has given you several times!"

Xu Shuyi suppressed her trembling with all her strength, "Go, get out, I'm going to sleep..."

"Xiaoyi..." Yang Pei frowned, but was interrupted even louder.

"Let you go!"

Xu Shuyi grabbed the other pillow and threw it backwards without even looking at it, only to hear a muffled groan, presumably it hit the pillow.

When the room became quiet again, he still couldn't calm down. He always felt extremely cold, curled up his body, and covered his head under the quilt.

The lover he thought of not only chose to escape when he was most critical and in need of help, but also reprimanded him for his way of dealing with the world.

Xu Shuyi suddenly felt a little funny and sad.

fake……

all fake.

The so-called kinship is fake, and the lover you think you can rely on is also fake...

He's just a poor wretch who can't escape...

Yu Jian was a little surprised when the system reported that Xu Shuyi's regret value had risen.

He hasn't done anything yet, and this person has finished building his heart?

The incident of Yu Jian’s so-called relatives continues to ferment, and even many channels and so-called experts have launched in-depth discussions around the two topics of "education" and "filial piety", and they are arguing.

A few days later, Yu Jian, the person involved in the incident, finally accepted the interview publicly. It was the hostess who interviewed Xu Ying last time.

Why choose her...

Probably because the woman's interview method made him particularly disgusted.

Hostess: "I heard that Jan doesn't think blood relationship is important? Your previous speech revealed a lot of information about this."

Yu Jian paralyzed his hand, "What else? Not raising a child, even abandoning it, domestic violence can constitute a crime. If it's just because you haven't been held accountable, you can come to your door a few years later and clamor about the things he discarded long ago. stuff, isn't that ridiculous?"

Yu Jian smiled and said, "What's more, it doesn't matter if you are your biological mother. After all, it's hard to be pregnant for ten months, and it has indeed caused some irreversible damage to her body. I may give her a resettlement fee to ensure that she has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. As for I can't do more. As for my biological father..."

He laughed without saying a word.

The hostess paused for a moment, and her beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly, "But blood relationship represents obligations and responsibilities, and this cannot be shirked away. Isn't it just because of reason?"

"Hmm..." Yu Jian lowered her head, pondered for a while, and then looked up at her, "I really hope that my sister can travel back and explain this truth to him. After all, apart from the responsibilities and obligations of a father, he is not worthy of being a husband." , Calculated like this, it is really quite a failure, is it not worthy of being a human?"

The hostess was choked, her face darkened, she opened her mouth as if she was thinking about her words.

Yujian continued, "It was my mother who gave birth to me, and she was the one who raised me. She may have to work three or four jobs a day to barely maintain the family's expenses. She also has to save medical expenses for the seriously ill old man. Someone's gambling debts fill the hole, and then become his punching bag from time to time."

He tilted his head to look at the camera, "I don't really have any impression of him. What I can remember the most are the long sticks that cannot be avoided and the piercing pain. Every time I was beaten, I couldn't climb up for at least three days." When I got up, the most serious time was that I had no feeling in my left hand. When I was sent to the hospital by my mother, the doctor said that if it was later, this hand would be useless.”

"The only thing that can hurt you is your enemy, but if you have to count the blood relationship, then you can barely degenerate into a stranger. I won't retaliate against him, isn't that right?"

He changed himself from "support" to "retaliation". In such a comparison, ignoring and not caring is really the most kind solution.

"I really can't handle the words of strangers. There are too many poor people in this world. Even if all the money I donated to the foundation is emptied, it will not be enough." Yu Jian continued.

The hostess seemed to have just remembered that this person is also a great philanthropist.

Consciously finding a good breakthrough, her tone suddenly turned sharp, "You can treat those people who have never been masked with an incomparably tolerant and generous heart, but you are so indifferent to your own biological father. Can you think that, in fact, those so-called charities are all pretended by you?"

Yu Jian stared at her for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Because they are worth it. Everyone in this world is working hard to live, and some people may really only need such a finishing touch to completely change their life and future. Fund The club was founded for this purpose, just like Aideen gave me a chance to realize my music dream back then. The foundation’s application projects can’t be finished in the queue, so how can there be any spare money to pay off gambling debts for others?”

He leaned forward slightly, staring straight at the woman, "Or do you think their dreams are not as good as some people's selfish desires?"

The hostess went dumb for a moment, her cheeks were still fair, and her neck was already covered in a large amount of pink, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"As for those people," Yu Jian leaned back again, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa chair, with her legs crossed, "well, when they do more charity than me, come and criticize me. Of course, if he feels that he really needs help, he can also fill out an application form to apply for funding, and our reviewers will carefully review it."

Host: "But...but...he has already lost one arm, maybe he can change his mind with just this sum of money? Considering your strength, Jan, 350 million is really a small amount The amount is not worth your anger at all."

"Do you believe this?" Yu Jian asked her back with a smile, "As far as I know, after breaking this hand, he fled to another city. He can live a good life, at least he won’t be forced to wake up by a debt collector with a knife. Then how did he owe so much gambling debt when he has every chance to start over? This matter is not about me. It's not a matter of gangs, but a matter of principle. He doesn't take his own life seriously, so what should I care about?"

The hostess couldn't confirm his statement, so she could only try her best to explain in a tactful way, "It's still possible for him to improve, people always make mistakes, you have to give him a chance to make mistakes, right?"

"Maybe?" Yu Jian shook her head with a serious expression, "No one is obliged to pay for someone else's possibility, except for himself. What's more, this possibility was once placed in front of him, and he discarded it with his own hands."

The hostess bit her lips, "You are looking at him with a kind of anger and prejudice. The damage he caused has already passed, but you still have a chance to make up for it..."

"Make up for what?" Yu Jian interrupted her, sizing up this stupid woman from top to bottom with sharp eyes, he really suspected that this woman's mind was filled with mud.

Hostess: "Make up for the terrible consequences he may suffer, maybe next time it will be one foot?"

She frowned more and more tightly, as if she had foreseen that cruel scene, and she couldn't bear it.

Yu Jian wondered, "Why should I make it up? And... make it up? Is this my mistake?"

The hostess said the words in a flash, and only now realized that she had a problem with her wording, and before she had time to remedy it, she was slammed by a series of rhetorical questions from the jade slip.

"Did I bet on it?"

"no……"

"Do I owe the money?"

"Not at all."

"Then did I cut off his hand?"

"no……"

"So," Yu Jian said, "I'm curious, why do you attribute this mistake to me?"

"Also," he continued, "you just said that the mistakes he made are over? How did they pass away? When did they pass away?"

"My mother took me when I was young, and left home to work more than 15 hours a day, which caused permanent damage to her body. As a result, she now does not take medicine every night, and her neck hurts so much that she can't get up the next day. And I , until I was [-] years old, I didn’t dare to sleep deeply at night, because I didn’t know when the stick would come off my head. I couldn’t sleep well at night, and my spirit was poor during the day, so I could only lie on the table during the bustling day Sleeping on sleep will prevent sudden death, and even now I don’t feel any sense of security.”

"These injuries, you told me the past? How did it pass? Did you read the chapter for me?"

The host's face turned red, as if he had been slapped several times, unable to utter a complete sentence, so ashamed, he quickly changed the subject with a haha, and dared not ask any more questions related to this.