597: Go to Wang Yong's house

Pang Fei didn't feel that An Yaoyao was responsible for what happened at the beginning, so he didn't want An Yao to atone for her sins with guilt and self-blame.

No one wants to be a villain, it's just that the situation and circumstances at that time made everyone a villain who had no choice but to be.

"But...... If I had treated you with respect and fairness, you wouldn't have had such a hard time......"

"An Yao, don't let the past become a shackle, and don't think about whether your past self was right or not, in that environment at that time, who can guarantee that you will do it right? I don't blame you, I hope you don't blame yourself. ”

The sentence "I hope you don't blame yourself" moved An Yao.

Pang Fei didn't want her to live in guilt and self-blame, so why didn't she want Pang Fei not to live in self-blame for the past.

The person who should be put down is not only Pang Fei, but also her, An Yao!

Taking a deep breath, An Yao made a decision.

"That'...... I can help you in my current capacity instead of helping you in the past, and let me do something for you in my current capacity, right?"

Although that confession was not successful, in An Yao's heart, Pang Fei's confession had already been accepted, and the two of them had already begun to officially start over.

Such an identity is something Pang Fei can't refuse, and at that moment, Pang Fei nodded heavily and agreed.

An Yao rearranged those photos according to the address information, she was responsible for those who were closer to him, and Pang Fei was responsible for those who were closer to Pang Fei.

The two of them set off at the same time, rushing to various cities large and small in Huaxia.

Pang Fei's first stop was the home of Wang Yong in L City, which was next to Kyoto.

Wang Yong's kid never said anything about his family's situation before, and whenever someone asked, he was always perfunctory with a sloppy eye.

Pang Fei never thought that Wang Yong's family was so poor, Wang Yong's father was paralyzed in bed, and the family only relied on his mother's bun stall to make a living, and there was a younger sister who was going to school at home, wearing clothes with patches.

At the beginning of Wang Yong's sacrifice, the subsidies given above were all spent on his father who was paralyzed in bed for more than a year.

When Pang Fei found here, he also encountered something that made him very angry, Wang Yong's mother set up a bun stall in front of her house, but someone was charging protection money as an excuse to make Wang Yong's mother difficult.

"Whoa", Wang Yong's mother refused to pay the protection fee, but was kicked over the table with the buns by the thugs led by her, and several baskets of steamed buns all fell to the ground, and these were all wrapped up by this woman who got up in the early morning and worked hard.

"You ...... How can you do this?" Wang Yong's mother cried bitterly, the whole family was counting on the money she earned from selling steamed buns to make a living, but now all the steamed buns have been ruined by these people!

The little gangster with yellow hair didn't take Wang Yong's mother's pain in his eyes at all, and even scolded Wang Yong's mother, "Tell you, obediently pay the protection fee, I will ensure that you will open the shop in this area safe and sound, but if you insist on refusing to pay, then I will make your bun shop impossible to open from now on." ”

"I don't pay, I'm doing business in my own store, why should I pay protection money...... "Wang Yong's mother cried, although she is fragile, she is also a hard bone, and she will never compromise with these evil forces.

The Huang Mao who was the leader was impatient, and shouted for people to teach Wang Yong's mother a lesson.

At this moment, a shadow flew from not far away, rushing to the body of a small guy in the front, and actually smashed the little guy and flew straight out.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, and they all looked in the direction of the source of the foreign object.

I saw that not far away, there was a tall man with a cold face, and the broken plastic chair just now was thrown by the man.

"Who are you?" Huang Mao, led by Huang Mao, looked at Pang Fei angrily.

Pang Fei walked over slowly, and said as he walked, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I'm here to clean up you scum." ”

"Hmph, his breath is bigger than athlete's foot! Brothers, whoever he is, give me a beating first. Huang Mao said arrogantly.

As soon as the words fell, a group of thugs quickly surrounded Pang Fei.

Pang Fei didn't look at those guys, just stared straight in the direction of Huang Mao, and a murderous aura burst out of the tiger's eyes.

"Look for death!"

"Ahh......h

A group of small people around Pang Fei fell to the ground one by one as if they had been thrown sandbags, unable to get up.

From beginning to end, the man didn't even move his hand at all, and with just one leg, he knocked down all these dozens of little guys.

This......

It's too good to fight!

Huang Mao was scared, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

"I'm ...... Wang Yong's friend!" Pang Fei raised his head suddenly, and the murderous aura in his eyes became a little heavier.

Huang Mao staggered back a few steps in fright, his feet slipped, and he actually fell on his ass and blossomed.

The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was because the Wang family had no one to rely on, but now, a friend of Wang Yong appeared halfway, everyone knew that Wang Yong was a martyr, and his friend was a soldier.

No wonder this guy is so skilled, ordinary people and soldiers are fighting, this is not clear about looking for abuse.

Subconsciously, Huang Mao wanted to escape, but the collar was grabbed by a strong big hand.

Pang Fei dragged it back and stepped on it, "Did you do something wrong and want to leave?"

"I ...... I'm just running errands, it's useless if you kill me, even if you don't have me, there's still a red-haired ......."

"Bang", Pang Fei kicked on his back, and the yellow hair of the kick crawled to the ground with a "poof".

"I'll settle accounts with the person behind you, but now, you have to pay for your actions. Apologies, lose money!"

That kick almost cost Huang Mao's half life, where does he dare to be arrogant at this moment, Pang Fei told him to do what he did.

"Okay, okay, I apologize, I lost money. You guys...... Hurry up and take out all the money on your body......"

Everyone hurriedly took out all the money on their bodies and put it together, a total of thirteen thousand eight, "That's only so much......

Pang Fei grabbed the money, "Now, apologize." ”

A group of people bowed their heads respectfully to Wang Yong's mother, "I'm sorry, we were wrong, we won't dare to do this again......"

"Get out!" Pang Fei roared, and the frightened guys scattered and fled.

After the yellow hair ran away, he shouted at Pang Fei again, "Boy, you wait for me, I will report this matter to Brother Lei, you wait to see how Brother Lei cleans you up." Stinky soldiers, what's the big deal. ”

Pang Fei wanted to catch up again, but was stopped by Wang Yong's mother.

"Forget it...... Forget it......"

"Aunt!" Seeing that Wang Yong's family was so sad, Pang Fei felt really uncomfortable. He handed over the 13,000 to Wang Yong's mother, and then let him rest on the side, while he helped clean up the mess and mess in the place.

Wang Yong's mother wanted to help, but he wouldn't let him.

Ten minutes later, Pang Fei finally cleaned up the scene, and Wang Yong's mother warmly invited him into the house.

In the small room, Pang Fei saw Wang Yong's father paralyzed in bed, he was as thin as firewood, and his whole person was only skinny and bones, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, which looked very distressing.

The conditions of Wang Yong's family were originally good, but since his father was paralyzed, the living conditions of the whole family have plummeted.

The current Wang family can really be described as a family with four walls, how desolate it is.

"Auntie, let me see my uncle. Without Wang Yong's father's illness, the Wang family would not have lived so hard, Pang Fei knew deeply that the help he could give to the Wang family was not money, but to cure Wang Yong's father.

However, Wang Yong's father's disease is incurable, and no matter how many doctors he has seen and how many hospitals he has visited, he can't do anything.

Wang Yong's mother didn't have much hope, and it was all Pang Fei who did a favor out of kindness.

Pang Fei carefully checked Wang Yong's father's pulse, and after a few minutes, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Auntie, it is not impossible for my uncle's illness to be cured. ”

"What?" Wang Yong's mother thought that she had heard it wrong, her old man had been paralyzed for so long, and even many famous doctors in Kyoto said that there was no way, and now, Pang Fei actually said that there was hope that it could be cured?

This...... How does this sound so like a dream?

Wang Yong's mother quickly pinched herself, it hurt, it's not a dream, it's real!

"Old man...... Old man, did you hear, this little brother said that your illness can be cured......" Wang Yong's mother shed tears excitedly.

Wang Yong's father was also excited, and two lines of tears fell on his thin face.

He looked at Pang Fei with grateful eyes, although he couldn't speak, the hand that held Pang Fei's wrist tightly showed his gratitude to Pang Fei.

Pang Fei was also very happy, very happy that he could finally do something for Wang Yong's family.

Since the last time I discussed the needle drop method with Dr. Lu, Dr. Lu gave him a set of excellent acupuncture needles, which Pang Fei has always carried with him, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

After being acupuncture by Wang Yong's father, the old man's limbs, which were already unconscious, could really move.

The joy and excitement are naturally self-evident, and the old husband and wife are even more crying with their heads in their arms, and they can't stop for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Pang Fei's eyes couldn't help but moisten, so he didn't say anything, unwilling to disturb the rare happy embrace of the two old people.

A few minutes later, the old couple finally slowly let go of each other and thanked Pang Fei.

"Uncle and aunt, Wang Yong is my good brother, and I should do it to take care of you and help you. I only hate myself for not coming to visit you now, for causing you to suffer so much. ”

Wang Yong's mother shook her head, tears "fluttering" down, "No...... You have done a good job, and it is an honor for Wang Yong to have a brother like you. ”