"Click!" In the elegant, quiet office full of the smell of books, Qin Na accidentally broke her ballpoint pen, but her whole person was still deep in thought, and she didn't wake up. She was still thinking about yesterday, because the whole thing had shocked her too much.

Not only is she angry that Yang Fan concealed her life experience from her and deceived everyone, but there are even several special feelings washing her internal organs, just now she also checked Yang Kaishan's information on the Internet, and now she already knows that he is the third or even the second richest person in Huaxia, and his personal wealth alone is as high as more than 400 billion RMB, what a great astronomical wealth this is, she never even thought about it.

Qin Na has always thought that she is a high-ranking person who regards money as dung, but in the face of hundreds of billions of wealth, she can't help but think about what her life will be like if she has so much money, and whether she will be the same as the princess and queen in the past.

"Speaking of which, he is willing to use 200 million to protect me, which means that he can still be saved, and after I see his father later, I still have to be merciful, don't let him go home and be beaten. Qin Na smiled bitterly, still unable to completely let go of Yang Fan's deception.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the office, and when Qin Na opened the door, she saw a middle-aged man with a very generous and slightly bloated figure walking out with a smile: "Hello Mr. Qin, I am Yang Fan's father, my name is Yang Kaishan, I heard that you have something to do with me?"

Sure enough, it was Yang Kaishan, exactly the same as the photos on the Internet. This time, Qin Na is really sure that Yang Fan is the son of a rich man in China.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, yes, I'm Teacher Qin, I came to you today, specifically to tell you about Yang Fan-he's actually a good kid-it's just that he doesn't seem to be good at hiding his identity-"

*****

When Yang Kaishan saw Qin Na, Yang Fan was explaining to Zhang Qiang in the toilet: "No, Brother Qiang, listen to my explanation, that, I really can't help it, the hospital notified me that my father is going to have surgery tonight, and I'm afraid that something will happen, so I plan to turn myself in early tomorrow morning after the operation, and I'm thinking it's not bad for a day or two." ”

Seeing Zhang Qiang squinting at himself, Yang Fan licked his tongue, nodded and said: "There is another matter, I wonder if I should let me meet the girl named Kangmi, I don't know her, when the police take out a photo and let me recognize someone, if I confess the wrong one, then I will be a goof, let's not think about this matter again, I am all for your good." ”

Yang Fan knew that after the drug happened again, Zhang Qiang would definitely delete all the photos about Kangmi in his mobile phone, and he had to consider Yang Fan's request, so he had to tell him Kangmi's address, so that Yang Fan could meet the poor girl and obtain further evidence.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiang pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll give you the address of her house, and you can go and see for yourself." Zhang Qiang felt that if Yang Fan really stupidly ran to Kangmi's house and took care of the matter, then he would really jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it. So he gave Yang Fan the address of Kangmi's house.

After Yang Fan got the address, Zhang Qiang talked to him for a while, to the effect that he should just let him go boldly, his father was already active, and he would definitely not be arrested, at most he would be fined or something, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Yang Fan also believed in his heart that his father was moving around, but the purpose of the activity was not to make him a scapegoat, but to do everything possible to move him in. However, he still pretended to be stupid on the surface, saying that in this case, he would be completely relieved, and you would see tomorrow. Zhang Qiang left.

On this day, Yang Fan spent the day in a nervous mood, and he didn't know how Yang Kaishan and Qin Na were talking, and whether Qin Na already knew that she was wronged. and the 30,000 yuan that Qin Na lent herself, should she pay it back.

It's a pity that there is no Qin Na's class today, and she didn't come to the classroom to find herself, and she didn't come until after school.

After school, Yang Fan left with his schoolbag, he wanted to call Yang Kaishan, but after thinking about it, he was still embarrassed to call.

According to the address provided by Zhang Qiang, Yang Fan rode his big 281 road to a bungalow area, and when he arrived at the place, he learned that the original Kang Mi's house and his previous home were only five streets away, but they still belonged to the same slum.

The area of this slum is very large, about 20,000 or 30,000 permanent and non-resident people live, so although Zhang Qiang grew up here, this is not a village after all, so the people he knows are also very limited, and most of them have never seen it at all, let alone be able to speak.

But he just remembered that he hadn't been home for many days, and he should take this opportunity to go home and have a look, pack up or something.

With his familiarity with the slums, Yang Fan found a small courtyard without much effort, but the gate of the courtyard was closed and he couldn't enter. knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered, this time it's a problem, is there no one in their family.

At this time, someone behind him suddenly said, "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Fan felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when he looked back, he suddenly froze, only to see a white-haired grandmother standing behind her, carrying a white snakeskin bag in her hand, which contained a lot of soda bottles and waste paper, as if she had just picked up the rags and came back.

"Young man, why are you, you won't come to me to ask for debts, will you?"

Yang Fan recognized it, isn't this the grandmother who rubbed Suki Maserati at the school gate that day, how did she meet here.

"Auntie, why did you meet you here, ah, I'm looking for a classmate, but there seems to be no one at her house. Oh, I'm not looking for you to ask for a debt, we don't have a debt. Yang Fan smiled, I guess this old woman was scared again.

"You're a classmate of Commi? Oh, by the way, you're from that school too, hey, you're a good boy, thank you so much for what happened last time. But now, hey, you know, she doesn't want to see people, and she doesn't have the face to see people. The old woman said with a sob.

Seeing her like this, Yang Fan felt that maybe Kang Mi was really broken by Zhang Qiang, otherwise he would not be so negative, so he sighed in his heart, and he didn't know what to say. But at this time, the old woman suddenly took the key and opened the door, and said, "Come in, you are a good boy." ”

Yang Fan came this time, in fact, to catch Zhang Qiang's incriminating evidence, if people insisted on not letting him in, he would really feel very regretful, fortunately, he and his grandmother had met before. From this point of view, people still have to always have a good heart and do good deeds to form good karma.

This yard is full of tatters, and it can be said that it is messy and smoky, but Yang Fan has long been used to it, and his house is more chaotic and smelly than here. At the end of the yard there are two simple and low bungalows, like Yang Fan's house, the roof is leaky, and when it rains, they go up.

The old grandmother invited him into the house, and Yang Fan saw at a glance that there was a weak girl lying in front of the desk under the window, she had shoulder-length short student hair, and above the white socks under the white skirt of the white-washed school uniform, revealing her slender legs, the whole person was as thin as a hemp pole, and her small arms and thin elbows could be used as javelins. In my impression, she seemed to be a little energetic some time ago, not this kind of figure.

Yang Fan couldn't see her face at all, and when she turned her head, Yang Fan was startled, only to see that her face was all covered by hair, and only a part as wide as her nose was exposed, barely affecting her eyesight. After seeing Yangfan, she stood up suddenly.

"Yang Fan!" she shouted softly.

"Ah, do you know me?" Yang Fan said in a lost voice.

"You, why did you come to my house at this time, ah, you wait a minute. Yang Fan watched inexplicably as Commy ran into the hall and quickly combed his hair against a mirror hanging on the wall, then ran back and poured Yang Fan a glass of water.

"You're not hot, aren't you?"

Seeing that she was holding a glass of boiling water in both hands and looking at herself in a daze, Yang Fan was stunned for a second, and then quickly snatched it and put it on the table.

"Do you think I'm dirty?" Commy asked, whispering.

Yang Fan was speechless, and at the same time felt that her mental state was very bad, seeing that her head was red, she felt distressed for a while, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, don't misunderstand me, I'm afraid that you will be hot, you don't feel it, your hands are hot." ”

"Nope. She lowered her head and shook it in a whisper.

Seeing that the two of them were talking, the old grandmother sighed, and ran to the yard to clean up the rags, looking very relieved about Yang Fan.

"I know you. Kang Mi suddenly raised his head and parted his hair, showing Yang Fan a particularly delicate and fair face, of course, that kind of white is a little unhealthy because of the lack of blood, if it is on other girls' faces, it will affect the appearance, but under Kang Mi's peerless appearance, it has a counterproductive force, making her Lin Daiyu-like temperament even more vivid.

"Your fingers, still, are quite thin. Under the pressure of her eyes, Yang Fan felt very embarrassed, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, his head was messed up, and he didn't know how to come out with such a sentence.

"Do you remember the sports day in the first semester, I fainted, you took me to the hospital, but then you forgot about me. Commy said to him quietly. Her voice had always been like a whisper.

"Is it you?" Yang Fan didn't remember who it was at all, when the situation was sudden, there was a girl who fainted because of anemia, and he happened to be sent to the hospital next to him, and then he didn't contact him, but he didn't expect it to be Kangmi. And Kangmi never told him about it afterwards.

"So you don't remember me, I thought you were too lazy to talk to me. I asked Zhang Qiang about you later, and I wanted to thank you in person, did he tell you?" When Zhang Qiang was mentioned, Kang Mi lowered his head and tears fell: "I, I'm sorry for you, I lost my body." ”

Yang Fan never remembered what he had with Commi, but judging from his current performance, if Commy was not insane, it would be a crush on him. But Yang Fan has never had confidence in this area, let alone experience, and this kind of suddenness made him seem a little helpless, and he regressed again and again.

"You think I'm dirty?" Commy asked, looking up again.

"I didn't, I, I-" Yang Fan suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest after a short blank mind, and said loudly: "Kangmi, I plan to avenge you-" Then he swallowed his saliva again and asked in a low voice, "Are you, are you really lost?"

"Ah, yes—" Commy squatted on the ground and wept silently.

"I'm going to avenge you!" Yang Fan said as he squatted on the ground.

At this time, Commy suddenly stood up again, took him by the hand and ran to the front of the desk, opened the drawer, and pulled out a stack of white paper from it: "Look, this is what I drew for you." ”

At this time, Yang Fan began to feel that there should be something wrong with Kangmi's mental condition, and he was worried that he couldn't stand the blow and was schizophrenic. It seems that she couldn't have been like this before, otherwise the school wouldn't have let her go to class.