[Rise of the Divine Doctor] Chapter 479 She's Yours!――

Chapter 479: She's Yours!

Men love power, women love money. _This is a truth that cannot be investigated through the ages.

Power and money, these two things are like a book of martial arts cheats with mistakes, which can make people fall into demons. From ancient times to the present, the struggle for money and power has never stopped. Rushing forward, the head broke and the blood flowed.

This thing seems to be hereditary, and from generation to generation, the competition is getting more and more intense.

Men, for the sake of these two things, do not hesitate to spare their lives.

Women, for the sake of these two things, do not hesitate to open their legs.

Wu Xiaohui is actually a girl from a good family, her father is a bus driver, and her mother is a laid-off worker. Although it is not considered rich, it is also worry-free. Maybe it was stupid before, or maybe it was simple. When she was in high school, there were many rich boys who pursued her, but she ruthlessly rejected them. Devoted to studying, and finally got his wish and was admitted to J Medical University.

But since going to college, Wu Xiaohui has found that everything has changed. The girls in the dormitory like to wear makeup and compare. Today I bought a piece of clothing and said what brand it was, and tomorrow I bought a bag and said what brand it was.

They all looked down on Wu Xiaohui, who was dressed plainly, and gradually, Wu Xiaohui also felt a little inferior.

In order to be on par with the dormitory, she began to ask her family for money to buy luxury brands, and began to frequent some bars and cafes with the dormitory.

But the actual situation at home is there, and it can't withstand Wu Xiaohui's squandering at all. Therefore, Wu Xiaohui, who just had a good impression of Huang Yaohui, could only study with her friends and be a rich second generation.

This can satisfy her vanity and stop asking her family for money.

Therefore, Wu Xiaohui, who was okay with her own face, soon fell in love with Hu Yajun, the unjust leader.

One voluntarily opened his thighs, and the other voluntarily paid for it. Wu Xiaohui felt that this was a matter of course. So she didn't have the slightest guilt in her heart.

But I don't know what's wrong, since she met Huang Yaohui and his classmates at the school gate yesterday, she felt a little uneasy. It's been a day, and the uneasiness in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Today is Thursday and she has classes in the morning. But Wu Xiaohui didn't go to class. slept groggily until noon, Wu Xiaohui called Hu Yajun, and originally wanted to ask him to go to lunch together. But the phone didn't get through, and Wu Xiaohui called again without believing it, and the prompt was still turned off. ***

"Is something really going to happen?" Wu Xiaohui became more and more uneasy in her heart, biting her lip and staring on the bed in a daze.

But within a few minutes, the phone rang suddenly. Wu Xiaohui, who was in a daze, was startled, and when she saw that the caller ID was Hu Yajun's, Wu Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Hurriedly connected, and said coquettishly: "Hey, husband, where are you? Why can't the phone get through?"

If it was usual, Hu Yajun might have laughed a few words, but today, he really didn't have this mood. I don't know why, when I heard this voice, I felt a wave of irritability in my heart for no reason. He said angrily, "Where are you?" I'll be waiting for you at the school gate. ”

Although Wu Xiaohui heard Hu Yajun's impatience, she didn't think about anything else, and put on her clothes and went out. But seeing two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, beside Hu Yajun from a distance, Wu Xiaohui's heart tightened.

If you want to see your parents, it should be at Hu Yajun's house, why did you wait for her at the school gate?

Wu Xiaohui has not met Hu Yajun's parents, but her intuition tells her that they are his parents.

"Uncle, aunt" Wu Xiaohui called out a little restrainedly.

When something like this happened, it was all caused by this woman, and Hu Fei and Jia Lan naturally wouldn't give her a good look. Jia Lan was okay, just nodded slightly unnaturally, but Hu Fei snorted unhappily and didn't even look at Wu Xiaohui.

Wu Xiaohui was very aggrieved in her heart, but she stubbornly bit her lip and suppressed the tears in her eyes.

She loves vanity, but before she got along with Hu Yajun, she was still a daughter of Bingqing Yujie, and she thought more than once that she could marry a rich second generation like Hu Yajun in the future. But now looking at the faces of his parents, Wu Xiaohui knows that this is no longer possible.

Hu Yajun naturally didn't give Wu Xiaohui a good look, glanced at Wu Xiaohui coldly, turned his head and said, "Dad, should we go to Huang Yaohui's bedroom to find them or call directly?"

"Go to his bedroom. Otherwise, it will appear insincere. Jia Lan said with a frown.

Although she is not a big official in politics, she can be regarded as a department-level cadre, and she has never been so disgraced to come to others to say humility, especially a college student. It's ironic.

Wu Xiaohui can hear a little clue from between the lines of their words even if it is a piece of wood. The heart is tantamount to setting off a stormy wave.

Hu Yajun's family actually came to apologize to Huang Yaohui? How is this possible? Isn't Huang Yaohui, whom she knows, a poor and white student? How could they make a special trip to apologize?

Wu Xiaohui felt like she was in a dream?

I wanted to ask Hu Yajun with a stomach full of questions, but I couldn't say anything when the words came to my mouth.

Silently following behind the three of them, Wu Xiaohui prayed in her heart, hoping that Huang Yaohui would also take care of a little of his classmates.

Because Hu Yajun's parents took the lead, the old man who watched the dormitory did not bother with the problem that girls could not enter the men's dormitory.

And the mastermind of the matter, Yang Yitong Shoes seemed to have calculated that Hu Yajun would come today, so he came early in the morning and pulled a few animals in the dormitory to play cards, and waited for them, and he didn't even go to class.

Hearing the knock on the door, the corners of Yang Yi's mouth rolled up with a strange smile, and he whispered: "This bastard is too insincere, he didn't come until this point." Lao Tzu's stomach is almost hungry. ”

Li Fatzi threw away a bad card in his hand, and said with a smile: "Someone is coming, let's play again later, I'll open the door." ”

"Oh, you won't throw cards when you open the door, will you? Huang Yaohui couldn't help but laugh and scolded. It's a pity that he has a good hand.

When the door opened, Huang Yaohui almost stuffed a duck egg in his mouth. Then he said with a cold face: "Why are you guys? What are you doing here?"

"This is Huang Yaohui, right? I'm Hu Yajun's father, hello, hello. Hu Fei licked his face and shook Huang Yaohui's hand involuntarily. "I see you haven't eaten yet, right? Why don't you have a treat today? classmate, I know there is a little misunderstanding between our family and you, but everyone is classmates, and if the misunderstanding is clear, it'll be fine. Let's go, let's go, let's talk while eating. ”

Huang Yaohui glanced at Hu Fei suspiciously, not sure what kind of medicine this old guy was selling in his gourd. Then he reluctantly shifted his gaze to Yang Yi's body.

He knew that this should be Yang Yi's handiwork.

"Let's skip the meal. There is something to talk about. Yang Yi sat lazily on the edge of the bed and looked at Hu Fei with interest. Full of banter.

Hu Fei's eyes had been on Huang Yaohui just now, and when he heard Yang Yi's voice, he shifted his gaze. At this glance, Hu Fei almost didn't bare out of his eyes. His voice trembled a little, "You are Yang Yi, Mr. Yang?"

Some time ago, there was a close-up of Yang Yi in the newspaper every day, and if you still can't recognize that this is Yang Yi who stirred up Kyoto, then you are really blinded by lard.

If he could, Hu Fei couldn't wait to go up now and discount the third leg of his unlucky son. This little bastard, it's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke such an uncle. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to cut off the Hu family's back road.

Yang Yi didn't know what Hu Fei was thinking in his head, so he just nodded indifferently and said, "I'm Yang Yi." ”

"Yangyi!" Hu Yafei almost bit his tongue off.

Yang Yi is now a popular figure in the school, he beats students during military training, and after a few days of being a student, he becomes a teacher in a blink of an eye, and after a few days of being a teacher, he becomes a well-known doctor in the country.

He couldn't have imagined that he would provoke this uncle by soaking a horse casually.

Hu Yajun regretted it in his heart. If someone had known earlier, he would have listened to Yang Yi's words yesterday and directly abandoned Wu Xiaohui.

"Lao Tzu must not have read the yellow calendar before soaking horses. Otherwise, how could he be so guilty?" Hu Yajun wanted to die.

The expression on Hu Fei's face became more and more humble, he bent down slightly, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Yang, I have heard of your name a long time ago, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to meet him." I didn't expect to see you on such an occasion today. You see that this uncompetitive guy in my family is ignorant and offended your roommate, Mr. Yang, you are a lot of adults, don't be like him. Today, I am the east, Mr. Yang must give me this face. ”

Yang Yi sneered, squinted at Hu Yafei, and his face was full of sarcasm. "Mr. Hu, it's not that I don't give face. The point is that I gave him a chance yesterday. But he doesn't seem to appreciate it. ”

Hu Fei's face changed slightly, and then he covered up the past well, quietly tugged Hu Yajun's sleeve, and said with a cold face: "Hanging, don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Yang and his friends." Look at your useless appearance, I'll clean you up when I go back. ”

Hu Yajun is not a fool, when should the way of nature be arrogant and when should he lower his posture. With a fake smile on his face, he said in a deep voice: "Yang Yi, Huang Yaohui, this matter is my fault. I'm sorry. ”

Grass, just say I'm sorry, uncle is still so aggressive?

Yang Yi rolled his eyes angrily, not even bothering to look at it.

Huang Yaohui's brain is blank now, and he doesn't even have the ability to think at all. He stood there stunned, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Hu Yajun was anxious, dragged Wu Xiaohui behind him, gritted his teeth, and said, "I was wrong, now she is yours." I, Hu Yajun, will definitely take a detour when I meet her in the future. ”