Chapter 120: Who Can Listen to Me?
"Hmph, you still know how to go home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Chen's father was about to go out to work overtime, and when he saw his daughter who didn't return at night, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"I'm not ......" Chen Shixu was about to explain, but was interrupted by Chen's father: "Don't say it, I don't have time to listen." You know what you've done yourself, so don't ask us to wipe your ass in the back every time. Father Chen was in a hurry to go out, too lazy to listen to Chen Shixu's explanation. Before going out, he added: "How did you give birth to such a daughter, it's just a sin in your last life." This seems to be talking to himself, but it also seems to be deliberately said to Chen Shixu.
Chen Shixu gritted his teeth, and tears flowed silently again.
Should a person who has done something wrong deserve to endure the punishment of the whole world?
She was sad and aggrieved, but she couldn't say it and had no one to talk to.
At noon, Chen Shixu woke up in a daze. She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and the word "red hair" appeared in front of her like a poisonous spell on the screen. This red hair, can she never get rid of it again? Chen Shixu was very scared, but he still clicked on the message from the red hair. The content is very simple, just one sentence:
"You still owe me 800 yuan, give it to me on Monday, don't shirk it. If you don't have money, you won't come to school next week. ”
Endless fears. When will such days come to an end? Chen Shixu didn't expect that he had just given him 500 in the morning, and within a few hours, he would ask for 800 again. Human desires are indeed boundless.
Chen Shixu sighed, she stared at the ceiling blankly, not knowing where she should go.
The appetite of the red hair has grown, the frequency of asking for money has increased, and the methods have become more and more tough. The red hair has already regarded her as a gold ingot, and if he wants to withdraw now, I'm afraid it's impossible. But...... Do you just do nothing and let him continue to exploit?
But...... Thinking of his current isolated and helpless situation, Chen Shixu couldn't help but cry again. With so many people around the world, who would want to believe in her and help her?
A name popped into her head. Yang Sang. This is probably the only person she can trust and willing to help her now.
Chen Shixu, who was at a loss, was unwilling to delay for a moment, she called and made an appointment with Yang Sang to meet and talk.
In the milk tea shop at the entrance of Yangsang Community. Chen Shixu arrived early, and Yang Sang also came early.
After not seeing her for a while, Chen Shixu has obviously lost a lot of weight, and her chin is pointed. Compared with this, her face was sad, which made Yang Sang believe that she had really encountered something tricky.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Yang Sang looked at his watch and began a conversation. He hopes to solve it as soon as possible so that it doesn't take up too much of his time.
Chen Shixu saw Yang Sang looking at his watch and guessed that he might have to study, so she also made a long story short and explained the matter from beginning to end. Yang Sang listened patiently throughout the whole process without interjecting.
Chen Shi continued to finish speaking, and seeing that he hadn't expressed his position yet, he hurriedly added: "What I said is true. I'm not trying to cheat you out of your money, I really have no choice but to come to you. Because of the previous transfer of schools, my parents were very dissatisfied with me, and now they won't want to listen to what I say......" She felt aggrieved in her heart, and couldn't help crying again.
"Don't cry, I didn't say I didn't believe you." Yang Sang hurriedly handed her a tissue. Chen Shixu wiped his tears and asked him again: "Then you say, what should I do now?" ”
It was Yang Sang's turn to be silent. Things were out of his control, and he couldn't think of any way to solve them.
Chen Shixu asked tentatively: "Otherwise, I will also follow Zhao Shuangwei's previous threat to the ponytail, and find someone to threaten the red hair?" ”
"Nope." Yang Sang decisively refused, "When Xiaowei's father used this method to deal with it before, I didn't approve of it. Countering violence with violence is always the next step, but at that time she had nothing to do, and the ponytail was a girl, so it would be useful. The red hair you are talking about, he fights so badly, and he has a younger brother, so he probably won't be afraid of others threatening him. ”
"You...... Or call her Xiaowei. Chen Shixu was a little lost.
Yang Sang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond, so he had to touch his ears in a sneer.
"So what can you do without this method?" Chen Shixu looked out the window and sighed softly.
It was as if everything had fallen into a dead knot again.
"Do you know why the red hair keeps asking you for money? Where did he spend it? Yang Sang asked suddenly.
Chen Shixu shook his head and replied, "How do I know, he spends money just as fast as eating money." ”
"Then do you think the red-haired family knows about these things?"
"I don't know, I don't know him well." Chen Shixu was a little impatient, why did Yang Sang always ask something that didn't hurt, "Even if you know, I guess I don't care about him." ”
"Well, that's right." Yang Sang was a little lost, and he didn't know how to help Chen Shi get better.
The two walked out of the bubble tea shop one after the other, preparing to go back to their respective homes. Yang Sang was about to say goodbye to her, but Chen Shixu suddenly pulled him aside, pointed to a person in the distance, and whispered, "Look, that's the red hair." ”
Yang Sang looked in the direction of her finger and saw a boy in tattered jeans, with a handful of hair on the top of his head, dyed a particularly bright red. Yang Sang couldn't help but smile dumbly, no wonder his name was Hongmao. Chen Shixu was still staring at the red hair, only to see him walk quickly into Yang Sang's community.
"Hey, look, the red hair actually lives in the same community with you!"
Yang Sang looked at his back and thought, I wonder if there will be anyone in the community who knows this red hair?
With the attitude of giving it a try, Yang Sang returned home. Yang's mother was mopping the floor in the living room, and when she saw her son coming back, she hurriedly put down the mop and beckoned him to come over to eat fruit. Yang Sang and Yang's mother sat on the sofa together, Yang Sang said casually while eating the cut oranges: "Mom, when I first came back, I saw a man walking into our community, like a gangster, with a pinch of red hair on his head. ”
"Which? Is that the grandson of Grandma Li's family? ”
"You know him?" In fact, in Yang Sang's heart, he was not surprised at all. A middle-aged housewife like Mother Yang has a very powerful ability, which is gossip. They can collect the information of every household in the community clearly, which is even more powerful than the police.
Yang Sang saw that Yang's mother put down the orange in her hand and wiped her mouth again, and knew that he had a story to listen to. (To be continued.) )