Chapter 117: He Jianqiang's troubles

Inside the elevator.

Li Huaifeng dialed a phone call, the twelve-digit special number, the phone thought twice, and quickly picked it up.

"Boss, what's the wind blowing today, why did you remember to call me, are you bored in Huaxia, and you want to hunt with your brother around the world?"

Ghost Hand asked excitedly, he missed Li Huaifeng a little.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a person's background, I want to know everything about him!"

Li Huaifeng's voice was cold, and it was rare to be angry.

"Damn, boss, who is so short-sighted that they actually offended you? Otherwise, brother, I'll go directly and take his head, how about it? Ghost Hand said seriously.

"Huaxia is not a non-land, do you think it's so fun to kill someone? Moreover, if I kill him, I still feel dirty with my own hands, and I want him to be ruined. ”

Li Huaifeng is ruthless, he is a docile male nanny to his relatives, and he is a devil to his enemies.

"I understand, send the other party's information!"

The voice of the ghost hand sank, and he didn't dare to slack off on what Li Huaifeng ordered.

Subsequently, Li Huaifeng sent the information he had to the ghost hand, and with Du Tingyu's background and the prestige of the Du family, it should not be difficult to find out something.

Which family's history has no unclean foundation? What Li Huaifeng wants to do is to infinitely magnify these unclean places, so that Nicholas Du can feel a complete failure.

Putting down the phone, Li Huaifeng was in no mood to go back to the office, thinking about where to go to relieve the boredom in his heart.

It suddenly occurred to him that He Jianqiang hadn't come to work for a while, so he decided to go to Xiao He's house and visit.

His family lives far away from the company, and according to Xiao He, it is very troublesome to take the subway for half an hour and change to a bus halfway.

Li Huaifeng was rare and generous, and took a taxi.

Half an hour later, we came to the west of the city near an old-fashioned residential building.

After getting out of the car, Brother Feng raised his eyes and looked around, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Xiao He's family, just live in this kind of place?

This is an old-fashioned red brick building built in the 90s, which is rare in the highly developed Zhonghai.

It's called the slag area, and to put it bluntly, it's a slum.

Unemployed gangsters, migrant workers, hooligans, thieves, in the chaotic and dilapidated buildings, emerge in an endless stream.

This is a place that people with status in Zhonghai hate, and it is even worse than the Temple Street where they lived back then.

Li Huaifeng lit a cigarette and suddenly understood why Xiao He had always been inferior.

Along the building number, and inquired with the nearby grocery shopping aunt, Li Huaifeng finally found the unit building of Xiao He's house.

In the narrow corridor, there are dilapidated garbage, old wardrobes, shoe racks, pickle jars, and worn shoes, which squeeze the not spacious corridor extremely narrow.

He had a lot of contact with He Jianqiang, and he had heard that his family conditions were not good, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

When he came to the top floor, Li Huaifeng knocked on the door, and the surface of the wooden door was uneven and very dilapidated.

The door opened, and inside stood an aunt in her fifties with gray hair.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

The aunt's name is Li Su'e, He Jianqiang's mother, her real age is forty-six years old, because of her poor health, she washes dishes in the back kitchen of the hotel all the year round, and she is much older than her peers.

"Auntie, is this He Jianqiang's family? I'm a friend of his company! Li Huaifeng held back a burst of sadness and smiled.

"Oh, it's a strong friend, please come in!"

The aunt warmly welcomed Li Huaifeng in, the room was two bedrooms and one living room, with an area of only forty square meters, which was pitifully small.

Except for an old-fashioned Haier refrigerator and a washing machine of an unheard brand, there was nothing of value inside.

At this time, He Jianqiang was holding a towel and wiping the body of his old father lying on the bed.

"Brother Feng!"

When He Jianqiang saw Li Huaifeng coming in, his face was excited, and he hurriedly moved a chair.

"Xiao He, why haven't you gone to work these days?" Li Huaifeng asked, his eyes swept over Father He, who looked weather-beaten, very skinny, with blue and purple scars on his face, his legs were not dexterous, and he had a cane on his side.

"Brother Feng, let's go outside and talk!" He Jianqiang wanted to speak and stopped, and pulled Li Huaifeng to a small room next door.

This is He Jianqiang's bedroom, which is very simple, except for a wooden bed, there is only one wardrobe.

On the head of the bed, with untidy calligraphy, a line of calligraphy was written: If people don't work hard, what is the difference between them and salted fish, Brother Feng once warned Xiao He, but I didn't expect him to take it so seriously.

"What's the trouble you're in?" Li Huaifeng held Xiao He's arm and said in a deep voice.

Xiao He lowered his head, as if he had all kinds of bitterness and difficulties in his heart, but he didn't want to say it.

"My father is sick and needs someone to take care of him, and I was fired anyway, so why do you go to the company!" He Jianqiang squeezed his hands crampedly.

"Brother Feng, my parents don't know about me being fired, you hide it for me, don't tell them!" He Jianqiang pleaded.

Li Huaifeng glanced at He Jianqiang, nodded helplessly, the other party refused to say his grievances, how could he help him?

At this time, He's father coughed violently in the next room, Xiao He hurriedly picked up a bottle of medicine, ran over, brought water and medicine, and carefully fed his father.

Li Huaifeng's eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help asking: "Uncle is not lightly ill, is it that his lungs are not good, and besides, there are injuries on his legs?" "Father He's illness is too obvious, you can see it at a glance.

"Young man, do you still know how to heal?" He Jianqiang's mother was very surprised and explained: "The old problem, pneumonia, has not been cured for many years, it was quite strong and passed, who would have thought, recently there was a big trouble and a car accident!" ”

He Ma was in tears, and the two lines of clear tears fell suddenly, crying silently.

"Mom, what are you talking about, Brother Feng is here to be a guest at home!" He Jianqiang hurriedly persuaded him, afraid that Li Huaifeng would be too careful.

Hearing this, Li Huaifeng's heart sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "Xiao He, you treat me as an outsider, do you want to hide the affairs of the family from me?" ”

He Jianqiang's body shook, buried his head deeper, and said: "Brother Feng, you have already helped me a lot, I don't fight for myself, and I can't complain about others." ”

"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!" Li Huaifeng asked.

Seeing that Brother Feng was serious, He Jianqiang didn't dare to hide it anymore, sighed, and told the story.

His father, He Mantang, has always been in poor health and has been bedridden all the year round, and his mother has a part-time job for him to go to college.

After graduating from university, through his uncle's relationship, he found a job as a security guard in the Golden Emperor Group, and the family situation improved.

Xiao He has also reached marriageable age, and his father knows that with their family conditions, which girl is willing to marry? So, I strengthened my body and found a job as a courier.

Originally, everything was developing in a good direction, but just five days ago, He Mantang's tricycle delivering couriers had an accident and collided with an Audi, causing his father to break his legs and unable to get out of bed.

Because of this, Xiao He took care of his father at home and didn't go to work.

"What kind of big deal is this, accidents are inevitable, and I have a broken leg, why don't I go to the hospital?" Li Huaifeng asked.

Xiao He licked his lips and didn't dare to say anything further.

Li Huaifeng realized in his heart and asked, "Is it a lack of money?" I'll figure it out for you! ”

Before Xiao He could speak, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and five or six men rushed in and rushed into Xiao He's house.

"What about Ho Mantang? I have enough money to repair the car? ”

A man with five big and three thick, with a big gold watch on his wrist swaggered in, followed by a cheesy beauty with plump breasts and fat buttocks.

"Play dead on the bed? I said that I would give me 200,000 yuan in four days and get the money! ”

The man is in his thirties, he looks very horizontal, he has the habit of rivers and lakes, and he doesn't care that Father He is an elder who is sick in bed, with horizontal eyebrows and impetuous.

"The money is still being made, big brother, you are accommodating us for a few days!" He Jianqiang hurriedly got up and pulled his mother behind him.

"you!"

The man kicked the basin over, splashed it on the ground, and shouted: "You are so poor that you can't get 200,000 yuan, what are you going to do?" Isn't the house yours, go to the bank to mortgage, Lao Tzu must receive the money today. ”

Li Huaifeng stood aside and was silent, listened to a few words, and probably understood the ins and outs of the matter, He Mantang's tricycle hit this man's Audi, but the accident happened very strangely, not on the road, but on the bicycle path.

"This big brother, you hit your car and didn't look for an insurance company, why did you ask them for money?" Li Huaifeng was puzzled.

The man raised his chin and glanced at Li Huaifeng, and said fiercely: "Which green onion are you, who does Lao Tzu care about the money, and it is your chicken business?" I don't have insurance, so I'm going to have to take care of the old stuff and ask for money, what? ”