"You can't just leave it at that!"

After smoking the fifth cigarette, Yang Weicheng made up his mind to give him some color.

The next day, Yang Weicheng directly found Shi Linian.

Shi Linian made tea, and the two sat down in front of the office window.

"I've thought about it, I'll join you in that project. It just so happens that there are 8 million funds in hand. ”

Although he said it conservatively, it still startled Shi Linian.

"Really? That's great! Shi Linian nodded quietly, "What conditions do you have?" Let's get straight to the point. ”

His eyes were sharp.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Okay, I'll just have one condition, let your boss, don't bother with Zhou Guoguang's garbage." ”

"Who is Zhou Guoguang?" Shi Linian couldn't match this person's name in the seat.

But it was surprising that one person could make Yang Weicheng equate it with garbage.

"The guy we had dinner with that day." Yang Weicheng said.

Shi Linian still can't recall: "Okay, I will tell Mr. Qi." However, I estimate that the conditions you put forward will reduce your income. ”

He knows Qi Zhihai too well, and he is a person who will seize every opportunity to negotiate conditions.

has courage, steady, accurate and ruthless, so although Qi Zhihai is a little braggart and a little ambitious, Shi Linian still resolutely follows him, at least temporarily.

Shi Linian knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

Yang Weicheng smiled bitterly: "I can probably guess that as long as he is not too ruthless, I can consider it." But I have to advise you, cooperating with him is not a long-term solution. ”

Shi Linian nodded silently.

Yang Weicheng sat here for about half an hour, then got up to say goodbye, he still had to go to the hospital to visit Xie Yingying.

Although he helped Xie Yingying hire a nurse, he couldn't just leave her there alone.

After all, she has today's fate, and she has to bear a little responsibility.

Xie Yingying was seriously injured, with multiple soft tissue contusions, moderate concussion, and almost blindness in her left eye.

Yang Weicheng helped her pay for her medical expenses and gave her 500 yuan.

Since that day, he has come to see Xie Yingying almost every day.

Zheng Qiongmei is the same, she goes into the city every two days, and every time she comes, she helps her make soup and deliver food. In fact, her own life is also very difficult.

"After being discharged from the hospital, you go back to your hometown directly, that man is not worth your life."

On Sunday, the sun was shining and it was another company rest day, so Yang Weicheng came to the hospital to walk and chat with Xie Yingying.

Xie Yingying is on crutches and has been able to walk on the ground, and many of her symptoms are gradually becoming lighter or disappearing.

The two walked slowly on the cement road next to the hospital's flower bed, always keeping a distance of about one meter.

"Thank you." Xie Yingying said, "I'll think about it." ”

"It's not that I think about it, but I have to." Yang Weicheng said.

"He's not usually like that." Xie Yingying's defense was a little weak, "I just mistakenly thought we were ......"

Yang Weicheng's brows twisted into pimples, and he only sneered in his heart.

"After that day, whether we did it or not, he would assume that we had gone to bed." Yang Weicheng said, "That's why I beat you like this, this kind of thing, there is only a difference between zero times and countless times, why do you want to hang yourself on a dead tree?" ”

"I'm already his woman......" Xie Yingying whispered.

Yang Weicheng was speechless: "Whatever you want, the money is given to you, if you want to leave, you have to stay, you can do it yourself." It's not early, I'll take you back to the ward. ”

"Well, thank you." She nodded stiffly.

When she turned around, her crutches slipped, and Xie Yingying's body suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground, screaming in fright.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly rushed forward, grabbed her waist, and hugged her tightly.

"Be careful!" He said.

The arms are strong, the arms are warm, and the leaning is very steady.

Xie Yingying was stunned, looking at that handsome face, her thick eyebrows were like swords, and her eyes were like stars, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she forgot what to answer.

Thinking back to a few years ago, Yang Weicheng was young and ignorant. Although he seems to be a little more sophisticated and slippery now, he has a little more mature charm.

Oh my God, he's only 19 years old! In order to take care of his younger siblings, he was too precocious and suffered too much.

Flustered, Xie Yingying's heart was like thousands of deer banging, her mouth was dry, and her body was weak.

Although Yang Weicheng tried hard to help her up, he still couldn't stand steadily.

The reality is very embarrassing, Yang Weicheng is in the prime of his life, in his past and present lives, the closest woman is his mother.

Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

But as soon as he thought of Lin Xi, the heat quickly receded.

"Are you alright?" Yang Weicheng pretended to be bland.

"Well, thank you!" is still the same sentence, Xie Yingying can't think of any more words.

Not far away, Zheng Qiongmei walked in briskly carrying a thermos bucket and some fruits, humming a song.

She came to visit Xie Yingying, and her sister's experience made her sympathetic and reminded her of the days when she was subjected to domestic violence by her aunt.

Fortunately, since I met Yang Weicheng, my aunt didn't dare to treat their sisters and brothers like that anymore, and her attitude towards my mother has also improved.

Suddenly, she saw two people in the shade of the tree in front of her, hugging each other very intimately.

"Poof! People nowadays are really open, and they dare to do this in the hospital? I'm really not ashamed...... "Just seeing this scene, the girl blushed.

No, if you look closely, those two figures are a little familiar. Isn't that Yang Weicheng and Xie Yingying?

Suddenly, it was as if a basin of ice water was poured from head to foot, and the blood in Zheng Qiongmei's whole body was cold.

Her hand carrying the thermos bucket became more and more forceful, and the knuckles of her fingers turned white, making abnormal noises when she grabbed the handle of the bucket.

The girl trembled with anger, tears rolling in her eyes. Gritting her teeth, she turned and walked out.

It doesn't matter if she eats or not, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, Yang Weicheng takes care of her, isn't it?

Zheng Qiongmei thought so in her heart, and rushed to the road until she heard the rapid sound of bells and the screeching sound of car brakes, and then came back to her senses.

"! Look for death! The man on the bike cursed angrily, and for the sake of the girl's savage spirit, he muttered and pedaled away again.

A warm wind hit her face, and after being scolded, Zheng Qiongmei's thoughts returned to their places.

"Alas! The soup is ready, so don't waste it! She sighed, turned and walked back towards the hospital.

Zheng Qiongmei tried to slow down as much as possible to avoid seeing more embarrassing scenes.

Fortunately, there were no more of those two people by the flower bed.

Zheng Qiongmei's steps were brisker, she came to the ward, stopped at the door, and sure enough, they had returned.

Xie Yingying was lying on the bed, the nurses were helping her care, and Yang Weicheng was standing aside and talking to them.

A number of patients were discharged from the ward, leaving only three patients and their families.

Because of the existence of Yang Weicheng and Zheng Qiongmei, Xie Yingying is not so desolate here.

"Sister Yingying!" Zheng Qiongmei shouted and walked in quickly.

"Ah, it's you, Sister Qiong!" Xie Yingying was very happy to meet her.

When there are only two people, Xie Yingying is extremely nervous, and Zheng Qiongmei is like a concoctor, which can always make the atmosphere relaxed.

"Sister Qiong is here!" Yang Weicheng turned around and saw Zheng Qiongmei, and greeted him with a smile.

Zheng Qiongmei didn't glance at him, and went directly to the bedside to put down the fruit and soup bucket, and chatted with Xie Yingying.

Yes, he was ostracized again.

Yang Weicheng is very conscious, since Zheng Qiongmei is here, let's go.

"I'm leaving!"

He greeted the two beauties, but they didn't pay attention to him, so he had to leave in disgrace.

Of course, this account should be counted on Zhou Guoguang.

Yang Weicheng was strolling on the side of the street, about to go to dinner, when suddenly a scream came from the alley, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The empty alley was waiting to be demolished, and there was no one to live in.

Yang Weicheng subconsciously stopped and looked inside, and felt that something was wrong, so he walked in and asked as he walked, "Is there anyone?" Can I help you? ”

He shouted loudly, but he didn't pay attention, a figure appeared behind him, and Han Cheng, who was arm thick in his hand, directly knocked him down on the back of the neck.

Bang!

Yang Weicheng felt a sharp pain, and then the sky spun around and fell to the ground.

Before he passed out, he heard someone sneering.

"Do you want to be nosy in the future?" It was a man's voice, and now that I think about it, it seems that the scream just now was also made by this man.

Oh no, Yang Weicheng thought to himself.

After a jolt, he was thrown to the ground with a heavy blow.

It was an old wooden house, with holes in the walls and a man's depth of grass at the doorway.

The floor was damp, Yang Weicheng's face was rubbing the ground, and when he opened his eyes in a very uncomfortable situation, he found that his hands and feet were tied behind his back.

"Sizzle! Damn, who is so ruthless. ”

The back of his neck still hurts, and he couldn't help but gasp.

After squirming on the ground for a moment, Yang Weicheng's fingers suddenly touched an object.

The object is smooth and handy, neither soft nor hard.

In fact, in normal times, Yang Weicheng could immediately detect that it was a leg, but now his hands have been tied for too long, swollen and numb, and his perception is much worse than usual.

To figure out what it was, he increased the amplitude and force of his touch.

"Ahh Rogue! ”

A high-pitched female voice came from behind him, followed by a kick in the ass.