The reason why I gave up this idea was because Wu Xiuping was next to me.

Anyway, this Qu Wuxin is also Wu Xiuping's junior brother, if Qu Wuxin is refined into a ghost in front of him for his use, Wu Xiuping doesn't know if he will draw a knife against him.

Although Yang Wenhao no longer takes Wu Xiuping in his eyes, at least he still has to give some face.

One more friend and one less enemy is not a good thing.

So let's talk about refining the little ghosts, let's talk about it later.

At this time, Wu Xiuping turned his head to Yang Wenhao and said, "Yang Xiaoyou, I will take my junior brother's body away first, and I will contact you later." ”

"Okay." Yang Wenhao nodded.

Wu Xiuping took Qu Wuxin's body and left, leaving only Yang Wenhao and Leng Ruoran in his arms in the huge living room.

Looking at Leng Ruoran in his arms, who seemed to be asleep, Yang Wenhao sighed lightly.

It's a pity that he has such an opportunity, but it's a pity that he is not a person who takes advantage of others.

He first placed Leng Ruoran in the bedroom, and then cleaned up the blood stains in the living room.

After finishing everything and stopping the nausea, Yang Wenhao chose to go back.

Now that the mission objectives have been solved, there is no need for Yang Wenhao to stay here anymore.

The next day, because Yang Wenhao's father Yang Wentian was leaving, Yang Wenhao had no choice but to ask for leave to send it off.

Before leaving, Yang Wentian suddenly hugged Yang Wenhao: "Speaking of son, how is your relationship with Xiaoying?" ”

Regarding Yang Wentian's question, Yang Wenhao was a little unclear: "What else can I do, just like that." ”

When Yang Wentian heard this, his face was a little bad: "Let me tell you, Xiaoying is so beautiful, you have to start early." ”

"What the hell?" Yang Wenhao looked at Yang Wentian speechlessly.

Even if he and Yang Ying are not related by blood, you can't be a father like this.

"You know the." Yang Wentian scolded: "This is called fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. ”

"It's a good fertilizer and water that doesn't flow into outsiders' fields." The corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth trembled, and he didn't know how to answer.

"I'm telling you, it's probably going to be a long time before I come back." Yang Wentian said: "You have to work hard, Xiaoying is a good boy." ”

Yang Wenhao looked at Yang Wentian and didn't know what to say.

Yang Wentian still didn't give up, and said: "If you really can't do it, cook raw rice and mature rice, as for Xiaoying's mother, I'll go and say." ”

"Yes, yes, you can go." I don't know why, Yang Wenhao hoped that his father would go quickly for the first time, and he couldn't slow down.

"You stinky boy, you Lao Tzu taught you to seize the opportunity, you are like this." Yang Wentian glared at Yang Wenhao.

The time was almost up, and even if Yang Wentian wanted to say 10,000 words, he had no choice but to give Yang Wenhao a few glances for Yang Wenhao to experience for himself.

As for Yang Wenhao, he has long been forgotten.

.........

When I returned to school, I was called to the office by Leng Ruoran as soon as I took a class.

Yang Wenhao stood in front of Leng Ruoran: "Teacher Leng, are you looking for me?" ”

"Yesterday...."Leng Ruoran didn't know what to say, and exhaled lightly: "How did you leave yesterday." ”

Regarding yesterday's incident, Leng Ruoran lost consciousness because he took Ecstasy, so he basically didn't know what was going on.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed, and it was the next day, and Yang Wenhao was gone.

Yang Wenhao smiled faintly and said, "Yesterday, the teacher may have been too tired and fell asleep on the sofa, so I carried the teacher to the bed, and then I went home." ”

Hearing Yang Wenhao's words, Leng Ruoran's pretty face showed a faint red: "Maybe the teacher is really too tired, since he didn't make up for it yesterday, let's continue today." ”

"Huh?" Yang Wenhao's mouth opened wide.

"What are you?" Leng Ruoran was a little dissatisfied when she saw Yang Wenhao like this: "You are still like this when I give you a make-up class, besides, but you yourself said that you want to make up the class." ”

Yang Wenhao scratched his head: "It seems that I did say it, but teacher, can you not make it up, I will do it." ”

Yesterday's make-up class was just an excuse, if he went to Leng Ruoran's house every day to make up for the class, then wouldn't he be able to go to Hi Pi with his good brother Wang Xin.

Leng Ruoran glared at Yang Wenhao, her face stern: "Nonsense, I'm honestly waiting after school today, this lesson has been made up." ”

"Hey." Yang Wenhao had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After school, Yang Wenhao still got into Leng Ruoran's car under Wang Xin's angry gaze.

After eating at Leng Ruoran's house, he listened to the scriptures for several hours, and was finally sent back.

After going back and forth like this for several days, Leng Ruoran finally canceled the make-up class suspiciously after Yang Wenhao put the full score paper of the exam in front of Leng Ruoran.

"Let me tell you, although you did well in the exam this time, if you do badly, you still have to come to me to make up for it."

Hearing Leng Ruoran's words, Yang Wenhao nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, teacher, I will never give you another chance." ”

"Huh?" Leng Ruoran's cold gaze struck.

Yang Wenhao shuddered, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Teacher, I will never be proud, I will continue to work hard." ”

"That's right." Leng Ruoran's face changed, and her very gentle appearance made Yang Wenhao a little in a trance.

Out of the office, Yang Wenhao was about to go back to work, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

When I took it out, I found that it was an unfamiliar phone, and after connecting it, a man's voice came from the other side.

"Hey, is that Mr. Yang?"

Yang Wenhao asked, "Are you?" ”

"Mr. Yang is really a noble person, I am the manager of Zhou Qifu Jewelry Store, and you came to our store a few days ago."

Hearing this, Yang Wenhao reacted at this time, and it turned out that the manager of the jewelry store called from before.

The manager of the jewelry store continued: "That's right, Mr. Yang's jewelry has been appraised before, if Mr. Yang is free, can you come over?" ”

"If there is time, it will be this afternoon, and I will let you know when I go." Yang Wenhao thought about it, it just so happened that he didn't have to go to Leng Ruoran to make up for the class today, he had time today.

"Then wait for the good news."

...........

After school, Yang Wenhao took a taxi to Central Street.

Soon I came to the door of the jewelry store.

Because of the advance notice, the manager of the jewelry store was already waiting at the door.

Yang Wenhao was a little surprised by the store manager's abnormal behavior, isn't he just selling jewelry, is it necessary to be so polite.

The store manager was very polite: "Mr. Yang, please." ”

"Hmm." Yang Wenhao came to the lounge at the back.

But as soon as I entered the lounge, I saw a calm old man inside.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yang is here."