The landlord snorted coldly, with an impatient face: "Okay, okay, how many times have you used this set of rhetoric!"

Yang Jiong didn't give up, if he gave up, everything in the house would be thrown out: "Auntie, just give me some more time, okay?"

"No, I've been late for a week in your mother's face, it's kind enough, don't kick your nose in the face!" After the landlord finished speaking, he said to the big man behind him, "Go, move his things out." ”

Dahan nodded and walked into the house, Yang Jiong hurriedly requested: "Auntie, don't do this, three days, give me three days to make money, okay?"

"It's not good, if you have the ability, you can hand it over now, otherwise don't be a scoundrel, it's bad enough for your mother to die here, what do you want?" After speaking, the landlord shook off Yang Jiong's hand that grabbed her arm.

"Auntie, please don't say that about my mother. Yang Jiong was a little angry.

After hearing this, the landlord crossed his hands on his hips: "Boy, you can figure out what you are begging me now, what kind of attitude do you have, saying what happened to your mother, it is a fact that your mother died, you are a wild seed abandoned by your father, this is also a fact, why don't you let people say it..."

Yang Jiong couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and slammed it at the landlord, seeing that he was about to hit the landlord in the face, and suddenly grabbed his fist with one hand.

The landlord had long been pale with fright, and seeing that the fist had not been able to fall for a long time, she opened her eyes and looked over.

"You... You're—" Liu Qiren stood between them.

Yang Jiong was not convinced, and wanted to break free and beat the landlord hard to relieve his hatred.

"Here, are these enough?" Liu Qiren handed over a wad of cash while imprisoning Yang Jiong's arm.

Seeing the money, the landlord took the money, smiled excitedly on his face, and lowered his head to count it.

Half a day later, he said with a smile: "Enough is enough, there are one thousand and three more." ”

"The rest is for you, but you have to apologize to my son. Liu Qiren said without changing his face.

Yang Jiong was stunned, his struggling hand gradually withdrew his strength, and a warm flow flowed into his heart.

The landlord did the same, he came back to his senses for a long time, nodded again and again, and then turned to Yang Jiong and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just a rough person, I speak openly, and I hope you don't care, after all, we will meet in the future." ”

Yang Jiong glanced at him, then didn't say a word, took the money from his hand, took out the room fee due, stuffed it into the landlord's hand, and then took the extra 1,000 and handed it to Liu Qiren: "You take it, there is no need to give it to her, we don't owe her." ”

Liu Qiren was stunned and then took it.

After that, the landlord called out the big man who was carrying things inside and left.

Smiling awkwardly, Yang Jiong invited Liu Qiren into the room.

After that, he thanked him gratefully and talked to Liu Qiren.

Then every time they met, Yang Jiong went to Liu Qiren to repay the money, and they came and went.

Liu Qiren saw Gu Jinchen's shadow on him many times, and then he came up with the idea of receiving Yizi.

Yang Jiong felt that he fell in love with him, and later agreed, and not long after that, Liu Qiren met Qian Fufang.

After marrying Qian Fufang, it didn't take long for Jian Shuyu to move over.

Yang Jiong fell in love with her at the first sight of her, but she was Liu Qiren's daughter, and he was Liu Qiren's righteous son, so he always felt that his feelings were a little out of line with the world.

So he suppressed his feelings while constantly being kind to her and satisfying all her reasonable and unreasonable demands.

--- the dividing line of memory---

Qian Fufang smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip...

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