Chapter 11 I had no clothes to wear, so I borrowed one from the hospital
Qing Ruyang's house is a half-new three-bedroom house in the suburbs just two years ago, not very luxurious, but very warm, and most of the neighbors are highly educated and gentle and kind people.
The floors here are generally not high, the high is the top of the five floors, and the more satisfied is that the property is still read in the old people, and the elevator has also been built.
Walking out of the elevator, at a glance, the white and clean walls are all exaggerated red paint characters, most of which are written 'debt repayment, natural and righteous', and I have a bad premonition in my heart.
"You can't go over, this way doesn't work, please come back later." Qing Ruyang looked at a bunch of strange-shaped people around the door of her house from a distance, but before she could get closer, there was a social person dressed in black who looked like a bodyguard, blocking her in front of her, blocking her progress.
Qing Ruyang was already depressed, and when he went home, he encountered a road block, and his tone was naturally not good, and the upbringing of the two lives was ruined, "Please get out of the way, I want to go home, and I will take care of you in the way." ”
The bodyguard stood motionless in front of Qing Niyang, deaf to Qing Niyang's words.
Miss Qing Ruyang was angry, her knee was pressed against the bodyguard's belly, one hand slashed the back of the bodyguard's head, and the other hand pushed it to the side, "Don't tell you not to get in the way, don't you know that the patient is the biggest?" ”
All this happened between lightning and sparks, and the bodyguard was beaten up by Qing Niyang on the premise of being completely defenseless.
Qing Ruyang's clean and neat movements naturally attracted the leader of this group of people, and the leader was a young man about twenty years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, which still couldn't be concealed, and the kind of ruffian in his bones.
The leader led the two henchmen, walked slowly and arrogantly to the front of Qing Niyang, and carefully and lightly swept over Qing Niyang, who was dressed in a hospital gown, "Your family is this?" He raised his hand and pointed to the door behind him that was knocking hard.
"Hmm...... If it is fake, it will be replaced. With a faint expression, Qing Yiyang crossed the leading youth and walked to the door, and the door opened at this time.
A sunny young man of about 20 walked out from behind the door, handsome and handsome, sunny, and shouted happily when he saw Qing Ruyang, "Sister, it's really you!" How are you wearing this? Injured, or sick? His eyes fell on the striped hospital gown of the hospital, full of worry.
The person who came was the younger brother of the original owner, that is, another child adopted by his adoptive mother Mu Yatian, Hua Xinhai.
"I had no clothes to wear, so I went to the hospital to borrow one." Qing Qiyang replied lightly and casually.
Hua Xinhai: What about the logic of "......"?
What you provoked! Qing Ruyang didn't hide from Hua Xinhai's support, but asked lightly, obviously in a questioning tone, but it was a declarative sentence.
Hua Xinhai was stunned and suddenly turned into a shy young man who was embarrassed and shy, "Well, the restaurant is not well run and owes a million." This tone was even more indifferent than Qing Yiyang, as if he was calmly recounting a fact.
That's right, for a top hacker, by the way, a programming is more than a million. Then they had a very hard time, but they never worried about money in the past few years, which was naturally due to Mu Ya's hard work.
Qing Yiyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to help?" She also looked at her brother seriously, and after a few seconds, nodded slightly.