If he was an ordinary student, he really didn't understand the doorway of this mobile phone, but he had a good relationship with Tang Gong at the beginning, so he naturally knew a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What kind of automatic defense robot, what individual combat radar, and even the modified firearms have a lot, looking at the mobile phone in his hand, Dongchen helplessly threw it aside.

"To be able to use this kind of high-end, that Yaoyao's identity is not simple, but there is no ill will towards me......" Dongchen thought to himself and put the gift bag aside.

"It seems that the crackdown this year has something to do with that Yaoyao, but with such a great intensity, ......" Dongchen's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of the few people he met at the elevator after leaving the ward.

"Could it be...... Their family is a ...... in the army" Dongchen turned to the window, looking at the situation below, and was even more convinced.

Just as Dongchen was guessing Yaoyao's identity, the old man who went downstairs had just sat in the car at the moment......

"Chief......" The driver was a little strange, this just went up and down, and it was too fast......

"Let's go...... Go to the hospital...... Pay attention to this Li Dongchen in the future, it seems that this favor can only be repaid slowly......" The old man lay in the back of the car and said with a chuckle.

"Chief...... Is the family still talking loudly? ”

"Huh...... If that's the case, I won't have a headache, on weekdays, I turn away those who go through the back door to give gifts, and today I, Han Zhenbei, was also turned away by a little guy. The old man laughed at himself helplessly.

"Huh?" The driver was also stunned, this is too fresh.

On the other side, Dongchen thought of Yaoyao's identity, and then thought of the old man who was rejected by him before, and his eyes suddenly became a little weird......

But because of this, he didn't go to the hospital again after that, to visit Yaoyao who was saved by him, Tang Yong's parents came back, and it was not good for him to toss Tang Yong back to life.

But the important thing has been completed, and now I go to Tang's house, it is really taught by the writer, and the cultural class Tang Yong is a mess, almost a corpse put into the morgue, waiting to be cremated.

Tang Yong's parents looked at Dongchen's arrival, and then looked at their son, who studied hard as if he had changed into a different person, and even more humbly studied for Dongchen's counseling.

The parents who were still angry now also look at Dongchen differently, although Dongchen and Tang Yong are very different, but Tang Yong has never seen the slightest disrespect for Dongchen.

is the bodyguard at home, and he is also polite to Dongchen, but some of them have learned Tang Yong's revenge......

When I came back from Tang's house that day, I found a letter at the door of my house, and the handwriting was only two words......

"She's discharged from the hospital......" After reading the letter, the corners of Dongchen's mouth raised slightly, which was something that shocked the entire hospital, even Yaoyao herself.

Just over a week after the operation, Yaoyao's wound recovered, and her body recovered quickly, and the Han family had to believe this fact after several reexaminations.

However, Dongchen, who has never shown up, makes Yaoyao a little lacking, and there is also the persuasion of his grandfather Han Zhenbei, so she can only leave a letter.

Yaoyao's parents should have come to thank them, but they were also stopped by Han Zhenbei, saying that Dongchen didn't tell his family about it at all, and the news and the police hospital also deleted Dongchen's information, just in case Dongchen was retaliated.

"Let me contact you, what do I do with you......" Dongchen left the contact information for Yaoyao, although he remembered it in his mind, he did not contact it.

During the Spring Festival, the lights of thousands of homes were red, and Dongchen's father naturally came back for the New Year, but when he left Tang's house on this day, he was stopped by Tang Yong's parents.

"Dongchen...... It's the New Year in a few days, I'm afraid Xiao Yong will have to go out with us, our Xiao Yong will be in school in the future, but I want you to help him study more, you take this money, go home for the New Year, and say hello to your parents for us. ”

Dong Chen held it in his hand, not to mention more than 10,000 people, and Dong Chen hurriedly shirked it......

"Uncle and aunt...... How can this be, if I get so much money back, my parents will definitely be more worried, I will just take a few tickets. Dongchen said and pulled out a few of them.

"Boss...... You just take it. Tang Yong also persuaded from the side.

"Dongchen...... As long as Xiao Yong can study hard, let alone the money, you can take it...... If you're afraid that your parents will find out and worry, you can save it yourself......"

"Boss...... Don't you like to read those magazines, won't you be in the third year of high school soon, you just review the materials, ......" Tang Yong persuaded from the side, signaling for Dongchen's subordinates.

Dong Chen scratched his head, the money in his hand was not an exaggeration to say that he earned it himself, just his blood, and the primary defense talent opened for Tang Yong, this money couldn't even touch the edge.

Thinking of the tuition fees of the university, Dongchen handed over the money and returned home for the New Year after leaving the Tang family......

This New Year's is very different from the past, Dongchen has become diligent, not like Young Master Kuo, clothes to reach out for food to open his mouth, and he doesn't take a bath for half a year, and the room is like a pig's nest.

As for Yaoyao, who left after being discharged from the hospital, she became more and more depressed as she waited day by day......

Yaoyao...... Your grandfather is looking for you on the phone......" called from outside the boudoir.

"Oh...... Come on......" Yaoyao walked out of the boudoir listlessly.

"Grandpa...... Happy New Year......"

"Huh...... What's the matter, who is Xiao Yaoyao angry with? ”

"No ......"

"Didn't that Li Dongchen contact you......

"How do you know? I left him a few contact information, and he didn't reply to me, really...... I haven't even thanked anyone......"

"That kid is still young, I'm afraid he doesn't understand what you are on the Internet......"

"How is that possible...... The current kid was still holding his mobile phone that day, how could it not, if it weren't for your grandfather, you stopped ......"

"Yo...... It turns out that my family's Yaoyao is complaining about my grandfather...... Then if I tell you his phone number, won't Yaoyao blame her grandfather? ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, the phone I left him is always there, and I'll give you the number...... Do you remember...... 13...... "Han Zhenbei said, this is the end.

If Yaoyao's mother hadn't told her before, I'm afraid this grandfather wouldn't have told Yaoyao the phone......

After hanging up the phone, Yaoyao didn't stop, dialed the phone directly, and when she heard the sound of waiting, her heart was suddenly excited, and her grandfather didn't lie to her.

Over there, Dongchen was helping the family, and suddenly a strange sound came from the room, and the family of three was at a loss.

"Chenchen? What's that sound in your room? ”

"I'll go see ......"

Dongchen was also puzzled, he was really unfamiliar with this voice, entered the room and rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found the target under the bed.

"I'll ...... I'm turning it off, this thing still rings......" Dongchen glared.

"How long has this thing been, it will still call when the phone is turned off, that uncle is really good at it......" Dongchen took out the phone, and answered it with some hesitation.

"I said uncle...... Is there something wrong with you? I'm making dumplings......" Dongchen said the first sentence after connecting.

"Huh...... Hello...... Li Dongchen is right, I'm not your uncle, my name is Chen Yao......" There was a silver bell-like laughter on the other side of the phone.

"Chen Yao? Are you that Yaoyao? ”

"Do you remember, why didn't you contact me?"