House Management Chapter 418: Achievements

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Hang up the phone, Xiao Ling's face was even more sad. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the money on the bed, and then at Zhang Yu carefully.

She clenched her teeth abruptly and suddenly jumped off the bed. Zhang Yu gave a step subconsciously, thinking she was going to do something.

No, Xiao Ling actually knelt in front of Zhang Yu and kept kowtowing, "The hospital is about to stop my dad... please help him... I know it’s all my fault... I can do anything... please help my dad..."

Zhang Yu didn't expect Xiao Ling to come so suddenly, and hurriedly said: "You get up first, don't be like this..."

He is not a hard-hearted person, but after all, the other party is a thousand-year-old. He knows his face and doesn't know his heart. Even if he is a enthusiastic person, he can't say that everyone can help.

At this time, Yang Xiaodong next to him rushed to Xiao Ling's side, picked up Xiao Ling, choked up and said lovingly: "Xiao Ling, don't cry... I'll find a way for you. ……"

Speaking, he suddenly turned to look at Zhang Yu, his lips moved, and then he summoned his courage and said, "Zhang Yu, can you help Xiaoling?"

Seeing Yang Xiaodong like this, Zhang Yu, Yang Ying, and everyone present were basically taken aback.

Zhang Yu asked sternly: "Why should I help her? She partnered with someone to lie to you, and even made the intermediary silly. Looking back, you still asked me to help her? I think you, yes Shouldn’t you think about your own problems first?"

"I, I... Xiaoling lied to me, but she also had trouble... When gambling money, she did tell me not to let me bet, but I was obsessed with it and wanted to Turning over..." Yang Xiaodong was crying, and when he said this, he looked at Yang Ying.

At this moment, Yang Ying has long lost her tactics. She doesn't know what to do, so she can only look at Zhang Yu. Yang Xiaodong looked at Zhang Yu again, and said sternly: "I can see it too. Actually, it's not my aunt who has the ability, but you, Zhang Yu, who has the ability! People still have to rely on themselves! Zhang Yu..."

He pointed to the money on the bed, and said seriously again: "I lost all of this money, so Yang Xiaodong owes you one million! Can you lend me another 200,000 to Xiaoling's father? See a doctor..."

"Why are you paying it back?" Zhang Yu asked sternly again.

"I... If I don't gamble these days, I should have already played 3. I originally planned to sign up for the S tournament. Although I can't guarantee that I will win the championship, I believe that I will be able to score! The current highest The record is two weeks, I can almost do my hard work. And... I can also level up for others... I am playing very well now, you believe me, although I can't put so much money right away But I promise that at the end of the year, I will pay you 200,000! If, if I don’t make it yet... I will go to the construction site to move bricks... Give you all the money I earn!" Yang Xiaodong panted. Angrily, it looks very nervous, but it is so serious. Firm and unyielding obsession flashed in his eyes. This time he did not escape Zhang Yu's gaze, he kept staring at Zhang Yu's eyes.

Seeing Yang Xiaodong like this, Yang Ying already shed tears. After all, this is her own nephew. The grandson of my parents, my heart. If you let Yang Xiaodong go home now in the name of Yang Xiaodong stealing, this child would be ruined. As soon as it spreads in the village, he is gambling in the city, stealing things and being thrown back, he will never be able to look up.

"Haha..." At this moment, Zhang Yu laughed and lightly punched Yang Xiaodong on the left chest. "You kid, you used to be a bear and dishonest in the village, but now you suddenly become kind. Up."

Actually, to be honest, what Yang Xiaodong said about drill 3, king, Zhang Yu didn't understand a word, he just saw sincerity and perseverance from Yang Xiaodong's eyes.

"Although I couldn't fight with you when I was a kid, I have always been very kind!" Yang Xiaodong said with his mouth curled.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "I remember what you said, I'll go to help her father heal, and you...you owe me one million. According to you, you will pay me 200,000 at the end of the year, but you Don’t be kidnapped, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"

In this world, it is difficult to achieve a person, and it is easy to destroy a person. (This is the same as Lao Tie's writing a book. It is difficult to make a book. It also requires opportunities and support from everyone. It also requires Lao Tie's unremitting efforts to update every day. But it is easy to destroy a book. In the book review irresponsibly write the protagonist Madonna, the protagonist is stupid 13, the author is stupid 13, how easy it is.)

Zhang Yu knew that Yang Xiaodong was standing on the edge of the cliff now, and his life was completely in Zhang Yu's palm. If Zhang Yu pushes him, he will go down. Eight achievements in this life will be ruined, he will give up on himself, and he will have no face to meet people. If you pull him a hand, maybe Yang Xiaodong will be able to gain a bit of wisdom and become a man again.

Yi Nian Zhi Ren, even Zhang Yu did not expect to become Yang Xiaodong. A year later, Yang Xiaodong really took out one million to pay him back, but this is something for the time being.

"You have a good way of stealing..." Zhang Yu turned to look at sister Ping again, "Okay, I can fulfill you too!"

He then looked at Xiao Ling, pointed his finger at her, and said, "You said your dad is sick, then let's go and see, if it is what you said, I will let you go and try to treat your father. Ill. But if you lied to Yang Xiaodong, I still wouldn’t let you go."

"What I said is true..." Xiao Ling shrank beside Yang Xiaodong and said pitifully.

Yang Ying looked at them, and through the woman's intuition, she could feel that what Xiao Ling said was true, and Xiao Ling also liked Yang Xiaodong. Not only that, but more importantly, Yang Xiaodong has grown up, and he has really grown up this time. She looked at Zhang Yu gratefully. This man was not only kind to her, but also had that broad mind.

Tolerance is great.

Bao Jiayin has now implicitly become Zhang Yu's legal counsel. Zhang Yu will call Bao Jiayin as long as there is such a thing.

I communicated and learned about this case. If you want to crucify this group of people, you basically start with ten years at this amount, but if you are merciful, you can be sentenced to three to four years, mainly depending on the plaintiff. attitude.

As for Zhang Yu and the others beating people, that's all too normal. They gambled and deceived people, and even dared to come to the door for extortion. The beatings are all light. As long as it doesn't kill people, it's basically fine. Like this kind of case of beating a thousand at a gambling table and being caught by a gambler, it can be said that there are some that basically the beaten thousand dare not go to the police.

Zhang Yu invited Bao Jiayin, and then called Pan Yun. He had many friends and everything went smoothly. All the people were arrested, including Yang Xiaodong, who was regarded as the plaintiff and sufferer. But Xiao Ling, Zhang Yu kept his promise, didn't catch her, first went to the hospital to see.

In this world, filial people will understand the filial piety of others. Zhang Yu looked at the face of Xiaoling, not the face of the wicked.

Getting in Yang Ying's car, Brother Da Biao was also fine, and took a few people with him to the mental hospital.

Zhang Yu really didn't expect that Xiao Ling's father was still suffering from this disease.

When he came to the Third Hospital, Xiao Ling really knew the doctor here, and he seemed to come often. They were led by a nurse into a closed ward. There were two people lying in the ward, one looked more than 60 years old and the other looked more than 50 years old.

The one outside is Xiaoling's father. As soon as he came in, Xiao Ling shouted: "Dad."

After speaking, he rushed to the bed and grabbed his father's hand.

Xiao Ling's father didn't react at all. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, showing dementia, as if he didn't know Xiao Ling at all.

(To be continued.)