Twilight

The little fat man looked at Zhang Qiang who was about to collapse, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a burst of music in the private room, and then he saw Yan Duo on the opposite side taking out his mobile phone.

Yan Duo glanced at the phone screen, the call was from Zhao Jianfei, he had just sent a message to Zhao Jianfei on the way, telling him that he would bring someone to the old city to resolve some disputes, and he might encounter some troubles.But there was obviously no need for Officer Zhao to appear on the scene now, so he casually hung up the phone, and then several messages popped up on the screen, all of which were voice messages from Huang Wenxuan.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Zhao Jianfei didn't know what was going on with Yan Duo, so he called again without tacit understanding.

The sound of music tugged at the nerves of the other three, and they all stared nervously at Yan Duo.

Yan Duo hummed and hung up for the second time, but police officer Zhao tirelessly called again, Yan Duo had no choice but to answer, before he could speak, Zhao Jianfei said loudly: "What's the situation over there? Are they Didn’t you do it? Tell me the address, and I’ll bring someone over right away.”

Zhang Qiang suddenly jumped over the crowd, snatched the phone from Yan Duo before he could speak, and smashed it heavily on the floor.

When everyone was stunned, Zhang Yang took the lead, jumped over and pushed Zhang Qiang on the table, causing the tea cups on the table to roll around, and the tea flowed everywhere.

The little fat man and Huang Mao reacted, and quickly surrounded him, and were frightened by Zhang Yang's fierce appearance of pinching Zhang Qiang's neck.

Zhang Qiang struggled hard and cursed loudly: "You fucking let go of me, you gangsters..."

Yan Duo signaled Zhang Yang to let him go, and looked at the little fat man, "What did you want to say just now?"

The little fat man looked at Zhang Qiang, and then at the yellow hair next to him. After Zhang Qiang got rid of Zhang Yang's control, he was still cursing, looking overly nervous and ready to strike at any time.

Yan Duo bent down to pick up the phone from the ground. The phone was strong enough. The screen was smashed to pieces. The screen was black, and it was still buzzing. He turned off the phone and put it on the table, and took a picture of Zhang Yang, " Take out your phone and turn it off."

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone, turned it off in full view and put it on the table.

Yan Duo said to the little fat man: "Look, both of our mobile phones are turned off and placed here, can you talk now?"

Zhang Qiang had stopped cursing, poked his nose there, and nodded awkwardly when the little fat man asked with his eyes.

The little fat man finally said eagerly: "My brother-in-law is not an unreasonable person, the court judged us like that. That is, didn't something happen suddenly at home? My niece is lying in the hospital. If she doesn't pay the money, she won't pay him." For surgery, the doctor said, the longer it is delayed, the less hope of being rescued. Comparing my heart to my heart, if it were you, would you let your child wait to die?"

Huang Mao said next to him: "That's right, you have money just by looking at it. Even if you can't return it all to us, it's better to collect some for emergency. We won't do it if we have a way."

Zhang Qiang probably felt that what his brother-in-law said to his brother was a bit useless, so he waved his hands and said, "Okay, don't talk, there is so much nonsense, anyway, I can't get the money today, so I won't leave."

Yan Duo ignored Zhang Qiang's stern roar and looked at the little fat man, "Is what you said true?"

Because the little fat man was dark, the whites of his eyes looked extraordinarily white. He held back an almost sincere look, and said, "Why should I lie to you?"

Yan Duo glanced at Zhang Yang, and took out his wallet from his pocket, "Please give me the card number, how much he still owes you, I will transfer it to you first, the child's treatment is important."

The little fat man opened his mouth in disbelief, and turned his head to look at Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang didn't react until he watched Yan Duo pull out the card. He seemed to relax and sat down slowly.

A farce of debt collection was thus resolved.

After transferring the money from the bank, the group parted ways. Zhang Yang became angry when he saw Zhao Jianxin who followed suit, "You don't want to stay here, go back and earn money to pay off the debt."

Zhao Jianxin nodded, hesitated for a long time and said, "Is your sister really going to divorce me?"

Zhang Yang said: "Yeah, otherwise, what should I do? This time it's over, why don't you continue to gamble?"

Zhao Jianxin didn't dare to meet Zhang Yang's gaze, so he flinched and hid for a while, and said with a flattering smile: "If I turn my back on the evil, can you say something nice for me?"

Zhang Yang was a little annoyed, "Correcting from evil and returning to righteousness is not enough to just talk about it, let's see." Then he waved his hand and drove Zhao Jianxin away like a mosquito.

Standing under the thick shade of the camphor tree, Yan Duo saw Zhao Jianxin walking away, so he said, "If your sister doesn't divorce him, you will still be relatives in the future."

Zhang Yang was still irritated, "A relative? You're saving face by not beating him."

The sunlight hit Yan Duo's face through the end of the tree, and the snow-white spots danced like scales between his brows. His expression was silent, and he said indifferently: "The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns, and the future is uncertain."

It was the hottest time in the afternoon, Zhang Yang unbuttoned the two collar buttons, and fanned the collar, "Yes, the world is unpredictable, so he may also get worse and gamble even more fiercely in the future."

Gentlemen don’t deceive what the hell is a dark room, not to mention that Yan Duo doesn’t care about it now that it’s broad daylight and the world is bright and clear. He raised his arms and glanced at Zhang Yang’s open neckline two times, purely admiring beautiful things, “You say Yes."

Straight man Zhang Yang didn't notice that he was being watched, so he rolled up his collar, "Let's go, I will accompany you to buy a mobile phone first, I bought wealth management products with all my money, and I will sell it and transfer it to you when I go back."

Yan Duo was so dizzy from the heat that he didn't eat anything at noon, his blood sugar came up, and he was sore and weak. The so-called beauty and food are good for chatting, so he was not in a bad mood, and said with a smile: "You know, this little money is for me. It’s just a drizzle, and besides, I’m not waiting to use it, you can save it first, and buy the house as soon as you get the down payment.”

Zhang Yang: "Let's talk about buying a house, I'm thinking whether to go back or not."

Yan Duo: "Go back?"

Zhang Yang: "Yes, the pressure here is too great. Even if the down payment is paid, there will be a large mortgage payment every month in the future. When you have a child, life will be even tighter. Moreover, the whole family must be in good health. It's a bit of a surprise. Such a family doesn't have any ability to resist risks, and in the face of the impermanence of fate, it will be overturned at every turn, and it's tiring to think about it."

What Zhang Yang said was also reasonable. Yan Duo thought about it, and dryly comforted him: "You are too pessimistic. Actually..." Before he could finish, the phone with the broken screen in his pocket suddenly rang again, and Yan Duo Duo swiped the screen a few times, and it was connected.

"Xiao Duo, your Uncle Gao has fallen ill, can you come back?"

Yan Duo hesitated for a moment, then said quietly, "Okay."

While listening to his mother's words, he thought to himself, look, the tentacles of impermanence have reached out to you, fortunately you didn't say a lot of big things just now, otherwise you would be slapped in the face every minute.

Zhang Yang waited for Yan Duo to finish talking on the phone, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang knew about the situation in Yan Duo's family, and he had nothing to hide, "My stepfather had a cerebral hemorrhage, and the situation is not very good. My mother asked me to go back."

Zhang Yang took out his phone, lowered his head and swiped open the screen, and said, "Then let me book a ticket for you first."

Yan Duo said: "They have already booked the ticket for me." He put the broken mobile phone in his pocket, looked on the road, and was about to hail a taxi.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly said, "Then I'll take you to the airport."

Yan Duo said: "No need, you can go back to work."

Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Then you take my mobile phone and use it first."

"I can still answer the call here, you keep it, I'll buy it when I get there."

However, he didn't buy a mobile phone as soon as he arrived in Los Angeles. It was already late at night when his plane landed, and the driver who was waiting at the airport had already sent him to the hospital.

When he got to the hospital, he found that his stepfather Gao Yong was lying in the ICU and his life was still not out of danger. His mother Cui Yuezhen was no different from the other family members who were in the rescue room. Yan Duo saw his mother. Looking haggard, suddenly a little sad.He usually doesn't memorize his mobile phone number, but fortunately there seems to be no other big thing to worry about in Tongcheng other than tutoring Sheng Tang Tang, so he didn't worry about the mobile phone, but borrowed his mother's mobile phone the next morning He called his aunt's landline and asked Xiao Zhun to give Tangtang a message. The recent class could not be held.

Huang Wenxuan found out that Yan Duo could not be contacted until the next morning.

Yan Duo did not reply to the messages at noon and evening the day before. He thought that the phone was out of battery and was charging or something. The next morning, Yan Duo’s QQ showed that he was not online. In fact, it was because the battery on Yan Duo’s phone had run out. Shut down.Huang Wenxuan sent a few messages, but nothing came of it. He thought that Yan Duo might be in class, so he ordered himself not to think too much and concentrate on training.

At noon, Huang Wenxuan was eating in the restaurant of the club. Yang Chu came over with the plate and threw a book to him, "The book you ordered has arrived."

Huang Wenxuan took it and flipped through it, and it was indeed a thin book, as Yan Duo said.

"Do you understand?"

"Is it so interesting to hit me?" Huang Wenxuan said casually, all his attention was on the page.

"It's really hard to see you falling in love." Yang Chu has been losing weight recently, and there was a piece of green on the dinner plate. She inserted a piece of broccoli and chewed it tastelessly.

Huang Wenxuan didn't answer her question, and answered the wrong question: "Do all mobile phone numbers in China start with 1?"

Yang Chu stuffed a mouthful of the same low-sugar cucumber, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Yes."

"What about the second one?"

"The common ones are 3, 5, and 8, but most of them are 3."

"Thank you." Huang Wenxuan raised the book, pulled out the chair, got up and walked outside.