Skilled in managing a house

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

She gritted her teeth and suddenly jumped off the bed. Zhang Yu subconsciously gave in, thinking she was going to do something.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ling knelt in front of Zhang Yu and kept kowtowing, "The hospital is about to stop my dad's medication... Please save him... I know it's all my fault... What do you want me to do?" It doesn’t matter...please save my dad..."

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

He is not a hard-hearted person, but the other party is a trickster after all. He knows people and faces but not the heart. Even if he is a chivalrous and warm-hearted person, he cannot say that he will help everyone.

At this moment, Yang Xiaodong who was next to him rushed to Xiao Ling, hugged Xiao Ling, and said with a choked and loving voice: "Xiao Ling, please stop crying... I will find a way for you..."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at Zhang Yu, moved his lips, and then summoned up the courage to say: "Zhang Yu, can you help Xiaoling."

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

Zhang Yu asked sternly: "Why should I help her? She teamed up with others to deceive you and made the intermediary miserable. Looking back, you still asked me to help her? I think you should first Think about your own problems?"

"I, I... Xiaoling lied to me, but she also had difficulties... When we were gambling, she did tell me that she wouldn't let me gamble, but I was obsessed at the time and always wanted to make money... ..." Yang Xiaodong shed tears. When he said this, he looked at Yang Ying.

At this moment, Yang Ying was already out of ideas and didn't know what to do. She could only look at Zhang Yu. Yang Xiaodong looked at Zhang Yu again and said seriously: "I can see it too. In fact, it's not my aunt who has the ability, but you, Zhang Yu, who have the ability! You still have to rely on yourself! Zhang Yu..."

He pointed to the money on the bed and said seriously again: "I lost all this money. I, Yang Xiaodong, owe you one million! Can you lend me another two hundred thousand to treat Xiaoling's father... "

"How do you pay it back?" Zhang Yu asked seriously again.

"I...if I hadn't gambled these days, I would have already reached Diamond 3. I originally planned to sign up for the S competition. Although I can't guarantee that I will win the championship, I believe that I will definitely achieve results! The current highest record is two The king of the week, I can almost do it if I work hard. And... I can also provide training for others... I'm playing very well now, you believe me, although I can't pay back so much money right away, But I promise that I can pay you back 200,000 yuan by the end of the year! If, if I still can’t pay you back...I will go to the construction site to move bricks...and give you all the money I earn!" Yang Xiaodong gasped and looked I felt very nervous, but yet so serious. Firmness and unyielding obsession flashed in his eyes. This time, he did not escape Zhang Yu's gaze and kept staring at Zhang Yu's eyes.

Seeing Yang Xiaodong like this, Yang Ying shed tears. After all, this was her own nephew. The eldest grandson of his parents is a pet peeve of his heart. If Yang Xiaodong is allowed to go home now in the name of stealing, this child will probably be ruined. Once word spreads in the village that he was driven back from gambling and stealing in the city, he will never be able to hold his head up.

"Haha..." At this time, Zhang Yu laughed and punched Yang Xiaodong gently on the left chest, "You kid, you used to be a bad guy and dishonest in the village, but now you suddenly become more sophisticated."

To be honest, Zhang Yu didn't understand a word of what Yang Xiaodong said about Diamond 3 and King. He just saw the sincerity and persistence in Yang Xiaodong's eyes.

"Although I couldn't beat you in a fight when I was a kid, I've always been good at it!" Yang Xiaodong said with a pout.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I remember your words. I went to help her father treat his illness. As for you... you owe me one million. According to what you said, you will pay me back two hundred thousand at the end of the year, but you can't give I'm going to deceive you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

In this world, it is difficult to make a person successful and easy to destroy a person. (This is just like me writing a book. It is very difficult to make a book. It requires opportunities, support from everyone, and unremitting efforts by myself to update it every day. But it is easy to destroy a book. How easy it is to irresponsibly write in a book review that the protagonist is a virgin bitch, the protagonist is stupid, and the author is stupid.)

Zhang Yu knew that Yang Xiaodong was standing on the edge of the cliff now, and his life was completely in Zhang Yu's hands. If Zhang Yu pushed him, he would go down, and half of his life would be ruined. He would give up on himself and lose the shame to see others. If he could help him, Yang Xiaodong might be able to gain wisdom and start a new life.

Even Zhang Yu didn't expect that a single thought of benevolence would lead to Yang Xiaodong's success. A year later, Yang Xiaodong actually paid him back one million, but this is a story for later, so I won’t mention it for now.

"You guys are good thieves..." Zhang Yu turned to look at Sister Ping again, "Okay, I can help you too!"

He then looked at Xiao Ling, pointed his finger at her, and said, "You said your father is sick, then let's go and have a look. If it's true as you said, I'll let you go and find a way to help your father cure his illness." If you lied to Yang Xiaodong, I still won’t let you go.”

"Everything I said is true..." Xiao Ling huddled next to Yang Xiaodong and said pitifully.

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

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue.

Bao Jiayin has now become Zhang Yu's legal adviser. Zhang Yu will call Bao Jiayin whenever there is something in this regard.

After some communication, I learned that in this case, if you want to crucify these people, with this amount, it will basically start with ten years, but if you are merciful, you can also get a sentence of three or four years, mainly depending on the attitude of the plaintiff.

As for Zhang Yu and the others beating people up, that's perfectly normal. They deceived people through gambling, and even dared to come to blackmail people. Beatings were considered minor. As long as no one is killed, it's basically fine. It can be said that there are many cases of cheating at the gambling table, being caught by gamblers, and beaten violently. Basically, the cheaters who were beaten did not dare to report the crime.

Zhang Yu invited Bao Jiayin over 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 accuser and the victim. But Xiaoling, Zhang Yu kept his promise and did not arrest her. He went to the hospital first to have a look.

In this world, filial people will understand the filial piety of others. Zhang Yu looked at Xiao Ling's face, and it was not that of a villain.

After getting into Yang Ying's car, Brother Da Biao had nothing to do. He took a few people with him and headed all the way to the mental hospital.

Zhang Yu really didn't expect that Xiaoling's father was still so sick.

When we came to the Third Hospital, Xiaoling knew the doctor here, and it seemed that he came here often. They were led into a closed ward by a nurse. There were two people lying in the ward, one looked to be in his sixties and the other looked to be in his fifties.

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

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

Xiao Ling's father didn't respond at all. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, acting in a daze, as if he didn't know Xiao Ling at all.