Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Little boy, do you want a hero to save the beauty?" The man in the vest stopped and turned to look at He Junlin, showing a provocative smile.

"Let her go." He Junlin said coldly.

The man in the vest hated the boy with a bad face like He Junlin the most. Now that he took the initiative to send it to his door, the man in the vest would naturally not let this opportunity pass by.

"I want us to let her go, first ask my fist if I agree."

As he said that, the man in the vest stuffed the girl to his companion, raised his fist and rushed towards He Junlin.

He has a burly figure, with strong fists, and even the timid will be frightened to the point of weakness, while He Junlin has a gentle appearance, and he looks like the type who sits in the office all day and doesn't do much exercise. This is a fight with great disparity in strength , the vest man's companion and the girl all anticipated what would happen next, and the girl couldn't bear to see He Junlin's tragic end.

Before the girl could close her eyes, the man in the vest was kicked away by He Junlin, hitting the wall of the corridor with his whole body, and then fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

There was a dead silence all around, the man in the T-shirt who grabbed the girl was overly surprised and let go of his hand, the girl took the opportunity to break free from his grip and rushed behind He Junlin.

"Are you coming or not?" He Junlin's mouth curled slightly, and he curled his fingers at the man in the T-shirt, with an arrogant attitude.

The man in the T-shirt took a deep breath and shouted, "You're looking for death!" He rushed towards He Junlin.

He Junlin stood there steadily. When he rushed up, he dodged, punched him, and kicked him to the side of the man in the vest.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Don't let us see it next time, otherwise, I'll make you look good, go!" The two men climbed up in embarrassment, bluffed this sentence, turned and left as if fleeing.

"Brother He, thank you." Seeing the two men leave, the girl thanked with gratitude.

"You know me?" He Junlin looked carefully at the girl's face, but still couldn't recognize who she was.

"You really don't recognize me?" The girl was a little disappointed.

In fact, she had seen him twice before. Although she hadn't seen him for many years, she still recognized him at a glance and wanted to say a few more words to him, but it was a pity that he avoided him every time she approached him.

"I'm Bai Zheng. I used to live next door to your house, but you all moved out after graduation."

Listening to her description, He Junlin finally remembered that six or seven years ago, when he was still in college, a little girl next door used to sit at the door of his house waiting for him to leave school, and then came to play with him. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, The little girl grew up.

"It turned out to be you. However, you are still a student. This kind of place is not suitable for you. Don't come here again."

Bai Zheng's face was a little sad, "I haven't read any more."

"Are you having any difficulties?" Seeing her expression, He Junlin couldn't help asking.

Bai Zheng lowered her head, grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Mom is sick, so I can only accompany you to drink here in order to raise medical expenses."

Suddenly, a check with a denomination of 30 yuan was handed to her, and He Junlin's deep and gentle voice sounded in her ears.

"Take it, don't come here again, go back and study hard. In this kind of society, without a good degree, you can't find a good job. I believe your mother also wants you to have a good future. Take it. "

Seeing that she was just looking at him stupidly, He Junlin forced the check into her hand, and without waiting for her to say anything, he turned and opened the door, and walked into the box.

When his figure disappeared into the box, Bai Zheng came back to his senses, looked at the check in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face, his lips parted, but he couldn't make a sound.

If you can't accept the money, return the check quickly!
What are you pretending to be noble? You met him and said those words to him, didn’t you just want him to pity you and give you money? Now that you have got the money and your goal has been achieved, what are you talking about returning the money? Woolen cloth.

There seemed to be two voices ringing in his ears, and Bai Zheng's heart was in a state of confusion, but the hand holding the check subconsciously clenched even tighter.

She will pay it back, and in the future, she will definitely pay back the money twice.

Bai Zheng said so to herself.

In the box, a woman in red was sitting on the sofa drinking wine.

On the table in front of her, there were already several empty wine bottles.

"I can't tell, He is always a kind person." Seeing him coming in, the woman smiled at him holding up the beer in her hand.

He Junlin ignored her jokes, walked straight to a single sofa and sat down, reached out to take a bottle of beer from the ice bucket, drank half of the bottle in one go, and said, "Tell me, you found out What?"

Seeing that he refused to pick her up, Yang Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "A boring man."

He Junlin leaned back on the back of the chair, didn't say anything, just glanced at her coldly, she immediately sat upright like a pupil facing a teacher's lesson, and handed him a briefcase with both hands.

"Ever since I received your call, I rushed to Country Y with great speed and carried out a blanket search. Sure enough, the emperor paid off. I found out that the person who left Country Y by plane with Yang Zhuoying's ID that day was not her, but It was Su Zishi who sent people to pretend to be them. They left country Y through the water after Hanyue and Wang Lin left, which is why Hanyue couldn't find them."

He Junlin opened the briefcase and took out a stack of photos. The protagonists of the photos were Su Zishi and Yang Zhuoying.

In the photo, they are either sitting in the garden drinking afternoon tea, or walking together on the boulevard
There was not much intimacy between the two, but the indescribable atmosphere between them made He Junlin feel like a stick in his throat.

He looked down at the photo, his concentrated expression made Yang Xingchen wonder if he was listening to her, but he didn't tell her to stop, so she had no choice but to continue talking.

"After leaving country Y, Su Zishi took Yang Zhuoying to live in a manor under his name. By the way, I found out that he suffered from brain cancer. Because the location of the cancer cells is not convenient for surgery, he has never had surgery. Now An old Chinese doctor was found to treat him with traditional Chinese medicine, this is his latest physical examination report, and the result is very good."

If Su Zishi was here at this time, he would be quite surprised that Yang Xingchen had the ability to get his medical records.

After finally reading the photos, He Junlin raised his head, without looking at the medical record, and asked directly: "Then is there any possibility of his illness recovering?"

As if anticipating his question, Yang Xingchen chuckled and said, "I have consulted several experts in this field. As long as nothing happens, his life will be saved for the time being. When will he fully recover? It depends on his physical condition, it may be three and a half years at the earliest, or one or two years at the slowest."

Hearing this, He Junlin narrowed his black eyes slightly to hide the strange look that flashed across his eyes.

"Don't you ask me, where are they now?" After waiting for a while, he didn't see him asking, but Yang Xingchen couldn't hold back.

"If I ask, you will say?" He Junlin asked back, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.