What to do when you have money

Chapter 109 Returning to Shashi

Hunan Province, Shashi Airport.

A Bobo 730 passenger plane taxied from the air and landed on the runway, and a group of passengers from Sunshine City on the plateau walked out from the exit after a while.Among this group of people, there are two passengers who are more eye-catching, one is because of his good looks, and the other is because of his ugly looks.

The good-looking person was a young woman with exhaustion written all over her face. She was dragging a suitcase in her right hand and a purple bamboo flute in her left hand.

"Huang Yinger, wait for me, what are you doing so fast?"

The person who spoke was another ugly person, a man with hideous scars on his face.His legs and feet seemed a little awkward, and he couldn't keep up with Huang Yinger's footsteps in front of him. Coupled with Huang Yinger's reticence to him along the way, he became even more angry from embarrassment.

So, regardless of being in a public place, he uttered words and yelled at Huang Ying'er.

When Huang Yinger heard what he said, she stopped in her tracks. She frowned and said softly, "Zha Hui, my feet are on my lap. Do I need to report to you for instructions whether I walk fast or slow?"

"Don't overdo it, don't forget, you are my girlfriend, is this the way a girlfriend should talk to her boyfriend?"

Just as Zha Hui wanted to continue yelling loudly, but feeling the disdainful eyes of the passengers around him, he lowered his voice and questioned Huang Yinger.At the same time, due to his agitation, even the scar on his face became red.

Huang Ying'er looked at the aggressive Cha Hui. She was frightened at first and took a step back, but then she walked back to her original position and said firmly: "What tone should I use to talk to you? This Along the way, you kept asking me who the person who gave me the airdrop was, and you went crazy and smashed things that belonged to me. If it weren't for my quick hands, you might have smashed the hole flute in my hand. Someone else gave it to me. What right do you have to smash it? Did you get my consent? Have you ever respected my opinion? "

Huang Yinger's voice was not loud, but very clear. Every syllable she uttered was like firing a bullet, which hit Zha Hui's heart accurately and sharply.

"I explained it to you, and I don't know who gave me the airdrop. I also want to know who this person is, but I don't want you to slander me with that questioning and insulting language. Tell you Zha Hui, your former girlfriend Huang Yinger died in that car accident. The Huang Yinger standing in front of you now is a new Huang Yinger. Our relationship has ended. Or should have ended long ago , it is my parents who agree to be friends with you, not me. Then, from now on, please don't bother me any more. "

After Huang Yinger said these words to Zha Hui, she strode away with her head held high and her suitcase dragging, leaving only Zha Hui with a proud back.

"What the hell, bitch, I thought about leaving because I was disfigured. Well, I can't run away from the temple if I run away from the monk. I'll see if your parents can agree with your decision."

Cha Hui gritted his teeth and looked at Huang Ying'er's back. He didn't catch up with her immediately. He knew that he couldn't catch up with her now.However, he believed that Huang Ying'er could not escape his grasp. As long as his father was the principal for a day, he would be able to control Huang Ying'er's parents for a lifetime.

"Xiaohui, here."

Zha Hui was thinking of a way to get revenge when he heard a familiar voice. He followed the voice and saw an old guy with few hairs on his head waving his hands and calling his name.

"dad"

When Zha Hui saw this person, his legs stopped immediately. He pulled the suitcase and ran towards his father quickly, crying while running, like a child who was bullied in kindergarten seeing his parents generally.

In the other direction, Huang Ying'er walked quickly towards the pick-up port.When she arrived at the pick-up gate, she saw her parents standing there with their feet up, waiting for her.

"Little Oriole"

"Yinger"

Two voices came to Huang Yinger's ears. Huang Yinger looked at her parents, and finally a smile appeared on her tired face.

"Dad, mom."

"Ying'er, you're back, it's good to be back, you don't know, when I knew you were in a car accident, I...I, woo woo"

When Huang's mother saw Huang Ying'er, she immediately hugged her and cried.Although Father Huang didn't cry, his eye circles were also red. He also took a step forward and hugged his wife and daughter.

"Dad, Mom, don't cry, I'm fine. Don't cry, let's go home and talk about it."

Huang Yinger comforted her parents in a low voice. She didn't think it was a bit embarrassing, but saw Zha's father walking towards her with a snot and tearful Zha Hui.She didn't want to deal with the father and son, so she immediately reminded her parents to leave early.

"Okay, okay, let's go home, go home."

Father Huang is the pillar of the family after all, he has experienced many things, he quickly controlled his emotions, took the suitcase in Huang Yinger's hand, and walked out with his wife and daughter.

On the other side, Zha Hui saw Huang Yinger's family walking farther and farther away. He anxiously grabbed his father's arm and said, "Dad, catch up with them. That bitch Huang Yinger broke up with me just now. If not She, my face can be like this. Dad"

After hearing Zha Hui's words, father Zha's footsteps that were chasing after him stopped instead.He looked at the hideous scar on Zha Hui's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Son, don't worry, they can escape the first day of junior high school, and I don't believe they can escape the fifteenth day of junior high school. With this tone, dad will help you out."

After leaving the airport, Huang Yinger got into her father's car.Huang's father was driving the car in front, while Huang's mother sat in the back with her daughter.Huang's mother kept asking Huang Yinger questions, nothing more than whether she was injured or not, and how did the car accident happen.

Huang Ying'er patiently answered her mother's questions at first, but when asked what happened after the car accident, she herself couldn't figure it out.

Talking, talking, she was a little tired.

Huang's mother finally stopped asking questions under Huang's father's reminder, but left Huang Ying'er a quiet space.

Sitting in the car, Huang Ying'er looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, breathed in the familiar smell outside the window, but what she thought of was the vague figure of the man she saw last.

She didn't know who he was, but she felt a little familiar, and this kind of familiarity didn't mean the kind of familiarity between colleagues, friends, and relatives, but the kind of familiarity that felt like that person was like her shadow, connected with her flesh and blood.

Huang Yinger looked at the buildings and traffic that kept flying back and forth outside the car window, and brought her thoughts back to the moment when the airdrop came.

After the man with a vague figure left, Zha Hui kept checking the wounds on his body, while Huang Yinger was helping her two unconscious classmates to keep warm.

It's a world of ice and snow, if we don't take measures to keep warm, these two students will get frostbite.

Huang Yinger not only covered them with the tobacco-smelling clothes, but also took off her down jacket and put it on.

While she was doing these things, the sound of the long-awaited rescue car was finally heard.

Listening to the sounds of ambulances and fire engines approaching, Huang Yinger was still doing her hands, looking for something to keep her students warm.Zha Hui, on the other hand, dragged his broken leg that had just healed, shouting excitedly, not caring about the students lying in the snow at all. It reached Huang Yinger's face.

Huang Yinger did not have Richard Hui. After she finished what she was doing, she raised her head and looked into the distance. She could vaguely see the flashing police lights, but she could no longer see the shadow of the man.

Who is he?
Where did he go again?

　A person's life is always the opposite of the written story. The content of the story is very happy, but I am not happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)