Dressed as a vicious sister, she became the group's favorite by relying on her inner voice

storehouse.

After Luo Yu left, Lin Yunsheng and a few thugs struggled to get up, took off the sacks on their heads, and collapsed to the ground.

Everyone had bruises on their faces, and some even had their clothes torn, with strips of cloth hanging pitifully on their bodies.

Before Lin Yunsheng could catch his breath, one of the thugs said, "Brother Lin, you asked us to come here to do something, but you beat us up. You have to pay for the medical expenses."

Someone immediately agreed: "Yeah, damn it! They said they would give us money when we got here, but now not only do we have no money, we were also beaten. Damn it!"

"That's right. If I go to the hospital for evaluation, I'll definitely be seriously injured. Considering we've been together for so long, even if you can't pay for mental damages, you should at least pay for the medical expenses, right?"

Lin Yunsheng turned over and sat up, and saw that the computer and mobile phone beside him were gone. He cursed with a gloomy face.

"Shut the fuck up! My computer was taken away, damn it!"

The thugs looked at each other, didn't respond, and just asked for medical expenses.

Lin Yunsheng: "Damn it, you only care about the medical expenses. If you find the computer, I will also give you compensation for mental damage, and I can double it."

"Come on, Brother Lin." One of them shook his head. "It's all been taken away. How can we get it back? Don't you have a backup? Just post it online."

Lin Yunsheng paused.

Seeing him like this, the man said, "You don't have a backup, do you?"

Lin Yunsheng's hands, which were covered with skin, grabbed his pants and said through gritted teeth: "Of course I have backups. Someone has to give me money."

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Zuo family.

Looking at Luo Wangzhou who came uninvited to talk to his father, Zuo Qingyan frowned helplessly.

Mrs. Zuo watched from the side, patted her daughter on the shoulder, and said, "After you went abroad, Wang Zhou often came to visit me and your father. He came to visit you as soon as you came back."

Zuo Qingyan shrugged and said regretfully for his mother, "There's nothing we can do about it. He already has a girlfriend."

The Zuo family only had one daughter, Zuo Qingyan, who was born in old age and was spoiled. Later, her daughter almost went astray and fell in love with a boyfriend. When the Zuo family's parents first found out, they were very reluctant.

But Zuo Qingyan insisted, and they didn't dare to use force, so they secretly observed what kind of coward the yellow-haired boy was. But it didn't matter after seeing it, this boy not only had a great background, but his daughter was actually brought back little by little by being with him, and she returned from a rebellious girl to the right path.

The two children were both doing well, so they stopped caring. From high school to college, the two were doing well, and their parents were ready to hold a wedding, but Zuo Qingyan went abroad.

Before they could figure out how to explain to the other parents, the child comforted his own parents first and came to visit them often.

That person was Luo Wangzhou. Even though they knew he now had a celebrity girlfriend, they still liked him very much.

Mrs. Zuo was indeed regretful. She shook her head and sighed, and said nothing more.

At the dinner table, Zuo Qingyan watched the person opposite him chatting happily with his parents, even more familiar with them than with himself, and he drank his soup in silence.

She went abroad in a hurry that year. If she had not left and stayed, perhaps we would have been a family of four now.

But fate is so cruel that the matchmaker does not favor any childhood couple, so even if they love each other, they will still be separated.

After dinner, Zuo Qingyan was sitting in a rocking chair on the balcony petting a cat. He was having a great time when he caught a glimpse of Luo Wangzhou walking towards him from the corner of his eye.

The other person squatted down, put his hand on the cat's head, and called it: "Qingqing."

The ragdoll cat in his arms seemed to sense something and meowed, rubbing its head against his palm.

Luo Wangzhou laughed softly.

"My dear, remember me."

Zuo Qingyan pushed the cat back and argued, "Ragdolls are clingy and will respond to anyone who calls them."

Luo Wangzhou ignored her and just kept shouting to the little thing in her arms: "Qingqing."

"Meow."

"Qingqing."

The cat looked at him and moved its ears.

"Qingqing."

The cat glanced at him, wagged its tail, and lay obediently in Zuo Qingyan's arms.

No matter how much he called it, the cat didn't respond. Zuo Qingyan didn't want to stay here anymore, so he carried the cat back to the room.

Qingqing lay on her shoulder, looked back at him curiously, licked her paws, closed her eyes and began to wash her face.

Luo Wangzhou stayed on the balcony for a while, looking at the cat hair remaining in his hands, lost in thought.

When Zuo Qingyan left, he left happily and left nothing behind, but took away the stray cat that the two of them had adopted.

When they first met Qingqing, it was only four months old and had peritonitis and pleural effusion. The two of them took it to the pet hospital together and lay on the glass to watch Qingqing being pressed on the operating table to have the pleural effusion drained.

Zuo Qingyan cried at that time, fearing that Qingqing would die on the operating table, and even more afraid that Qingqing would not survive the subsequent treatment.

But fortunately, Qingqing was strong and recovered well. Counting the time, she is now two years old.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated, bringing him back to his senses. He opened it and saw that it was a call from Su Qingyuan.

He answered: "What's the matter?"

On the sofa in the room, Zuo Qingyan held Qingqing in his arms and pricked up his ears to listen.

After a while, the man on the balcony hung up the phone, took his clothes, said goodbye to the two elders of the Zuo family, and drove away.

After he left, Zuo Qingyan leisurely went upstairs holding the cat, and said to her mother: "Look, the couple is so affectionate."

*

As soon as Lin Yunsheng came back, he found a telephone booth, dialed the number and cursed at the other party, asking him to get back immediately.

"Buy me another cell phone, you hear me!"

Then he returned to his rental house and waited, sitting on the sofa, trying to put his dislocated arm back in place.

He was grimacing in pain when the door opened. The person he had called came back.

"You bitch! Meet someone!"

He picked up something from the table with his intact hand and threw it over with such force that it seemed as if he was going to kill the other person.

"Girlfriend! Where's your cell phone?"

Su Qingyuan dodged the ashtray thrown at her, took out an old-fashioned cell phone from her bag and threw it over.

Lin Yunsheng took one look and smashed it back.

"Who the hell are you trying to please? You're so rich, but you're giving this crappy thing to your brother? Don't you want to pursue your dream of becoming a star?"

Su Qingyuan was immediately furious: "I don't want my dream of becoming a star anymore? If you hadn't been a demon, we would be living a better life than anyone else!"

"Except for Xiang Zhu's schooling, all my money was squandered by you. Now I don't even have a decent bag. How dare you ask me for a cell phone?"

She looked at the wounds all over the man's body, almost shaking with anger, and asked through gritted teeth: "Who did you fight with again? I don't have any money to clean up your ass, do you know that?"

Hearing her say this, Lin Yunsheng threw something at her again, this time it was a half-rotten apple, which almost hit Su Qingyuan in the face.

"I was beaten up by someone! You ungrateful bastard, you don't even know your brother got beaten up!"