Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 114 Wei Zijin VS Song Qinwei (Part )
After Li Qiang left, Yang Hao was left alone in the wind. At this time, Wang Zhipeng, Siyan and Ertiao also walked out of Jinlangyu with their clothes on, looking gloomy and cursing.

Damn Wang Zhipeng had just been arrested. He was so scared in the police car that he felt like the sky was falling. He thought, this is over. A college student was caught soliciting prostitution. His parents and school would definitely be notified. He couldn’t continue his studies. Wang Zhipeng thought of his father untying the Seven Wolves and beating him while cursing:
"You bastard, you used my money to study, and this is how you study? You studied until you got to a woman's belly? I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard."

Wang Zhipeng shuddered at the thought of this scene.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

Now Wang Zhipeng just feels like he has survived a disaster.

The debt collection matter was temporarily shelved. Zhang Shanhe wanted to be a scabby and Yang Hao couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't just rush into his house and imitate Gao Sancheng and directly kidnap his wife and children, then pick up a kitchen knife and gesture to ask: Do you want money or a hand?

The temperature has dropped sharply in the past two days, and there are signs of snow. When I woke up in the morning, a layer of white frost had condensed on the green plants. Today is Thursday, and I have to go to the hospital to accompany Song Qinwei for surgery tomorrow.

The disadvantage of cold weather is that it makes you very sleepy and you can't get up at eight in the morning. When Yang Hao arrived at the classroom, Song Qinwei had already arrived and brought breakfast as usual.

"Come so early?"

"Yeah." Song Qin nodded and took out a rustic scarf from the drawer, "This is for you."

"Chicken, so unsophisticated." Yang Hao said embarrassedly.

This scarf is so fucking tacky, it’s shit yellow in color, has no pattern, and is simply made of wool.

Song Qin raised her eyelashes slightly, a little disappointed, and said with pursed lips: "If you don't want it, I won't send you off."

Yang Hao saw that the band-aid on her hand had been removed and asked suspiciously, "Did you do this yourself?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay then. I'll accept it with reluctance." Yang Hao picked up the scarf and put it on carelessly. He was used to wearing a leather jacket in winter, but to be honest, it was quite warm to wear, and it still retained Song Qinwei's unique lotus scent.

Li Xing saw the dog-pattern scarf that Yang Hao was wearing. He thought that the scarf he was wearing was already rustic enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Hao's was even more so. He immediately laughed foolishly.

"There is only one class in the afternoon. Are you ready?" Yang Hao asked in a low voice.

After all, abortion is definitely difficult to talk about for girls of this age.

"Uh-huh."

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and explained with some guilt: "We are too young now."

"I know."

"I'm glad you know."

At noon, Yang Hao drove Song Qinwei out for a meal, and then went to the hospital to queue up. They had to do a B-ultrasound first to see the development of the embryo in the uterine cavity, which would also facilitate the prescribing of the right medicine. The doctor suggested that if conditions permit, they should have an abortion. Although medical abortion would cost less, it might cause residual fetuses in the uterus.

While still waiting in line, Song Qinwei became nervous. Her face, which had been rosy from the cold wind, turned pale. Yang Hao held her hand, with their fingers connected to each other's hearts, and she calmed down a lot.

After much difficulty, she got a number and had the examination. An appointment is required for an abortion. The doctor made arrangements and time plans based on Song Qinwei's situation. He said that if it is possible to do it at night, she should fast for 4-6 hours before the operation, prepare a thick piece of clothing in advance, and bring a small amount of sanitary napkins and panty liners.

Or make an appointment for tomorrow during the day. Song Qinwei felt embarrassed to come during the day, so she agreed to do it at night.

At this time, Li Xing sent a message.

"Mouse, are you there?"

"exist."

Li Xing: "Where are you?"

"Hospital."

Li Xing: "Still in the hospital?"

"Yes, I changed my mind. I made an appointment for tonight. The surgery will be performed tonight."

Li Xing replied OK.

Yang Hao just felt puzzled. This damn Li Xing was not right recently. He seemed to be hesitant to speak several times. Although Yang Hao could see that he had something to say, he did not ask. He thought it must be about Wei Zijin. It would be better to play dumb to avoid making himself uncomfortable.

the other side.

Li Xing got a reply from Yang Hao and told Lin Xiaoxiao that Yang Hao was in the hospital and Song Qinwei planned to have surgery tonight.

New South Wales University.

After Wei Zijin learned about the situation, his expression changed and he murmured to himself: "Tonight?"

Lin Xiaoxiao said helplessly, "That's what Li Xing said, I can't guarantee it's true or not."

Wei Zijin took a deep breath and clenched her fists, "I understand. I'm going out tonight."

Lin Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Where are you going?"

Wei Zijin smiled and said nothing.

Just this smile made Lin Xiaoxiao feel inexplicably uneasy and worried. She stroked Wei Zijin's forehead worriedly: "My dear sister, what are you thinking about?"

This week, ever since Wei Zijin heard that Song Qinwei was pregnant, his personality seemed to have changed drastically, making her unable to see through him. There seemed to be something indescribable in his innocent eyes.

This is not a good sign.

Wei Zijin smiled sweetly, "It's nothing, oh sister Xiaoxiao, don't worry about it, today is Friday and tomorrow is a holiday, can't I go out and relax?"

"I go with you."

"no thanks."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Zijin without saying anything, with a strange expression on her face.

……

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Hao took Song Qinwei to the hospital. Even though Song Qinwei was such a cold person, she still had a deep fear of this kind of thing. As soon as she entered the hospital, Song Qinwei's hands began to shake violently.

"Don't be afraid, I've got you."

"Uh-huh."

A hospital is a place where you can see the fickleness of human nature, and it is also a real den of money, no doubt about it.

The most memorable incident for Yang Hao was Wang Zhipeng's grandfather. It seemed that he drank too much when he was young and smoked a lot. As he got older, his lungs were damaged. He was hospitalized for two months. He took various medicines and drips every day, barely hanging on. After two months, he was as thin as a bag of bones. Later, Wang Zhipeng said with lingering fear that when his grandfather was in the hospital, the total medical expenses for various expenses added up to nearly 3,000 yuan a day. He really bought his life with money. He finally understood what it meant to be precious.

When Wang Zhipeng was in the hospital, his father burst into tears and said, "Dad, are you going to get treatment? The doctor said there is no hope for you, but you can only survive for half a year. If you want treatment, I will sell my car, house, and everything else I have to pay for it." Finally, Wang Zhipeng's grandfather said, "Forget it, just take me home."

However, when his grandfather was about to leave, he couldn't catch his breath and pulled Wang Zhipeng's father and asked, "Why didn't you save me? Why didn't you save me?"

Of course, these are all old stories and will not be discussed here for the time being.

Arrive at the department, fill out the form, and then just wait patiently.

Song Qinwei was very nervous, and Yang Hao was also nervous, but as a man, he needed to stand up and be the woman's support at this time. While they were still waiting in line, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

Yang Hao frowned, wondering which idiot this is.

In my previous life, my phone never rang all year round. The calls that came were either from scammers or sales pitches.

But he couldn't guarantee that the other party knew him and had something urgent to tell him, so out of consideration, Yang Hao still picked up the call.

"Brother Yang."

There was a soft girl's voice on the other end of the phone.

Wei Zijin?
"It's you, what's wrong?"

If it weren't for what happened with Song Qinwei, he actually wouldn't mind developing a relationship with Wei Zijin, but now... forget it. Yang Hao sometimes felt that he had to change his philandering nature and intentionally distanced himself from other women.

Wei Zijin's voice was a little panicked, and there was some noise around him. "Brother Yang, I'm in the bar and I seem to be harassed by someone. Do you have time? Help me."

Even through the phone, I could hear the panic in her voice, even a hint of tears.

Yang Hao frowned, "Why did you go to the bar? Where's Lin Xiaoxiao?"

"Sister Xiaoxiao is not with me, I am in a bad mood and I came out to relax... Brother Yang, there is a boy who keeps harassing me with bad intentions, what should I do?"

Yang Hao: “…”

"Brother Yang, are you listening? Brother Yang."

Yang Hao glanced at Song Qinwei. Her expression was normal, without any ripples.

"I'll call Li Xing and ask him to come over. Please send me the location." Yang Hao was in an annoyed mood. He thought, why would a girl go to a bar alone in the middle of the night? Should she imitate those emo girls and act sad?

Of course, it doesn’t mean that girls are not recommended to go to bars. For example, if it’s the weekend, it’s okay to go out and indulge yourself in moderation with a few good friends.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zijin said in a sad voice, "No, Brother Yang, I just want you to come over and help me, please."

Yang Hao said helplessly: "I'm busy now."

"Brother Yang..." Wei Zijin choked up.

have to.

Because it was a call from a girl, Yang Hao used the speakerphone the whole time to consider Song Qinwei's feelings.

Song Qinwei saw the whole conversation between the two.

"You go ahead." Song Qinwei said openly.

Yang Hao looked at the list in Song Qinwei's hand and said, "Then you..."

"It will be my turn later. I will go in by myself."

Yang Hao hesitated to speak.

Wei Zijin also obviously heard the conversation between Song Qinwei and Yang Hao. Seeing that there was something going on, he said in an even more aggrieved voice, "Brother Yang..."

"Okay, give me a seat."

Yang Hao thought secretly in his heart, this is a good opportunity to make things clear to Wei Zijin. Keep your distance from him and never do it again.

Wei Zijin was overjoyed and quickly reported for a seat.

"Longhaus Bar, xxx, Fuyuan Road, Yangshan District."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao touched Song Qinwei's hand and said with a smile: "You go in by yourself later, I will come back to accompany you later, or you wait for me, and we will talk when I come, it will be quick."

"Uh-huh."

Yang Hao hurried downstairs and came to the garage.

On the way, Yang Hao was thinking about quickly collecting Zhang Shanhe's horse money, and then returning the 300,000 to Wei Zijin, and completely distancing himself from her in the future. Otherwise, he would feel uneasy if he didn't return the money to her.

For example, today, the damn Wei Zijin begged pitifully. If it were any other girl, Yang Hao would have rejected her long ago, just because Wei Zijin had helped him before.

As the saying goes, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide timely assistance. Three hundred thousand is not a small amount of money.

Since ancient times, debts are easy to repay, but favors are hard to buy.

……

On the other side, Long Haos.

Wei Zijin was sitting in a booth. When she learned that Yang Hao was coming, she was secretly delighted, but at the same time she did not forget to give instructions to the boy sitting in front of her.

“Later, when you pretend to molest me, remember to fight with Brother Yang, but remember, don’t hurt him.”

The boy was also speechless. He was one of Wei Zijin's many suitors, and his name was He Tao.

The only difference is that he is the more flattering one among so many suitors. When he heard Wei Zijin asked him out for a drink tonight, He Tao was overjoyed and thought that love had come. Unexpectedly, Wei Zijin asked him to pretend to be a gangster and flirt with her so that the boy who his goddess loves would come to save the beauty.

A thousand alpaca horses were running wildly through He Tao's mind.

Damn, this is fucked.

Looking at Wei Zijin's endless instructions, He Tao had a complicated expression and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

However, He Tao thought to himself that even though it was fake teasing, it was still satisfying and was not bad.

Besides, if I perform well, I might get appreciation and praise from the goddess. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?
(End of this chapter)