Three hundred and seventieth chapters hope for reconciliation
() Yang Yu opened the Sohu Auto website and browsed for a while. Just as he was about to click in to take a closer look at the parameter configuration, the Didi Di Di machine ring rang.
I picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID. When I saw it was Bai Lu, I couldn't help but hesitate. Should I answer her call?
Although he had a relationship with Bai Lu, Yang Yu did not want to be with her, and even thought of staying away from Bai Lu and never having any contact with her again.
He hesitated for a moment, then answered the call.
"Hey, Bai Lu."
"Yang Yu, are you free tonight?"
"Night? What do you want?"
Yang Yu didn't have time yet, and waited until something happened to her before deciding how to deal with it.
"I would like to treat you to dinner tonight, can you come?"
Yang Yu heard that she just wanted to have dinner with him and had nothing to do, so he said: "I have some urgent matters to deal with tonight and I can't get away, so I might not be able to do it."
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye!"
"goodbye!"
Yang Yu hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally dismissed her, hoping that she would give up.
After being interrupted by Bai Lu, Yang Yu's thoughts couldn't help but drift to He Qian. The last time she and she arrested Zhang Da Bing, they failed to capture Zhang Da Bing, so He Qian's plan to establish a clear relationship with her was not realized.
She must be thinking of ways to solve these things now so that she doesn't owe herself anything and can leave openly.
Thinking of this, Yang Yu inexplicably felt lucky. Maybe it was a good thing that he couldn't catch Zhang Dabing.
For Yang Yulai, the 200,000 yuan in medical expenses is really not as important as He Qian's finger. After all, money can be earned, but there is only one person.
After a while, Yang Yu dialed He Qian's phone. The phone rang for a full twenty-six seconds. When Yang Yu was about to hang up, the call went through.
"Hey, what do you want from me?"
He Qian's voice was still so plain.
Yang Yu took a deep breath and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to call and ask how you are doing lately. Are you okay? Has the wound on your shoulder healed?"
"I'm fine and the wound has healed. The stitches will be removed at the hospital in two days."
Yang Yu was thinking about talking when he suddenly heard a voice from the other side of the phone: "Xiaoqian, who are you talking to? Yang Yu? Let me talk to him. He is now bolder and dares to mess around with others outside."
?See if I don’t teach him a lesson!”
Yang Yu was overjoyed when he heard this person's voice. It turned out that the person who spoke was Lin Xiaohui. He thought that Lin Xiaohui had a good relationship with him. Although she was a bit vicious on the surface, as long as he was on good terms with her, it wouldn't be a problem to ask her for help.
Having her by your side is naturally much better than fighting alone.
"Sister, no need. He and I have separated. There is no need for you to have anything to do with him anymore."
"Who doesn't want to? Give me a call. Even if we want to break up, I will scold him until he is bloody."
Yang Yu couldn't help but smile when he heard Lin Xiaohui's words, and then heard He Qian say: "My cousin wants to talk to you." Then he said: "Okay, I haven't talked to my sister for a long time."
After a moment, Lin Xiaohui's voice came over: "Yang Yu, where are you now?"
"I'm at my place. Sister, when did you come back?"
After Yang Yu finished answering Lin Xiaohui's words, he quickly turned the topic to Lin Xiaohui.
"Stop talking nonsense to me. Let me ask you, are you sorry for Xiaoqian?"
Yang Yu said politely: "This... this..." He braced himself and continued: "I didn't know what I said on the phone. How about we meet and I'll treat you to something to eat."
"Okay, where is it."
"How about the Splendid Years?" Yang Yu knew in his heart that no matter how fiercely Lin Xiaohui scolded her, she was still targeting him. Once we met, everything would be fine. He was a little afraid of He Qian's intervention at the moment, so he hurriedly added: "I'll come to pick you up.
Where are you?"
"I'm at Xiaoqian's house, you come to Moon Mountain Coal Mine."
"Ah! You are in Moon Mountain."
Yang Yu was a little hesitant. He and He Qian were originally going to be engaged, so they notified relatives and friends, but then they canceled it. Now they are in the Moon Mountain Coal Mine, and they feel very embarrassed.
"What? You still don't want to?"
Hearing Lin Xiaohui's tone, Yang Yu seemed to be angry, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "No, no! I'll be there soon, you guys just wait for me there." After hanging up the phone, he quickly changed his clothes and went out.
, stopped a taxi on the road below.
After he got into the taxi, he said to the driver: "Master, Moon Mountain Coal Mine."
The driver said hello, turned the car around, and drove towards the Moon Mountain Coal Mine.
Sitting in the car, the breeze blew in through the half-opened window, which was very comfortable. Yang Yu thought about the upcoming meeting with Lin Xiaohui and He Qian, and the possibility of reconciling with He Qian because of Lin Xiaohui's help. He was in a very good mood, as if this time
The storm is about to pass.
The Yueliangshan Coal Mine Family Community was in sight from a distance. Yang Yu still felt embarrassed to enter the community, so he took out his phone and dialed He Qian's phone number.
"Hey, Yang Yu, where have you been?"
The person who answered the phone was Lin Xiaohui.
Yang Yu said: "I'm outside the community, you guys come out."
"Now that you're here, why don't you come in? Come on, we'll wait for you downstairs."
Yang Yu was about to retort when several beeps were heard and Lin Xiaohui hung up the phone without giving herself any chance to explain. It seemed that she was deliberately trying to fix herself.
He had no choice but to shake his head and said to the taxi driver: "Master, please go into the family area." Then he showed the taxi driver the path, all the way to the yard where He Qian's house was.
As soon as Yang Yu entered the yard in his car, he saw He Qian and Lin Xiaohui standing downstairs looking over. After He Qian saw him, he quickly looked away with a very dull expression on his face.
"Stop a moment ahead."
Yang Yu pointed to where He Qian and Lin Xiaohui were.
The driver immediately drove the car and stopped in front of He Qian and Lin Xiaohui.
Yang Yu opened the car door and got out of the car, saying to the two of them: "You have been waiting for a long time."
Lin Xiaohui looked at Yang Yu and said in a calm tone: "Yang Yu, we haven't seen you for a while, and you are becoming more and more outrageous."
Yang Yu was worried about being seen by others and feeling embarrassed, so he apologized and said with a smile: "Sister, get in the car first, let's get in the car later."
Lin Xiaohui noticed that Yang Yu wanted to leave quickly and deliberately made things difficult for Yang Yu, so she still said in a calm tone: "Don't be busy, let me ask you, where is your car? Why didn't you drive it? You borrowed it.
Still don’t want to come.”
When Yang Yu and He Qian parted that night, Yang Yu's car had not been bombed yet. Yang Yu and He Qian had not had much contact since then, so neither He Qian nor Lin Xiaohui knew that Yang Yu's car had been bombed.
He Qian didn't want others to see Yang Yu, so she said: "Sister, let's get in the car first." She pulled Lin Xiaohui and got into the car.
Lin Xiaohui originally wanted to repair Yang Yu and didn't want to get in the car so quickly, but seeing He Qian doing the same thing, she had no choice but to get in the car.
Yang Yu immediately opened the door next to the front passenger seat and got into the car. With a bang, he closed the door and said to the driver: "Splendid Years."
The driver agreed, turned around, and drove out of the yard toward the entrance of the community.
He Qian saw the car driving out of the yard where she lived. She breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "By the way, you haven't yet. Why didn't you drive the car over? Did you want the car back yet? Or did you send it for repair?"
Yang Yu said: "If I were to come back, I would be bombed again."
"Been bombed?"
He Qian and Lin Xiaohui were surprised and confused on the spot.
The driver next to him was also trembling with fear. Who is this person next to him?
Yang Yu said: "Yes, that night, I was planning to pick up the car. Unexpectedly, someone from Maanshan Iron and Steel hit a bomb on the car. If I had reacted slower, I would have been blown to pieces."
Although He Qian was annoyed with Yang Yu and refused to reconcile with Yang Yu, she still liked Yang Yu very much. When she heard Yang Yu's words, she broke into a cold sweat for Yang Yu and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"
He Qian broke out in a cold sweat because of Yang Yu, but the taxi driver next to Yang Yu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. These people were playing with bombs for real. Will they have any evil intentions later?
, rob myself? Although I am afraid, I don’t dare to show it.
Lin Xiaohui said: "Didn't you buy that car for more than 300,000 yuan? If it was bombed, wouldn't it be a huge loss?"
Yang Yu said: "Yeah, I originally wanted to change my car in the future, so I gave this car to Yang Hao at a cheap price. But now it's better, I can't get back even a cent of the money." He looked back at He Qian and said, "I
The response was quick and nothing happened.”
He Qian made a sound of hunger and stopped talking.
The driver felt relieved when he heard that Yang Yu's car cost more than 300,000 yuan, and that he planned to change the car. After all, how could someone who could afford a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan value his own little money?
Lin Xiaohui said: "You are free and easy, and your car with so much money was bombed, and you still act like nothing is wrong. If it were me, I would have to fight with him."
Yang Yu said with a smile: "I'm not free and easy. If I know who blew up my car, I will make him regret it and give birth to him. This debt will not be ignored. Sooner or later, I will
I want them to repay me with interest." As he said this, he couldn't help but feel hatred welling up, and there was an evil look between his brows.
Grandpa's account already totals four to five million, and no one else would be able to bear it.
