Fang Yu's eyes were empty, and they contained endless coldness.
It is unimaginable that this is the look in the eyes of a young man under the age of twenty.
Fang Yu quickly turned his head.
He Wencheng was trembling all over, begging for mercy repeatedly, and his pants were all wet.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face and kicked He Wencheng's right knee.
"Crack!"
There was a chilling sound of bone cracking.
He Wencheng hugged his knees and screamed miserably.
"If there is a next time, I will break your neck." Fang Yu said coldly.
After saying that, he turned around, looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "Let's go, my house is not far ahead."
As for Tang Si, who looked horrified, Fang Yu ignored him. He already knew that Tang Si was driving behind him.
Tang Xiaorou responded, then suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Tang Si, and asked, "Uncle Fourth, why are you here?"
"I was worried about Miss's personal safety, so I followed her." Tang Si replied.
"Oh...then just drive over here and I'll get the medicine later. I'll go with you." After Tang Xiaorou said that, she jogged to follow Fang Yu.
Tang Si looked at the twenty-some gangsters lying on the ground, his eyes full of shock.
As an innate eighth-level warrior, he is already considered a master.
But under the siege of more than two dozen gangsters armed with weapons, he asked himself whether he could handle it. But it was impossible to escape unscathed.
But Fang Yu did it, and he did it quite easily.
In just two minutes from the time Tang Si discovered what had happened, parked his car, got off the car, and ran to this small road, Fang Yu beat more than twenty gangsters to the ground.
How powerful is this?
Coupled with Fang Yu's unintentional expression just now...
"This boy is no ordinary person!"
…
Tang Xiaorou chased after Fang Yu, looked at Fang Yu's right arm, and asked in a low voice: "Fang Yu, is your arm okay? Should we go to the hospital?"
"I'm fine." Fang Yu said.
"How can it be okay!?" Tang Xiaorou said a little anxiously.
Just now, Fang Yu blocked the stick for her and even broke the iron rod. How could his arm be fine?
"It's okay if I say it's okay." Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said calmly.
Tang Xiaorou still wanted to speak, but she was afraid of making Fang Yu unhappy and not taking her to get the medicine, so she didn't say anything in the end.
Walking behind Fang Yu, Tang Xiaorou stared closely at Fang Yu's back, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.
Thinking back to Fang Yu's heroic performance just now, her heart beat a little fast.
"He is about the same age as me, how can he be so powerful?" Tang Xiaorou bit her lip and thought to herself.
Three minutes later, Fang Yu brought Tang Xiaorou to the door of the courtyard.
"You live here..." Tang Xiaorou looked up at this dilapidated small building with a courtyard.
"I live on the second floor." Fang Yu said and took Tang Xiaorou upstairs.
Opening the door, Fang Yu went straight to the utility room.
Tang Xiaorou, on the other hand, looked around curiously.
To be honest, Fang Yu's home is very simple. The living room is very empty, there is no furniture, and there is not even a TV.
Fang Yu usually lives here, what kind of entertainment does he rely on?
"come over."
Just when Tang Xiaorou was confused, Fang Yu's voice came.
Tang Xiaorou hurried over and as soon as she reached the door of the utility room, she smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance.
Then, Tang Xiaorou saw the herbs everywhere in the utility room.
"Nine-star grass..." Fang Yu looked for nine-star grass in the pile of herbs like he was rummaging through garbage.
In fact, every herb in this pile of 'garbage' is a priceless treasure.
A minute later, Fang Yu handed a Nine-Star Grass and a Crescent Flower into Tang Xiaorou's hands.
"Dry them and grind them into powder, then brew the medicine according to the dosage in my prescription." Fang Yu said.
"Well, I know!" Tang Xiaorou held these two herbs, her face flushed with excitement.
As long as these two herbs are available, grandpa's life can be extended by ten years!
"Thank you, Fang Yu." Tang Xiaorou said sincerely.
Fang Yu not only saved Mr. Tang's life, he also used his arm to block a blow for her just now.
"Actually, you are not as cold as you appear. You are really a very good person." Tang Xiaorou looked at Fang Yu, her jewel-like eyes shining brightly.
This look made Fang Yu suddenly recall the look in a woman's eyes many years ago.
That woman also liked to look at him with this look.
Fang Yu hated this kind of memory that appeared inexplicably. He immediately shook his head and said to Tang Xiaorou: "You should leave quickly, I won't let you eat."
This sentence completely ruined the atmosphere.
"Who wants to eat at your house! Humph!" Tang Xiaorou stamped her feet, turned around and left.
But she took two steps, turned around, and asked: "Fang Yu, didn't my dad give you a check that day? Why do you still live in... a place like this?"
"Do you know where the most luxurious and largest mansion in China is now?" Fang Yu asked.
Tang Xiaorou shook her head.
"No. 101, Beijing. That mansion is dozens of times larger than your home in terms of area. It has springs and gardens. In short, it has everything you can imagine... However, that mansion is already more than 100 times larger.
No one lives there anymore." Fang Yu said.
"You mean, you want to buy this mansion? It might be very expensive..." Tang Xiaorou opened her beautiful eyes and said.
"No, I mean, I am the owner of that mansion, and I haven't lived there for a long time." Fang Yu said with a smile.
…
After Tang Xiaorou left, Fang Yu thought about watering the vegetable garden.
He was just about to go out when he heard footsteps downstairs and suddenly remembered Wang Yan's suppressed sobs last night.
According to Fang Yu's many years of experience, in today's society, 95% of the difficulties that ordinary people encounter are because of money.
In other words, money can solve most problems.
For Fang Yu, money is the easiest thing to get in this world.
So, Fang Yu walked back to the room and took out a stack of banknotes from the desk drawer, about one hundred thousand.
As for how the money came from, Fang Yu has forgotten.
Fang Yu stuffed the stack of banknotes into his pocket, walked downstairs, came to Wang Yan's door and knocked on the door.
"Here it comes!" Wang Yan walked out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She should have been washing her hair just now.
"Xiaoyu, it's you." Wang Yan opened the door with a smile and let Fang Yu walk in.
"Isn't Jianghai Middle School celebrating its school anniversary recently? Yueyue has a show that needs to be rehearsed, so she can't get home until half past six. I don't cook so early. Are you hungry? I can cook a bowl for you now.
Noodles." Wang Yan said, she thought Fang Yu was here for a meal.
"Aunt Wang, I'm not hungry. I came here today to ask if you have encountered any difficulties recently?" Fang Yu said straight to the point.
"Difficulty?" Wang Yan's face changed slightly, then she shook her head and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, what difficulty do I have?"
"I couldn't sleep at midnight last night. I seemed to hear you crying, Aunt Wang." Fang Yu said.
"You, you heard wrong, Xiaoyu." Wang Yan bit her lip and said.
"I think I heard you right. Aunt Wang, Yueyue is not at home now, there is no need for you to hide it," Fang Yu said.
Wang Yan looked at Fang Yu and was silent for a few seconds. Then her eyes turned red and she said, "Some time ago, because my ex-husband often went to the restaurant where I worked to ask for money and cause trouble. After that, I was fired."
"Last week I received a call. My father accidentally fell while farming in his hometown and broke his spine. The surgery will cost 50,000 yuan..."
"In the past few years, I have worked in a restaurant and earned just enough money to pay Yueyue's tuition and book fees to maintain a basic life... I have no savings at all. But my father's injury requires surgery as soon as possible. If it continues, he will
It will turn into a vegetative state."
"But I don't have the money to perform surgery on him now, and I've even lost my job. I don't know how to raise Yueyue's tuition for the next semester... and my ex-husband, I don't know how much he owes outside."
Money, I don’t know how many more people will come looking for me..."
As Wang Yan talked, she could no longer speak and just shed tears.
God was so cruel to her, and she really didn't know what to do.
She had been feeling depressed these past few days and wanted to commit suicide at one point. But in front of her daughter, she still pretended that nothing had happened. She didn't want Yu Yueyue to be unhappy as well.
Now facing Fang Yu, Wang Yan felt a lot more comfortable as she told him all the troubles that had been pent up in her heart.
Wiping away her tears, Wang Yan looked at Fang Yu in front of her and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, for making you laugh."
Fang Yu shook his head, stood up from the sofa, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and put it on the table.
"Aunt Wang, there are about 100,000 yuan here. You can use it for emergency purposes." Fang Yu said.
When she saw the stack of money, Wang Yan's expression changed.
"Xiaoyu, you, what are you doing? This, this money, you come from..."
In Wang Yan's eyes, Fang Yu is an even more pitiable person. He is only a teenager, but has no family or friends. He is often at home alone and only buys some vegetables for meals...
It is precisely because of this that Wang Yan often invites Fang Yu to his home for dinner.
But now Fang Yu suddenly took out 100,000 yuan, which is too unreasonable.
Fang Yu is a middle school student without a job, how can he get so much money?
Wang Yan's first thought was that Fang Yu had done something illegal and criminal.
"Don't worry, Aunt Wang, this money... was given to me by a friend of mine." Fang Yu found a reason.
"Friends? How do you have any friends!? Xiaoyu, tell me the truth, where does this money come from? Are you going to do something..." Wang Yan said a little angrily.
"Absolutely not, Aunt Wang, this money was definitely not obtained through surreptitiousness. I swear to God. If this money was obtained through surreptitious behavior, I would be struck by lightning. No way..." Fang Yu was a little helpless, giving money to others these days.
, and you have to swear a poisonous oath, it’s really hard to be a good person.
"Don't make such a poisonous oath! I believe you!" Wang Yan quickly interrupted Fang Yu's poisonous oath.
Fang Yu shut his mouth.
"But I can't accept the money. No matter who gives it to you, it is your money. Your life is already so difficult, how can I borrow your money? You can take it back, Xiaoyu, Aunt Wang, I will think
There are other ways..." Wang Yan said.
Fang Yu paused and said, "Aunt Wang, I am telling the truth, but you may not believe it."
"Huh?" Wang Yan looked at Fang Yu doubtfully.
"Actually, I am the richest man in China." Fang Yu said.