Wu Bei has an aunt named Yang Qingyin, who is only twenty-five years old and much younger than Yang Guizhi. Speaking of which, this aunt was actually adopted by Wu Bei's grandmother in her later years. She is not her biological daughter, but she is very fond of her.
Doting. Even Yang Guizhi, an elder sister, was very kind to her. Especially after her parents passed away, Yang Guizhi cared for her in every possible way. In the past few years, she was in very difficult circumstances, but she still supported her sister to study abroad.
In the early years, my aunt lived in Wu Bei's home, just like his sister.
Wu Daxing: "Well, I have been back to China for a few days. If the old lady at home makes trouble, I will let your mother stay with her in the hotel."
Wu Bei: "What hotel are you staying in? I'm going to pick up my mother and aunt to go home."
After asking for the address of the hotel, Wu Bei drove a car and headed to the hotel, with Han Bingyan accompanying him.
When he arrived at the hotel, Yang Guizhi and Yang Qingyin were waiting for him in the lobby.
"Auntie!" Seeing a fat young woman, Wu Bei rushed over and hugged her tightly.
"Wow, auntie, you are still so fat." Wu Bei said.
Yang Qingyin pinched him: "You brat, why have I gained weight? I only weigh one hundred and forty-five pounds."
Yang Guizhi smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you guys start making trouble as soon as you meet. Qingyin, let me introduce to you, this is Bingyan, Xiaobei's girlfriend."
Han Bingyan said quickly: "Hello, aunt, I am Bingyan."
Yang Qingyin looked Han Bingyan up and down, and couldn't help but look envious and said, "Oh, it's okay to be beautiful, but also so slim. I wish I had a figure like yours!"
Wu Bei: "Auntie, don't worry. I'll prescribe you some medicine later and I'll make sure you get back to your slim figure."
The two had been arguing since they were children, but Yang Qingyin didn't take it seriously and thought Wu Bei was joking.
Several people got into the car. Wu Bei was queuing up to drive out of the hotel gate. A luxury car drove up behind him. The driver kept honking the horn endlessly.
Wu Bei frowned slightly. There was a car blocking him in front of him and he couldn't fly over.
He didn't want to pay attention, but the cars behind him kept pressing their buttons. Even Yang Qingyin said angrily: "The people behind you are so incompetent. Why are you pressing the buttons? It's so noisy."
Wu Bei said calmly, "He wants to fly."
As he spoke, he opened the door, walked to the driver's window of the luxury car behind, and knocked on the window.
The car window rolled down, and a tall, thick, bald man wearing a big gold chain said viciously: "Knock on what?"
Wu Bei smiled and said, "If you are in a hurry, you can fly over."
The bald man was startled and flew over. Then his face turned cold and he said: "Boy, are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?"
Wu Bei: "I'm serious, if you are really anxious, I will help you fly."
The bald man gestured to open the door, but then he felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. When he looked outside, his face turned pale with fright. It turned out that there were large clouds and endless blue sky outside the window!
What's going on? He looked at Wu Bei, who was still standing outside the window, and asked in a trembling voice: "You..."
Wu Bei: "Look, can you help me fly? I'll give you a ride wherever you want to go."
The bald head knew that he had met an expert. Although secular people rarely see practitioners, everyone has heard countless legends about practitioners. He quickly said: "Expert, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong.
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Wu Bei: "Do you know that it will be very noisy if you keep honking the horn from behind?"
The bald man said quickly: "I was wrong."
Wu Bei took him out and put him at the front of the car. Then he got into the car and honked the horn. The harsh sound sounded, but the bald man shivered in the front of the car.
When the sound of the horn disappeared, the bald man found that his car was placed on the top of a mountain thousands of meters high, with no road at all!
He sat blankly at the front of the car, wanting to cry without tears.
Two minutes later, Wu Bei returned to the car and continued to drive away. At this time, Han Bingyan had driven the car to the roadside parking space opposite the hotel.
"Brother Bei, what are you doing?" she asked.
Wu Bei: "I went to teach that bald man a lesson."
Then he asked Yang Qingyin: "Auntie, how is life abroad?"
Yang Qingyin: "Song State has a deeper cultural atmosphere and more development opportunities. But after all, Song State is not as good as our Xia State, so I still came back."
Wu Bei: "What are your plans?"
Yang Qingyin: "I'm a management major. It's not difficult to find a job. But if I want to find a good job, it's not easy."
Wu Bei: "I'll ask my friends to arrange the little things for you."
Yang Qingyin: "No, I'll find a job first to practice for a while. After all, I just graduated and have no work experience."
Han Bingyan said: "Auntie, my dad's company also has many positions. If you need it, you can also come to me."
Yang Qingyin smiled happily and said: "Thank you Bingyan. I really didn't expect that as soon as I came back from abroad for a few years, my sister would become a rich woman, and my eldest nephew would become a rich second generation. Even my nephew's daughter-in-law,
She's the daughter of a rich family, hey, I'm so lucky."
Wu Bei: "Auntie, let me tell you something serious. Why did you suddenly return to China?"
He knew Yang Qingyin very well. Although she was averagely talented, she was very persistent in everything she did. Her dream was to find a job in a big company in Song. There must be a reason for her sudden return.
Yang Qingyin was silent for a moment and said: "Xiaobei, I met a bad guy. He defrauded me of everything and threatened me. In the past few years, I have to work hard besides studying, just to provide for him.
But in the end, he injured me completely!"
Wu Bei: "Auntie, who is he? He is from the Song Dynasty?"
Yang Qingyin: "His name is Tian Yongjian, and he is a wage earner from a restaurant near the school. We met a few times, and he started chasing me. I am a fat girl, and few boys chase me, so I did not block his offensive.
After that, he asked me for money every month. But a month ago, I found out that he had several girlfriends, and each of them gave him money. I was very angry, so I went
I went to argue with him, but he beat me up. He also threatened me, saying that he knew local gang members and told me to be careful. After that, he often harassed me. I was exhausted physically and mentally, so I chose to return to my country."
After hearing this, Yang Guizhi couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "Silly girl, why didn't you tell me?"
Yang Qingyin shook his head: "Sister, I know how difficult it was for you in the past few years. I have a lot of trouble at home and I have to support my studies. I don't want to cause you any more trouble."
Wu Beidao: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely vent your anger!"
Yang Qingyin smiled and said: "It's good to go back to China. Our Xia country is so good, much stronger than the Song country."
Yang Guizhi smiled and said: "That's right, it's good to go back to China."
At this moment, Yang Qingyin received a phone call, and the voice of an official came from the phone: "I am from the National Security Department, are you Yang Qingyin?"ωωw..net
Yang Qingyin was startled and said, "It's me. Do you have something to do with me?"
The other party said in a deep voice: "We received a report email that you are a spy sent by Song State. Now, you have to go to the nearest police station within half an hour. Do you hear me?"
Wu Bei heard it clearly. He frowned. Who could report his aunt?