So, even a coward has a temper.
A person is like a spring, it compresses, compresses, compresses, and when it is compressed to the end, it will always rebound. Even though Xiao Yu's spring is relatively long, it still has a limit.
When the limit is reached, it will naturally rebound.
But after the rebound...
Xiao Yu meditated for an hour on his own sofa, and then walked back and forth between the sofa and the door. The specific operation was as follows: stand up from the sofa, walk through the kitchen to the door, turn around, walk back to the sofa, and sit down . .
God, he would say "see you in court", is his brain broken
Why do you say it so absolutely? It can be said that you should consider buying time.
However, the reason why he was so restless was because he talked about Yan Jin.
Who told Yan Jin to have such a tall image in his mind, she didn't look like the person who did such a thing at all.
Xiao Yu buried himself in the sofa with aggrievedness, and subconsciously wanted to rub his warm palms for comfort.
It was empty.
He suddenly woke up, and he was no longer in the form that could solve everything by being cute.
Ahhh, no matter what, I finally turned back into a human being and showed some wisdom.
Xiao Yu encouraged himself.
The road I choose, I have to walk on my knees.
The lawyers were all pissed off by him, and now they really had to wait for the court summons.
Xiao Yu checked the process of going to court on the Internet just now. If the information on the Internet is accurate enough, then he should still be able to move freely for a period of time before being sued.
During this period of time, he had to meet Yan Jin no matter what.
Meet and make everything clear.
According to the news from Old Wu, Yan Jin should have been organizing funerals for his pets during this time, so he couldn't take care of his affairs for a while.
To be honest, the funeral can be held for a whole week. This is the first time Xiao Yu has heard of it when he is so old. By the way, it is also the first time Xiao Yu has heard of holding a funeral for pets.
Xiao Yu looked at the comments on the Internet, and almost everyone was praising Yan Jin's kindness and righteousness, so he could only suspect, probably because he felt that all these strange things were strange to him.
When Xiao Yu first heard about the funeral, Xiao Yu thought it was an excellent opportunity to meet Yan Jin, and then Old Wu told him a sad and indignant news—
No one surnamed Xiao was allowed to enter the funeral.
Angry and aggrieved, Xiao Yu could only give up blocking Yan Jin at the funeral, and instead thought of other methods.
Xiao Yu repeatedly turned back and forth, sitting on the sofa, turning his head, falling, getting up, and walking to the door. Perhaps God felt that he was struggling. In order to help him end such meaningless operations, the doorbell rang.
Ding dong.
"Here we come." Xiao Yu roared, then went to open the door.
He happened to walk to the door, and it took ten seconds to open the door.
During these ten seconds, Xiao Yu's mind was filled with doubts about who came.
The biggest possibility should be a colleague in the company, but last time he asked Lao Wu to speak for him and said that he wanted to rest quietly at home alone for a few days, so why would there be such a vigilant person bothering him? Old Wu is quite reliable in his work, and if it's a colleague, why didn't he say something on QQ before coming to his house? He doesn't have a few friends who are close enough to come to him at any time, could it be Lin Zhou
Many questions arose during those ten seconds, but fortunately the answers were soon to be revealed.
Xiao Yu opened the door, and there was a person at the door that he never expected.
It is not accurate to say that it is an elderly middle-aged woman. The other party's hair is black and is tied high behind her head. A pair of jade earrings are just right to set off the color of the entire face without makeup, and her eyebrows are full of amorous feelings .
However, the fine lines at the corners of the eyes that could not be concealed, and the slightly drooping bags under the eyes all showed that this lady was no longer young.
"... Aunt Fang."
Xiao Yu took half a step back, wanting someone to come in.
"No need." The woman's voice was arrogant and cold. The years had left traces on her face, but they failed to leave even a single wound in her cold iron heart.
"I just came to ask, why hasn't the money for the first half of the year been paid? Wasn't it all given a few days before March?"
Xiao Yu murmured for a long time, but finally said: "I'm sorry, I was more excited to win a big prize, so I forgot. I'll transfer it in two days, okay?"
The woman looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, and then said slowly: "Xiaohao is short of money now, this time you can transfer all the money for a year."
"All of a sudden I..."
"Now you are doing a job with an annual salary of several million. You are promising, and you are an older brother. You should always take care of yourself. When Xiaohao comes back from studying abroad, he will naturally not treat you badly."
Xiao Yu was silent for a while, and finally nodded.
He really wanted to say that even if his performance was good, his salary for a year would be just over one million, and when it was bad, he might not even have one million, but he knew that no matter what he said, the woman in front of him would only feel He was quibbling, crying poor for not paying for her son's education.
So Xiao Yu could only admit that he was used to compromise in front of Ms. Fang.
I've been used to it since fourteen years ago.
Although Ms. Fang misunderstood his salary, the amount requested was indeed not enough to drive him to death.
400,000 in half a year, 800,000 in a year, counting the "red envelopes" that Xiaohao gave after he made a video call during the holidays, it should not exceed 900,000.
Xiao Yu objected when Ms. Fang sent Xiaohao abroad, but what's the use of objecting? From Ms. Fang's point of view, she has raised Xiao Yu for nothing for so many years. Now that she has fattened up, she should be slaughtered. Xiao Yu The debt owed to their mother and child will never be cleared for the rest of their lives. Now it is only 800,000 a year. For Xiao Yu, whose annual salary is several million, it is not painful at all.
"You are still borrowing the house." After talking about the money, Ms. Fang somehow mentioned the house.
Xiao Yu subconsciously nodded, then shook his head again.
He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just listening to Ms. Fang quietly.
"Buy a house early and settle down. What's the matter with borrowing and borrowing? It's a waste of money."
This was the last sentence Ms. Fang said to Xiao Yu, after she finished speaking, she turned her head and left.
Her back is still exactly the same as before.
Xiao Yu closed the door and stood there for a long time.
He didn't tell Ms. Fang that he had a car accident two days ago, so he didn't have time to send the money to her son and his younger brother Xiaohao. Can't get it all together.
He could guess why Ms. Fang always cared about him borrowing a house to live in. It was probably because he was afraid that if he didn't have a fixed place to live in, he would leave them and run away if he wanted to repay the debt one day.
In fact, he won't run away, so Ms. Fang doesn't have to worry at all.
Because if he ran away, he would really be alone in this world.
…
This is actually not a bloody story.
Xiao Yu lost his mother on the day he was born, lost his father when he was twelve years old, and was at the threshold of whether he could continue to go to school when he was fifteen. His stepmother, Ms. Fang, did not hold his father's inheritance Remarried, this woman who has been like an iceberg since she appeared in Xiao Yu's life gave Xiao Yu two choices: first, there is no need to continue to go to high school, she will provide him with vocational school, and he will have a job after graduation. Three years later, when she turns eighteen, she will go out to start her own family, and she will have nothing to do with it from then on; second, the house will belong to her, and she will give him one-third of the other inheritance. With the money, she will go to school for as long as she can. , but she has to sign a ten-fold IOU. No matter what job Xiao Yu does in the future, whether he becomes rich or just dawdling around, the money has to be returned to her son with interest, that is, Xiao Yu's same father. Xiao Zihao, half-brother.
Xiao Yu chose the second option because he didn't want to "have nothing to do with" this family from now on.
He never forgot from the beginning to the end. Before his death, his father told him that they owed this woman, so even if he paid back far more than the amount signed at that time, he never thought of breaking up with Ms. Fang. .
There is no plot of a vicious stepmother, and no plot of bloodshed for the inheritance. Ms. Fang has not owed him anything, rather she has given him a lot of favors. If he was twelve years old, Ms. Fang would have brought him If his son remarries, then Xiao Yu's life in these years may be even more difficult.
It's just that compared to Ms. Fang, Xiao Yu is more worried about his brother who is five and a half years younger than him.
In Ms. Fang's iron-clad heart, the only soft spot may be her own son who was born in October of her pregnancy. So two years ago, when Xiao Yu hadn't completely gained a foothold in SI, Ms. Fang was tough. She deliberately sent her son who failed the college entrance examination abroad.
The expensive tuition fees and living expenses are all borne by Xiao Yu. In the first year, all the money needed is 300,000. Xiao Yu pays the money every six months, which is 150,000. But in the second year, the money needed for one time It became 300,000, twice a year is 600,000, and this year, the third year, the amount has risen to 800,000.
Xiao Yu is not orthodox to have studied abroad, but when he traveled and studied with his teachers all over the world, he has understood the charging model of foreign universities, and he probably knows the normal living expenses. Such an increasingly high "tuition fee", It's okay to fool Ms. Fang, but it's not easy to fool him.
But Xiao Yu has no way to tell Ms. Fang these words, and he has no way to really go abroad to see what his half-brother is doing, so he can only choose the simplest method—
compromise.
Xiao Yu rejoiced more than once, fortunately, as long as you give money, everything can be solved.
So even if he felt guilty, he could still turn his head and close his eyes.
…
Xiao Yu buried himself on the sofa again.
He suddenly missed Yan Jin very much, very much.