Coming out of the old Chinese medicine doctor's clinic, Wen Qing looked unhappy and stared at Chen Yang.

"It's just a dislocation, not broken. People who play motorcycles shouldn't be so delicate, right?"

Chen Yang disagreed.

Wenqing just stared at him.

"Don't worry, this old Chinese medicine doctor is very famous for treating bruises and injuries, so there won't be any problems."

Chen Yang explained.

Wenqing still stared at him.

"Why not hide?"

"Why hide?"

"If you hide, can I throw you?"

"Didn't you instigate this? If you don't hit someone, can you throw them?"

"I don't care, it's your responsibility."

"Are you still being reasonable?"

"I'm just being unreasonable. What do you want me to do? Beat me?"

Chen Yang was a little angry again.

But then I thought about it, it’s natural for someone to feel unhappy when someone is hurt.

never mind!

Good men do not fight with women.

He is already several decades old, so why should he be as familiar as a yellow-haired girl?

goodbye!

Uncle Chen waved his hand, turned around and left.

"You can't leave!"

Wenqing grabbed his clothes.

"I will fall out if you make trouble again."

Chen Yang was a little unhappy.

He has done his best to be kind and righteous, but this woman is still a little bit entangled, she is really used to it.

"Lend me some money."

What?

Chen Yang didn't hear clearly.

"Lend me some money!"

Wenqing said it loudly.

Chen Yang took out his wallet and took out two thousand yuan.

Maybe it's because they didn't bring any change.

"I want two million!"

Wenqing didn't even look at it.

What the hell?

Chen Yang almost fell to the ground.

Two million?

His current net worth is only around two million, right?

No, are you borrowing money or robbing?

It's really fresh.

When will the Wen family be short of money?

"I'm sorry, I won't lend my money or my wife to anyone else!"

Chen Yang stuffed his wallet into his pocket.

I don’t have a wife, and I don’t have any money.

Nothing wrong.

"Lend me two hundred and I'll give you back two hundred and fifty."

Wen Qing said calmly.

Two hundred and five?

Chen Yang's forehead jumped.

This number is somewhat...

All right!

This is not the point.

The point is, will the Wen family be short of this little money?

Even if Wenqing is short of money?

Wouldn't she borrow someone else's?

Isn't that guy Qian Zhengqiang richer than him?

"I have something private to do and don't want others to know."

Wenqing seemed to see through Chen Yang's thoughts.

She is from the Wen family, and her every move will be seen in the eyes of others.

Two million is not money?

She can borrow it from friends at any time.

But this way, it will definitely become known to the world.

After thinking about it, Chen Yang was the only one who met the conditions.

After all, this guy doesn't belong to her circle.

This reason seems to be very good.

Chen Yang touched his chin.

Logically speaking, given the relationship between the two of them, they can borrow money.

After all, they helped me a lot and the interest they paid was not low.

However, Chen Yang still asked cautiously.

"What do you want to do?"

It's not that I'm curious, I'm responsible for my own funds.

"Should I borrow it or not?"

Wen Qing was obviously a little impatient.

hehe!

Chen Yang also laughed.

"I won't borrow it unless you make it clear."

He was not afraid that Wen Qing would default on his account, but he still had to ask more questions to be on the safe side.

"You swear you won't tell anyone."

"I swear, I will never tell anyone."

follow me!

Wenqing put on his helmet and got on the motorcycle.

Chen Yang hesitated for three seconds before sitting on it.

He was indeed a little curious.

With a rumble, the motorcycle left the Qiaocheng market.

…

Ahem...

After Chen Yang got out of the car, he couldn't help but retched several times.
To be continued...