The sun sets in the west, turning the vast sea surface into a golden color.
"Teacher, before I answer your question, let me tell you a story." Rolling down the car window and letting the cold wind blow by, Zhang Yang stared at the empty and straight road in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a hint of emotion.
Yang Fei didn't speak, but nodded, regardless of whether Zhang Yang saw it or not.
"Tang Qiqi, you should know that she tried to kill me over and over again, and wanted my life. Originally, I just wanted to use her to get the information about the Eight of Spades from her mouth, and then hand her over.
Police." Zhang Yang thought for a while. In fact, he was not sure in his heart whether he would do this, but of course, if she was not a star-replenishing envoy and he did not give her that, Zhang Yang would have a very good chance.
Throw her to Aotian for disposal.
"But later, she made a request to me and asked me to do something for her." Zhang Yang paused, "She wanted me to help her fulfill some of her wishes and help the lonely elderly people in the mountainous area. Later I found out
, although she is a killer, all the money she earns is secretly sent to the left-behind elderly people in the mountains, orphanages, and some charitable organizations."
"It was then that I realized that no matter how cold-blooded the killer was, she still had a warm side in her heart, so I was willing to go to the mountains in person to fulfill her wish. Of course, it is undeniable that I also had my own purpose in doing so. The most important thing is that this
Walking over, what I saw, what I heard."
"The conditions in the mountainous area are very bitter, but this hardship does not refer to material things." Zhang Yang's eyelids drooped slightly, and suddenly the night came in his mind. Those people were sitting tremblingly at the door of their homes, leaning on crutches, speaking with a pair of muddy eyes.
His eyes were eagerly staring at these lonely old people from outside the country.
"They are not poor. Some even build beautiful small western-style buildings. However, the beautiful small western-style buildings are empty. The only people living inside are lonely old people in their 70s and 80s. Of course. In fact, they are not...
Because they also have children, but their children are working outside. They can also earn a lot of money, but no matter how much money there is, it is of no use. Their children are not at home..."
"Zhang Yang!" Yang Fei's voice became a little cold, "You don't need to say more, I know what you want to say, but I advise you to give up this idea."
Zhang Yang sighed. In fact, he had expected that Yang Fei's reaction would be almost the same, and it might even be more intense than the current reaction. Originally, he knew that these words were not the right time to say them, but he still said them.
It's because in his heart, he sincerely hopes that Yang Fei's relationship with her father can really improve, not just to complete the F-level task.
"Since the teacher didn't let me say it, I shouldn't have said it, but there is an old saying that goes like this: a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. There is no parent in the world who doesn't love his children."
"Do you still remember that the Yimao Group stock you held last time plummeted all the way? In desperation, your father invested all the money he had saved over the years into the stock market. He even asked others to borrow money to help you. In the end,
Well, not only did he fail to help you, he was also in debt, but he didn't want you to know about this..."
"Stop!" Yang Fei clenched her fists tightly, her towering peaks rising and falling rapidly, her face full of anger.
"Crack!" Zhang Yang stopped the car and turned to look at her.
"Zhang Yang, did you bring me out today just for these words?" Yang Fei stared at Zhang Yang angrily, "Don't think that because you know me well, you can make decisions for me."
After finishing, she pressed the unlock button, opened the car door, ran out of the car, crossed the grass field by the road, rushed directly to the beach, and stood quietly on the beach, the cold sea breeze whistling across her body.
, but she looked as if she didn't realize it.
Zhang Yang looked sideways at her back, let out a long sigh, opened the car door, and walked slowly to her side.
From behind, he slowly hugged her body.
Yang Fei was stunned and her body stiffened. She tried to struggle but couldn't.
"Zhang Yang, what do you want to do?" She was a little anxious, and her voice trembled.
"I didn't want to do anything. Let's get back to the car. It's cold here."
"You take care of me, you take care of me." Yang Fei's tears suddenly fell down, she turned back, clenched her fists and beat Zhang Yang desperately, "It's all you, if it weren't for you, would I be like this? Tell me these things
Well? Do you think I will listen to you?"
Zhang Yang didn't say anything or fight back, but hugged her tightly and let her beat her.
After a long time, when she was tired, he let go of her, straightened her body, stared at her, and said calmly: "Let's get back to the car."
"Let me go!" Yang Fei gasped. At this time, dusk was approaching, and the hot air turned into a puff of white smoke in the cold air. Her tone was extremely weak.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, picked her up by the waist, and walked straight to the car.
"Zhang Yang, you...you...let me down."
Zhang Yang didn't respond to him with a word. After putting her in the car, he closed the door again.
Then start the car!
"Where are you taking me?"
"Hospital!"
"Don't go!"
"Then, go to your villa!"
"Zhang Yang! You..."
"Teacher, do you remember when we first met?"
"I don't remember!" Yang Fei replied stiffly.
"I remember, that day, Sister Jing asked me to go on a blind date with you, but a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in your BMW Z4..."
"Later, you misunderstood that I wanted to be frivolous and revealing..."
…
"I still remember one time when I was misunderstood by your sister. It was you who came forward to help me clarify the misunderstanding. You even didn't hesitate to speak loudly to your sister."
"You became my English teacher and taught me foreign languages. From a person who never passed 60% in English, I can now communicate with people in English very proficiently."
"You said you were going abroad, to Madrid, Spain, because I didn't want you to leave. It was me who tampered with your resume. Maybe you should know that it was me who did it...but you didn't let it go."
"Why are you bringing this up?" Yang Fei finally broke the silence after listening silently for a long time and said angrily.
"Teacher, acquaintance is a destiny. You and I met by chance, and I even offended you, but you were able to forgive me, and even helped me later, not to mention your father."
"I know you don't like to hear this, and I also know that it's difficult for you to face the past ten years..." Zhang Yang sighed, reaching out and patting her shoulder, "But you have to face it eventually, even if it's not now,
I will do it in the future too.”
"You are the only one who is troublesome." Yang Fei turned around and stared out the car window, obviously sulking, but after she said this, Zhang Yang felt relieved.
Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator and the car moved forward rapidly.
"Where are you going?" Yang Fei asked anxiously.
"Of course it's the hospital, why don't we go to your home?"
"Zhang Yang, I can tell you, I will not go home!" Yang Fei raised her voice and warned him.
"Even if you want to go home and expel you, I won't let you go."
"snort!"
When they arrived at the hospital, Yang Jing was a little surprised to see Yang Fei also coming with her. Yang Fei and Mei Xin had hit it off in Sangan, and they had a good chat. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jing secretly dragged Zhang Yang.
Sneaked aside.
Asked in a low voice: "Why did Feifei come here with you?"
"Of course you will help me translate."
"I don't believe it. Although Mei Xin is not good at English, she knows a little bit about it and can barely communicate with us."
"Sister Jing, you are so smart." Zhang Yang saw no one around, smiled and whispered in her ear, "Promise me a condition, and I will tell you."
Yang Jing was tickled by the hot air from his mouth. Looking at the evil smile on his face, she knew that he must have bad intentions, so she shook her head: "I don't want it, you must have bad intentions."
"Sister Jing, you have misunderstood me. I really have no selfish motives this time. It's all for you."
"How is that possible?" Yang Jing stared at Yang Fei who was talking to Mei Xin inside, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Oh, don't hide it from me, tell me quickly."
"Then, I'll reveal a little bit first." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Um!"
"Do you want Sister Feifei to go back to visit your grandfather and your father?" Zhang Yang stared at her big watery eyes with a bewitching look. Yang Jing is definitely the kind of mature beauty who has reached the extreme. Her whole body looks like
The kind that has water all over it, the face is rosy, the plump peaks are as tall as clouds, and the butt is round and plump, the kind that makes people think about it at the first sight.
Hearing this, Yang Jing's beautiful eyes lit up, but then she glared at Zhang Yang with a suspicious look on her face: "Do you have this ability?"
"Whether you have this ability or not, of course it depends on you, Sister Jing?"
"Me?" Yang Jing frowned and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Sister Jing, I want you to promise me that if I bring Teacher Feifei to your home, then I want you to..."
"Don't..." Before Zhang Yang could finish speaking, Yang Jing couldn't help but reach out and interrupt him, because she had already seen something in Zhang Yang's eyes. This guy definitely wanted to take advantage of her.
"I haven't even said anything yet."
"What else are you thinking about?" Yang Jing glared at him angrily, "No, Sister Jing can't give it to you."
"No, I didn't want to have anything to do with you..." Zhang Yang looked at her in astonishment, "I heard that your Yang family has a kind of acupuncture passed down from generation to generation, and you also have some kind of massage skills.
Well, when I went to Sangam City this time, I felt like I had a sprained waist. I thought, if I can do you a favor, how about you give me a massage?"
"Ah..." Yang Jing didn't expect that Zhang Yang proposed this condition. Feeling a little embarrassed, she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, that's no problem."
"Then, in your room, okay?"
"Okay, but you can't try to trick me."
"No, I've always been honest." Zhang Yang said boldly.
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