The guy felt his palms warm, then a burning pain. When he lowered his head, he saw that the two hands holding the iron rods had lost a layer of skin and started to bleed.
Before he could cry out, the iron rod hit his shoulder. His body went limp and he fell to his knees.
The guy who was swiping Yang Wei's legs was swiping away with his stick. When he looked up to find someone, Yang Wei put his stick on the ground and kicked his legs continuously.
With two "bang bangs" in succession, he felt like his head was being hit continuously with a sledgehammer. His eyes rolled and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness.
His legs landed on the ground, and Yang Wei's iron rod swung into a circle. "Bang, bang, bang," the five people who were hit by the iron bar instantly lost consciousness and lay on the ground with their eyes rolled.
In the blink of an eye, the seven people completely lost their fighting power. There were only four people left on Ma Ben's side. How could they dare to move? Each one of them was holding a knife and their bodies were shaking like chaff.
However, Yang Wei had no intention of letting them go. He rushed forward, lowered the head of his stick, and swept them with another sweep.
The screams were endless. This time Yang Wei hit his legs, but this was an iron rod. It basically broke bones and tendons, making it impossible to get up.
Ma Ben has only bullied others in his life, but he has never seen such a fierce one. With a "pop" sound, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
"Uncle, you sir, just treat me like a fart. I am ignorant and have offended you. I want to make up for you in any way I want. I will satisfy you even if I sell iron to you!"
Yang Wei showed disdain: "The little money you have is not enough to stuff my teeth, but you still want to satisfy me. First, go find this girl's IOUs and pay back all the things that cheated her."
Wang Xiaomeng was no longer afraid at this time. His big eyes were blinking and they were filled with little stars.
Every girl has a dream of a prince charming, and Yang Wei at this time is undoubtedly her prince charming.
A few minutes later, Ma Ben came out with an IOU and a bag of cash. It turned out that Wang Xiaomeng’s brother had borrowed a total of 100,000 yuan. But the Wang family repaid them a total of 500,000 yuan, and now they still have 100,000 yuan. Adding in the 50,000 borrowed this time, it became another 200,000.
Yang Wei's eyes were filled with anger, he was called a blood-sucking scumbag. Where can I stand it? One stroke of the stick also broke one of his legs.
Then, he handed both the IOU and the money to Wang Xiaomeng:
"You go home. This matter has been completely resolved. He will have no chance to trouble you again."
Wang Xiaomeng shook his head: "I won't leave, I want to be with you."
Yang Wei said angrily: "If you don't leave for a while and the police come, you won't be able to get the money for the time being. They don't know how many people have been harmed? Then we will make compensation together. Who knows how much they have squandered? The compensation can only be proportional." "
"I won't leave even if I don't get a cent. If I leave, you won't have any witnesses. If the money is gone, it's gone. Anyway, this is how the family is. As long as the accounts are gone, life will be stable."
The little girl is very principled, and Yang Wei has no choice but to run away, right?
After thinking for a while, Yang Wei called Lao Ai directly and explained the situation here. Because calling the police directly is definitely a matter of business, but through Lao Ai, things will definitely be different.
After all, Yang Wei's company is now also a company that has made great contributions to the construction of Northern Xinjiang. People will take some care of you.
After the phone call, Yang Wei took an iron rod and asked Ma Ben to explain his crimes. If he missed one, he would get a stick.
Ma Ben's courage had been completely destroyed long ago, and he wanted to confess that he had stolen a needle when he was a child.
Since Wang Xiaomeng didn't want to leave, Yang Wei simply asked her to help record the incident. Wang Xiaomeng, who was still somewhat compassionate at first, was so angry that his little silver teeth almost broke.
When the police arrived, the leader of the team first approached Yang Wei and asked for details. Yang Wei asked Wang Xiaomeng to hand him the transcript.
After reading this, the leader's eyes were filled with fire. There was such a group of people hiding in his jurisdiction. If he didn't kill them, the people would be indignant! Now, some people who indulge them will also be in trouble.
As for the money in Wang Xiaomeng's hand, Yang Wei briefly talked about it. Then the two people left. After all, professional things must be done by professional people.
At this time, the car to pick up Yang Wei finally arrived, and it was Ni Zhifu who came to pick him up personally. It turned out that the driver was scolded by him.
After making a joke, the boss finally came and lost his person. Isn’t this damn eye medicine?
Ni Zhifu opened the car door diligently and invited Yang Wei to get in. Wang Xiaomeng was dumbfounded. Ni Zhifu was dressed in a crisp suit and had a domineering air in his demeanor. He looked like a successful person at first glance, but why was he so respectful to this young man?
With full of doubts, Wang Xiaomeng got into the car. Ni Zhifu is a well-rounded person. How could he not pay attention when he saw his boss mobilizing so many people for a conductor?
So naturally he treated Wang Xiaomeng with extra respect, so that Wang Xiaomeng didn't even know where to go? Became a cis hand.
The car kept taking Wang Xiaomeng home. Her family had sold their house long ago to pay off her brother's debts, so they rented to a farmer's house.
The house is very dilapidated. The courtyard wall is a dry-battered earth wall. The original color of the mottled paint on the two doors can no longer be seen, and there are pieces missing in the corners, as if they had been gnawed by dogs.
Yang Wei did not get out of the car, but simply nodded to Wang Xiaomeng. For him, this incident was just a brave act of justice.
If I had to find something different, it would be this girl's protection of him, her desperate look in times of crisis.
In fact, the fate between people is an opportunity. When the opportunity comes, everything will happen naturally.
It's just that not all encounters will become opportunities in life, and most of them will just pass by.
So, Yang Wei didn't think that this girl could leave anything in his life? After all, he owed nothing.
Wang Xiaomeng did not leave after getting off the car. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, walked to the passenger side, and opened the door.
Yang Wei was a little stunned, wondering what this girl wanted to do?
"You want to come to my house for a cup of tea!"
Although Wang Xiaomeng's voice was low, his tone was firm, and he pulled the door handle and refused to let go.
Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "How about next time? I have other things to do today."
In fact, this is an excuse. Yang Wei no longer intends to have any entanglements with this girl. It's not that he is hypocritical and thinks that most of the things in life are passing by.
But the little girl obviously had no intention of letting him go just like that. Although she didn't say anything else, her hand still firmly grasped the door handle, looking directly at Yang Wei without flinching at all.
"Why do I have to go to your house?" Yang Wei had no choice but to ask.
He really didn't want to go, mainly because it was pointless, the matter was done, there was no need for any entanglement, mainly because the fate was over.
"I have so much money and if I don't explain the source, my mother will be scared to death!"
The anxious little girl finally came up with a suitable reason, and this reason was very sufficient.
Yang Wei was really speechless at this moment. What the little girl said was true. Although she had already gone to work, but she suddenly took such a sum of money back, how could she explain the source?
She was telling the truth, would her mother believe it? Not to mention such a little girl, if he hadn't started a business and suddenly took hundreds of thousands home, Zhao Ling'er would probably not only beat him up, but also send him to the police station. What the hell is this? It can definitely be done.
Helpless, Yang Wei had no choice but to get out of the car and waved to Ni Zhifu: "Old Ni, you go back first, I will go to the company by myself later."
It's not that Yang Wei wants to stay at the little girl's house longer, but that he understands the character of the people in Northern Xinjiang. As long as he goes in, he will definitely not be able to leave without eating.
Mother Wang is a very thin person. If there is an appropriate word to describe her, it would be "skinny."
This kind of skinny skin is real skinny skin and has nothing to do with the thinness that women in later generations pursue as beauty. If he had to find a suitable reference for comparison, Yang Wei thought of a host of a certain column.
Seeing such an old lady, Yang Wei suddenly felt sad. Nowadays, thinness is not regarded as beauty. If a person is so thin, he is either sick or hungry.
Wang Xiaomeng handed the money to his mother and told the whole story. Mother Wang's eyes were straight and she couldn't believe it after looking at the bag of money for a long time.
This era is no longer the same as it was a few years ago. She doesn't believe that she can get such money back. After all, they have called the police several times to no avail.
In the end, the heavy money worked. As the money bag fell to the ground with a bang, the old lady's knees bent and she knelt on the ground.
"Benefactor, you are the savior of our whole family!"
The voice of the old lady crying with joy was a bit sharp and a bit hoarse, which made people feel a mixture of two contradictory emotions, heartbreaking and desperate.
While the old lady was crying, she knocked her head hard on the ground. Yang Wei was so frightened that he rushed over and lifted the old lady up.
That's right, it was Ti. He didn't have time to help him stand up slowly. If he had to knock his head off, he really couldn't bear it.
Although his character is bohemian, Northern Xinjiang is his home. If such an old man were to kowtow to him, his father would have his butt smashed, because these are his elders.
The old lady was startled, but she quickly recovered and asked Yang Wei to stay for dinner. At any rate, Yang Wei was mentally prepared and had no choice but to agree.
The family was very poor and had nothing to eat. At least she prepared some mutton for her daughter's return, so she steamed a pot of thin-skin buns for Yang Wei.
The old lady is very good at her craftsmanship. She rolls the bun skin very thinly and after steaming it, the bun skin is already transparent.
The mutton stuffing has a lot of soup, just like the soup dumplings in the south. When eating, you have to bite open an opening to suck up the soup before eating the dumplings. Otherwise, if you take a sip, you will lose your clothes and the soup will splash all over you.
The steamed buns taste very good. Yang Wei is a child who can't pretend. He didn't even eat breakfast. He also worked hard all morning and devoured the steamed buns.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with eating more. After all, the host hopes that the guests can eat more, so as to reflect the host's good craftsmanship.
It's just that Yang Wei ate too much too quickly, and the old lady bought a little less meat, so there definitely weren't many buns. Then, the buns disappeared before the mother and daughter ate them.
Yang Wei's face was a little red, but he wasn't embarrassed. This kind of emotion usually can't affect him. Isn't it because he has no buns? Just takeout.
He picked up the phone and called Ni Zhifu: "Old Ni, my appetite is too big and I don't have enough food. Please send me some."
Wang Xiaomeng quickly stopped him: "I'm going to buy some meat. If you like steamed buns, can we steam them?"
The old lady also opened her mouth with two missing teeth: "You can do it yourself, it will be quick."
How could Yang Wei be willing to let others do it? The main reason was that it took too long and he couldn't let the mother and daughter go hungry. At any rate, he was relieved that Ni Zhifu was doing his job. Twenty minutes later, Ni Zhifu appeared at the door of Wang Xiaomeng's house. The car was filled with various prepared dishes.
Yang Wei didn't know how Ni Zhifu cooked so many dishes in such a short time and packaged them for delivery? But he didn't ask.
People have many abilities, and opportunities will always be grasped by such people. Therefore, success rarely happens by chance, but only for those who are always prepared.
The old lady and Wang Xiaomeng looked at the table of dishes and were a little at a loss. They were just ordinary people, but Ni Zhifu made the dishes a bit high-quality. Many of them had never seen them before, let alone eating them.
After all, Ni Zhifu was better at adjusting the atmosphere. In just a few minutes, he became as familiar as the rest of the family, and the old lady and Wang Xiaomeng no longer felt restrained.
It's just that when Yang Wei faced this table of dishes, he obviously lost his good appetite just now, but the steamed buns were still delicious!
After the meal was finished, Yang Wei left. This time Wang Xiaomeng had no excuse to stay, but he still asked for Yang Wei's phone number when sending him out.
This time Yang Wei didn't show any pretense, he gave it to her readily and told her that if she had any trouble, just come to him and he would take care of it.
The car had disappeared long ago, and Wang Xiaomeng was still standing blankly at the door. This man, like the car, had disappeared from her world forever.
Ni Zhifu originally wanted to report his achievements in detail. After all, Zizi Construction Company has achieved outstanding results now.
However, Yang Wei was obviously not interested, so he went to the airport after a few perfunctory words, and then flew back to the capital. He didn't think much about his marriage to Ye Qianqian. After all, the relationship that lasted for so many years couldn't be wiped out with just one slap.
In fact, he was the one who was mainly beaten. If he dared to slap Ye Qianqian, the consequences would be unpredictable, because men are weak.
Wang Xiaomeng's mother began to call her son. He left his mother's phone number when he escaped. Now that the debt is gone and the money is coming back, he must be allowed to come back and buy a new house, and then bring back his wife and children.
It's just that the phone call can't be connected. It seems that her son Wang Xiaoqiang no longer uses the phone card. The old lady is a traditional woman. After her wife leaves, her son is her god, so she will do anything for her son.
As for her daughter, just like herself at critical moments, she can be sacrificed for the sake of the Wang family.
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