In the hospital, Gu Yajie and Du Zhiguo didn't know what was quarreling. There were sharp and harsh sounds echoed in the corridor. Xiang Nuanyang was already irritable and did not knock on the door. He pushed forward and the door suddenly opened. Gu Yajie and Du Zhiguo, who were quarreling, were both stunned.

Gu Yajie frowned, was stunned, her eyes dodged for a few times, and then pretended to greet her kindly: "You are here!"

Xiang Nuanyang ignored Gu Yajie and looked around and found that Old Lady Du was not in the ward. I think so, if Old Lady Du was there, she would not dare to quarrel with Du Zhiguo if she had lent Gu Yajie a few courages.

When Du Zhiguo saw Xiang Nuanyang, his face was a little guilty. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Yajie glared back. Gu Yajie looked flattering and said inconsistently:

"Niangyang, come and sit here quickly. How many days will it take for your father to be discharged from the hospital."

Xiang Nuanyang looked at her hypocritical approach, and her impatience was not concealed at all.

She stared at the strange relative in front of her and said slowly: "I came here today just to ask, why should I pay back the money you borrowed from the loan company?"

Du Zhiguo looked embarrassed and opened his mouth to explain, but Gu Yajie interrupted again: "Nanyang, your grandmother will take care of the big and small things at home, and I don't have to say anything."

Seeing that Xiang Nuanyang did not react at all, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment and coughed twice, "Look, these are your grandma's ideas, we have no choice. You and Xiao Si are better than us, and this kind of thing will definitely be solved."

This reaction made Xiang Nuanyang feel weak all over, and such a person could no longer be described as disgust. Is it irresponsible to just take off yourself and push the problem to others?

"Don't lift Old Mrs. Du out and suppress me. I can't bear the debt for you. I'm here today to tell you that this matter has nothing to do with me, and you don't push this problem on my head." Xiang Nuanyang frowned and spoke seriously.

Then he looked at Du Zhiguo on the hospital bed and said, "I didn't expect that you could indulge them in such a reckless manner. Sooner or later, you will bear the consequences for everything you do!"

Du Zhiguo wanted to speak, but at the end he could only sigh. He didn't even dare to look at Nuanyang: "This matter... you think of a solution, otherwise, this trouble will fall on Zhuangzhuang... You are his sister after all... You can't watch him in prison, right?"

Xiang Nuanyang's eyes gradually turned red. She stared at Du Zhiguo and Gu Yajie, and a tear fell down, "What about me? After my mother passed away, I lived alone. I squatted in the cold house on heavy snow, gnawing on raw noodles, where are you? Now, why do you have to help you take on all this?"

Du Zhiguo opened his mouth and said nothing. Gu Yajie glared at him, tears fell down without brewing, and she shouted at the top of her lungs:

"This is your daughter, you say! Why is my life so miserable? Back then, the girl with a second marriage with you, and even let you and your mother cheat, and gave birth to such a child without any distinction! Du Zhiguo, if my son has something, you will pay me a life!"

She didn't care about Du Zhiguo on the hospital bed and ripped and cursed at him.

Xiang Nuanyang looked at Du Zhiguo, her eyes full of disappointment. She knew that Du Zhiguo's next sentence must be to persuade her to take care of this matter.

As expected, Du Zhiguo said in a suppressed manner: "Daughter...you...you think of a solution...Dad begs you! Even if Wenxiu is alive..."

"Even if my mother is alive, I won't care, right?" Xiang Nuanyang looked at Du Zhiguo emptyly and said coldly: "Don't call my mother's name with your mouth. You are not worthy."

Xiang Nuanyang seemed to hear something, shattering pieces. The sound was like a sharp awl, using a sharp awl to chisel the ice on the water surface, crisp and cold...

Du Zhiguo called her daughter for the first time, and admitted that it was her father for the first time, but it was actually to let her bear huge debts to others! How ridiculous and ironic!

Xiang Nuanyang bit his lips, tears slashed across his fair neck, and finally she turned around, "I'm paying back the money, let's cut off the relationship between father and daughter..."

Gu Yajie's tears suddenly stopped. She took two steps forward and said excitedly: "Nanyang, what do you mean is that you have paid back this money?"

Xiang Nuanyang looked at Du Zhiguo hatefully, "I don't have that much money... You can apply for monthly repayment!"

After saying that, he left this depressing place with a sense of loss.

Xiang Nuanyang left, Gu Yajie stood at the handrail of the corridor, and the villain said proudly: "No money? No money is not enough. Even if you are a handful of iron, I have to squeeze out some oil and water!"

Xiang Nuanyang didn't know how she returned to the office. She felt that along the way, she lost her five senses, and could not hear or see anything.

Originally, he thought he could be very casual, but he left after sarcasm, but she couldn't do it at all. This twisted relationship made her breathless. He thought he had no hope for family affection.

But the moment Du Zhiguo called her daughter, she was really sad, and she felt a sense of grievance in her chest that was hard to vent, so she ran away and ran away.

Sitting on an office chair, I drank water in a big mouthful of water at Nuanyang, as if I didn't know it was hot.

"Zhaodi! Come out for me! Let me see what to do about this matter!" Old Mrs. Du stood in front of the office door with her hands folded and shouted loudly, for fear that people would not hear it.

Xiang Nuanyang smiled bitterly, it was so overwhelming!

She closed her eyes hard and walked out, "Old Mrs. Du, what's the matter with me?"

The corners of Mrs. Du's mouth tilted, and Triangle's eyes were full of anger, "Hurry up and call the property owner to deal with the things at my door!"

As soon as she heard Mrs. Du’s words, Xiang Nuanyang knew what was going on. “I don’t feel convenient for me to interfere in the property business. You are the owner and you can negotiate with the property directly.”

Old Mrs. Du could hear it, and she waved hard, "Don't tell me those things! Didn't you recruit the property? Just take care of me!"

Staring at Nuanyang, Old Mrs. Du didn't have a slight kind face and said seriously: "I didn't recruit the property, but the residents spontaneously invited it in. Overall, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"What joint name? You're talking nonsense! Hurry up and find a property manager for me and ask them to clean up the door for me." Old Mrs. Du was unreasonable at all, and facing Xiang Nuanyang, her arrogance was always particularly arrogant, and she didn't know where this confidence came from.

Xiang Nuanyang shook his head, took out his cell phone, called the property manager's phone number, and turned on the hands-free: "Manager Lan, some residents reported to me that no one was cleaning up the time door."

When Manager Lan heard this, he suddenly laughed, "You are talking about the old lady named Du, right? She has gone to your place again?"

Xiang Nuanyang knew that no matter whether it was Mrs. Du in front of him or Manager Lan on the other end of the phone, there was no easy way to get along with, and the best way was to let them solve it themselves.

"Manager Lan, what are you going to do here?" Xiang Nuanyang asked.

Manager Lan started to trick his words, but some people said:

"Xiao Xiang, you may not see what the situation is in front of the old lady's house. The red paint is definitely artificial. If it is an ordinary living stain, our property management will definitely have to do it well without anyone saying it. But her situation is too special and we can't clean it up, and the cleaning lady is unwilling to clean it up, so they can't serve it for free!"

Xiang Nuanyang expressed his understanding. She looked at Old Mrs. Du with a fat face and said to Manager Lan: "Manager Lan, how much does it cost for you to deal with this stain?"

Manager Lan didn't even think about it, "For such a serious stain, at least two to three cleaning ladies, they also need wall maintenance. If you can't wipe it off, you have to find a painter. After all, you will have to pay at least 1,000 yuan. This is because you call me."
Chapter completed!