On the way, Li Yang couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Sister Jiaying, why do you still have to set up a stall when you are so beautiful?

Where is your boyfriend?"

"..." Liu Jiaying suddenly fell silent.

As if he realized something, Li Yang quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Sister Jiaying, I asked what I shouldn't ask, don't take it to heart."

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that my daughter has leukemia, and his father left us."

Liu Jiaying replied with a smile.

But in Li Yang's eyes, this smile was more bitter and sad.

However, when Liu Jiaying mentioned leukemia, he instinctively thought of the treatment method for radical leukemia in his mind.

And it does not require chemotherapy and the optimal treatment method.

"Sister Jiaying, I have a treatment method that doesn't cost a lot of money, but only takes a long time to treat it. Can you accept it?"

"Really, you won't lie to me, are you?

You can cure your illness?”

Liu Jiaying opened her eyes wide and stared at Li Yang seriously, as if she wanted to find traces of his lying in her eyes.

But at this moment, a group of gangsters carrying iron rods and machetes rushed out from the corner in front, all of whom were looking at Li Yang and the other two with fierce eyes.

Li Yang frowned, held Liu Jiaying behind him and asked sternly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hmph, I dare to snatch a woman from me, and I also asked why, I won't destroy you today, so I will take your surname!"

Zhao Dapang, who was leading the way, snorted coldly, and the fierce aura on his face was fully revealed.

"superior!"

With a command, several gangsters rushed up with sticks and machetes.

If it were the past, Li Yang would have turned around and ran away, but now is different from the past.

Taking Guiyuan Dan made him feel extremely powerful.

Li Yang was not afraid at all and rushed into the gangster group immediately.

With just relying on the most ordinary fists and feet, the group of gangsters were knocked away in less than three minutes.

Each gangster who flew out had at least two black footprints of forty yards on his face.

A group of people suddenly started to cry and howl. This is so damn.

Five or six people rushed up, their eyes flashed, their faces hurt, and then they flew out without even touching them.

"A monster!"

Several gangsters were so scared that they ran away quickly, leaving only Zhao Dapang.

"You are Zhao Dapang?"

Li Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the gluten boss who had met several times before.

"What do you want to do?

I tell you there is surveillance here, and I can sue you!"

"Yeah?

Then the things I did bravely just now must have been photographed. I have to send you to the Public Security Bureau. Doing good things must start and end well."

Li Yang was not threatened by Zhao Dapang at all, and then continued.

"That's it. You can do it if you don't want to go to the Public Security Bureau, but you have to make a statement first. You are not allowed to harass Sister Jiaying in the future. Do you understand?"

Li Yang smiled and at the end of his speech, his eyes suddenly turned and he said seriously.

"I know, I will definitely not do it in the future."

Zhao Dapang nodded repeatedly. If he had known that this sick-looking fried noodles boy was so good at fighting, he would not have been willing to provoke him.

"If you know, get out!"

Li Yang had never had any good feelings for such evil people who bully the weak and fear the strong, and shouted immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dapang turned his face and ran away. I don’t know if it was God’s will. As soon as he turned around and ran, he stepped on an iron rod, slipped under his feet, and fainted from the corner of the wall.

Li Yang shook his head helplessly, turned around and caring to Liu Jiaying, "Sister Jiaying, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

When Liu Jiaying saw this ridiculous scene, coupled with Li Yang's protection, the fear in her heart had long dissipated.

"Then you go back first. I have to send this guy to the hospital. Oh, by the way, leave your phone number to me. I will go and see your daughter's condition tomorrow."

Immediately, after the two exchanged contact information, Li Yang picked up Zhao Dapang and walked towards the hospital.

At night, ten o'clock.

Li Yang walked for more than two hours before returning home.

As soon as he got home, Li Yang saw Wang Suling, the sister-in-law, chatting with his wife, talking and laughing, and was too lazy to go and put on her hot face and putting her cold butt on her.

I wanted to take a shower, but I went straight back to the room.

But unexpectedly, Wang Suling on the sofa said to Wang Yanran sarcastically: "Cousin, look at the people who make money are really different. She doesn't even say hello when she goes home."

"Um?"

Wang Yanran looked at Li Yang with curiosity.

"Cousin, you don't know. Li Yang has already set up a fried noodles stall at our school gate for two days. He has made money outside and will not pay it back when he goes home. This is obviously a mistress outside!"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, not to mention that Wang Suling is not at all kind-hearted. Wang Yanran's face immediately became cold and she called Li Yang over.

"How many servings of fried noodles have you sold in the past two days?"

Wang Yanran is not stupid either. She will have to earn at least tens of thousands of dollars a month to keep a mistress, right?

Li Yang would make a profit if he set up a fried noodles stall. And with his cooking skills, it would be considered a burning fragrance if he didn't lose money.

But soon Li Yang gave her an extremely shocked answer: "Two,893 copies."

Wang Yanran was shocked, and even felt a little unreal! Why could Li Yang sell 2,800 and 93 servings of fried noodles?

Good cooking skills?

It's impossible. If Li Yang had good cooking skills, he would have been responsible for the daily meals at home long ago.

The only explanation is that Li Yang used extremely strong sales methods! Just when Wang Yanran was shocked, Wang Suling added another sentence beside him.

"Cousin, don't be so shocked. After all, Li Yang has a noble person to help him. Today, they both almost snatched up all the business on the street in an afternoon."

Wang Suling looked at Li Yang with pride in her eyes. Humph, embarrass me in front of my friend. From today on, I will ask my sister to sweep you out! After achieving her goal, Wang Suling stopped talking and stood up and went back to her room.

Just after Wang Suling finished speaking, Wang Yanran seemed to smell a trace of perfume from Li Yang that did not belong to anyone in this room.

A perfume smell from a mature woman outside.

Although she had no feelings for Li Yang, she hated Li Yang's behavior very much.

He is obviously a family man, but he is still flirting with things outside.

"You should do whatever you should do, go wherever you want in the future, don't worry about me."

Wang Yanran's jealousy in her words goes without saying.

Immediately after glaring at Li Yang fiercely, he also got up and left.

However, during the process of going upstairs, Li Yang obviously noticed that something seemed wrong with Wang Yanran's walking posture, and she seemed to have something in her words just now, asking herself not to care about her. What does this mean?

Li Yang was in a complicated mood for a moment, and he was mixed with sorrow and joy. He turned out that his wife had always cared about him, so he didn't know how to explain.
Chapter completed!