Everyone chatted until 9:30 in the evening. He Qiaoyan wanted to arrange a driver to take Yang Ruowei and Xiao An back, but Kong Xiuqing refused.

"Wen Gu and I will each get one, otherwise your dinner will be in vain. Wen Gu, don't you think so?"

"Xiu Qing is going to inspect the construction site tomorrow, and Ms. An happened to be on the way. I passed by Ms. Yang's house on my way home, so just take a detour."

Qin Yiyue looked at Xiao An and Yang Ruowei, asking for their opinions.

She didn't have any worries about Kong Xiuqing and Wen Gu, but was more worried about whether they would be embarrassed.

Xiao An is a second-guess guy, nodding repeatedly, "I'm fine. I'm thick-skinned, and I won't feel embarrassed to trouble anyone."

Yang Ruowei nodded subtly, and walked to Wen Gu's side with a blushing face.

After sending the four of them out, He Yunzha went back to his room.

Xiaobao went back to the room early to clean up for nothing.

In the hall, only Qin Yiyue and He Qiaoyan were left for a moment.

Qin Yiyue recalled what she had heard in the ward during the day, and asked, "You local tyrant, are you behind the scenes promoting that doctor-themed TV series based on me?"

He Qiaoyan looked at her with a smile, "Why do you think so? I didn't know you when the film was finished."

"Don't tell me you didn't participate at all when the broadcast started at this time?"

He Qiaoyan stroked her soft hair, "Occasionally doing something romantic and being exposed is really shocking."

Qin Yiyue hugged his waist excitedly, "Lord, I think I'm so happy."

"Go take a shower. You'll see the effect tomorrow."

"Is it a simultaneous live broadcast in an Internet cafe?"

"Well. I read the original script and sample a few days ago, and I know that the protagonist of that play is you."

"When was the original script written?"

"Early last year."

"That's about the same time as when Lao Han was admitted to the hospital." Qin Yiyue touched her face, "I'm so attractive."

He Qiaoyan was amused by her funny tone, "Otherwise, why would I propose marriage after meeting you a few times?"

Qin Yiyue chuckled twice, "You're right."

After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she ran up the stairs.

**

inside the car.

Yang Ruowei watched Wen Gu's car drive past the chaotic urban village, and turned his head away.

Wen Gu noticed her movement, "Is it almost there?"

"Hurry up. Mr. Wen, please stop at Wangfujing Department Store later."

"You live near there?"

Yang Ruowei hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Wen Gu looked at her cautious look, said nothing, and parked the car in front of Wangfujing Department Store.

Yang Ruowei picked up her canvas bag, "Please trouble Mr. Wen tonight, I'll go down first."

"Be careful on the road."

"Yeah." Yang Ruowei showed a restrained and shy smile.

Looking at Yang Ruowei's smile under the dim light, Wen Gu was in a daze for a moment.

Her smile is very similar to that of Lan Fei before.

At that time, Lan Fei was clean and pure, like a beam of sunshine, clear but not dazzling.

During this time, Wen Gu often thought of Lan Fei when he was a student, and it tended to get worse.

In order to get revenge on Lan Fei, he specially recruited a lot of young and beautiful girls to stimulate her in front of Lan Fei, and even negotiated with that plain-looking man, telling the man what Lan Fei had done for him, fighting dropped child.

The man slapped him a few times, and held the wedding with Lan Fei as scheduled.

Seeing Lan Fei's smile when he was talking about the wedding ring with that man, Wen Gu fully realized that he really lost Lan Fei.

She once paid for him what a woman can do for a man, and she turned around completely.

Probably really disappointed in him.

Wen Gu didn't understand, why couldn't he persist after so many years?

As long as he calms down, the only person he wants to marry is Lan Fei.

However, Lan Fei didn't wait for him.

She didn't want to wait any longer.

Wen Gu didn't want to understand such a simple truth.

I just want to pretend to be stupid, and irresponsibly mess up Lan Fei's current life.

Yang Ruowei watched Wen Gu's face getting more and more gloomy, and said worriedly: "Mr. Wen, are you okay?"

Only then did Wen Gu come to his senses, "I'm fine."

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye."

Wen Gu nodded and watched Yang Ruowei leave.

Yang Ruowei walked slowly, hoping that Wen Gu would stop her or give her his mobile phone number.

But until she entered Wangfujing Department Store, Wen Gu didn't call her out.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Yang Ruowei's heart.

He Qiaoyan's friends must be either rich or expensive, and Wen Gu doesn't look much different from He Qiaoyan.

She once envied Qin Yiyue for marrying He Qiaoyan, and hoped that she would meet such a man one day.

Wen Gu's image and wealth are better than she imagined.

She wanted to plan for herself.

She has paid enough for her family these years, and it is time for her to plan for her own future.

Thinking so, Yang Ruowei walked briskly through the back door of Wangfujing Department Store, detoured a few streets, and returned to the dilapidated urban village where she lived.

She looked at the rental building where she lived in a daze, and her heart was surprisingly peaceful.

It doesn't matter if she is not doing well now, she will not steal or steal, work hard and live seriously, she will have her happy little life.

Yang Ruowei ran upstairs.

As soon as she reached the floor where she lived, Yang Ruowei realized something was wrong.

The dim street lights flicked on.

Two men with unfriendly faces stood in front of her door.

One of the men said, "You are Yang Ruowei?"

"Who are you?" Yang Ruowei looked at the two warily.

"Yang Ruoqiang is your younger brother?"

Yang Ruowei swallowed, trying to deny it, but seeing the scar on the man's face, she nodded in fear.

The man with the scar took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it in front of Yang Ruowei, "Look for yourself!"

Yang Ruowei had a bad premonition in his heart, squatted down tremblingly, and picked up the fluffy piece of paper.

On the lower right corner of the paper is Yang Ruoqiang's name and a bright red ink pad.

"Yang Ruoqiang owed our casino 300,000 yuan, and he said you can help him pay it back."

"I have no money!"

"Whether you have money or not, that's your business. We must see the money in a week, otherwise you will wait to collect his body!"

"You can kill him now!" Yang Ruowei roared without thinking.

The positive and peaceful emotions that were about to overflow in her heart just now were smashed by the three hundred thousand in front of her eyes, and the anger in her heart couldn't even be controlled by herself.

The two men did not expect that Yang Ruowei, who looked soft and weak, would be so tough.

The scarred man smiled evilly and said, "Seeing that you are a woman, I don't want to threaten you with harsh words. If you are not sensible, we have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death. As long as the money is not paid, your brother will die. You It won't be easy either. Whether you will be forced to have sex or be toyed with by various men is out of your control!"

Yang Ruowei was so angry that he trembled all over, and tremblingly said: "Go! Let me go!"

The man with the scar and his companion glanced at each other, and said, "We will come over at this time in a week's time. Remember it, don't pretend to be clever!"

After finishing speaking, the two left neatly.