Chapter 1512

Fang Qi hurriedly caught Han's mother: "aunt, you must not move around. You'll pull the wound."

Han's mother gasped and was in a daze, "what should I do? My family hasn't moved anything yet. "

Fang Qi suddenly thought of the key, "you mean there are valuable things hidden at home? Is it a bank card or cash? "

Han's mother shook her head: "no, I have quilts, clothes and bank cards at home. They're not valuable. But the home is gone. Our mother and daughter can't sleep on the road. " Fang Qi had a spectrum in his heart: "well, aunt, you stay here at ease. I'll take Han Meng to have a look. Maybe I can find an acquaintance and see if I can explain." In fact, when he first came to Yanjing, where did he have any acquaintances? That's just to comfort Han's mother.

After hearing Fang Qi's words, Han's mother also knew that the young man had some skills. Otherwise, how could his daughter still study and he had signed a contract for work. Although it doesn't sound so reliable, what can she do as an orphan and widowed mother? He had to say, "Mr. Fang, please. I can be an ox or a horse for you all my life."

After coming out of the hospital, Han Meng asked, "brother Fang Qi, do you really have acquaintances with the demolition company?"

Fang Qi smiled bitterly and simply said two words: "let's go." Get in your car.

Han Meng also saw something strange: "you can't blow a fork with my mother."

Fang Qi started the car and just picked up a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but Han Meng grabbed it: "you are still a student and can't smoke!"

Fang Qi frowned, "little girl, you really care a lot about movies. Come on, give me the cigarette and I'll do something. "

Han Meng hesitated. "You must have no girlfriend to take care of you. I'll take care of you instead of your girlfriend first. I'll smoke one when I'm agreed. Don't you know that smoking is harmful to your health? " Put the cigarette in his mouth again, picked up the lighter from the bridge and lit it for him.

Fang Qi can't cry or laugh. The girl's idea is really complicated. She also replaces my girlfriend. However, now he is not in the mood to quarrel with her. His mind is turning over that day when Zhang pangzi said that Yan pangzi was a developer. Maybe the textile factory shantytowns were not developed by Yan pangzi, but since he is involved in the real estate industry, he will always know the developer and say hello.

In today's society, there is no way to go. A man with money is a man without money. How much money can the Han family have if they live in this shanty town? Even if they have some money, as long as they have a minor illness, they may be able to let her family return to the pre liberation night.

Fang Qi dialed Zhang pangzi's mobile phone: "pangzi, the textile factory community is being demolished. Please help me find out which developer it is. I have a friend who lives here. It seems that they are demolishing violently without talking to the owner."

Zhang pangzi understood quickly: "OK, I'll ask someone right away and let you know as soon as I ask."

Fang Qi hung up. He didn't want to ask Liu Qiangsheng for help. After all, Liu Qiangsheng is his own officer. He told the officer that it doesn't seem very good. He is still in charge of such a business. What's more, I took care of a girl's business. I went to school with Liu Puyu. It seems that Liu Qiangsheng probably expects his son-in-law to cure his daughter's illness. Can he help himself take care of Han Mengjia?

Thinking of this, Fang Qi flicked his cigarette butts and drove across the avenue. When he saw that the building of the real estate development company had stood tall, there were flower baskets in front of the building, a layer of firecrackers on the ground, and more than a dozen banners hung from the top to the bottom, which read "warm congratulations on the opening of Becky real estate company!"

Becky? That's an odd name. Is it a Ji? Fang Qi was confused and drove around along the dilapidated road into the narrow textile factory path.

From a distance, I saw a row of collapsed houses. The second row is Han Mengjia. The two-story houses in that row have been pushed down by several roaring excavators. However, her house is at the back of this row of houses and has not been demolished, but it won't take long to see this situation.

Dozens of gangsters surrounded the periphery of the construction site. A dozen residents yelled hoarsely and protected the dilapidated houses with their bodies. Someone rushed to the excavator and lay down. The working excavator stopped quickly. There were several people standing under a big tree. One of the men shouted, "come on, go and drag the man out and beat him hard. As long as you don't kill him, you'll be fine."

Fang Qi stopped and Han Meng jumped out of the car: "it's broken. My house is going to be pushed off." He was about to run over there. Fang Qi caught her and said in a calm voice, "don't be impulsive. They have too many people. They will suffer in the past!"

Han Meng saw this, his angry teeth rattled, his small fist clenched tightly, and his eyes erupted anger: "these bastards!" However, scolding these people bastards is like tickling. Scolding and scolding immortal people.

Fang Qi can't do it for a moment. There are too many people on the other side. He has only one person, and there is a Korean dream who yells all day that he is "big sister head". So he took out his cigarette and held it in his mouth, ready to wait for the news of fat man Zhang.

But just then Han Meng suddenly shouted, "shit, Tan leopard!"

Fang Qi didn't understand: "what soup steamed stuffed bun?"

Han Meng pointed to the group and said, "that's the male duck's throat you beat for me, and yellow and green hair. Look."

Fang Qi looked at the group of hooligans and saw that there was a guy like a hanging ghost in it. He shouted and scolded at the same voice as a male duck: "Why are you standing so silly? Drag people for me. Don't delay the bulldozer. If you can't dismantle it completely, brother will get angry!" Then he kicked the purple hair standing on the side. The purple hair stumbled and hurriedly took his men with iron bars to beat the innocent residents. At that time, screams, cries, the impact of iron bars and flesh, and the roar of excavators were mixed together.

Fang Qi couldn't see it anymore and said to Han Meng, "you hide in the car. If they take you away, I can't take care of so many things."

Han Meng promised, timidly got into the car, lay on the bridge and secretly watched Fang Qi stride to the male duck's throat.

At first, the gang just saw a big jeep parked aside. They thought that the boss of the company sent someone to supervise the work. It was a male duck's voice that urged them to pull people apart. If they couldn't pull them away, they beat them and broke their legs.

The duck's throat took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was ready to wait for the supervisor to come and flatter him. Unexpectedly, when he saw clearly, he was stunned: "it's you!"

Fang Qi had a cigarette in his mouth and looked like a hanging Erlang: "soup steamed stuffed bun, withdraw your people, or your leg will be broken first!" His roar was mixed with the roar of the arhat lion. Not only the green hair, purple hair, yellow hair and red hair heard it, but also the driver driving the excavator heard it clearly. He didn't feel that he had stopped all his hands.