Chapter 46

"Wang Fei, right? You have a lot of guts. Come on, let's talk about what you've done

After I went in, my bald head sneered at me and waved. I quickly laughed with embarrassment. I pretended to be a hero. A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. I'm an undercover. I should look like an undercover. At this time, I'm pretending to be a hero? In any way, it looks like a fool.

"General manager, this is a misunderstanding. Hu Ling and I are not girlfriends. I haven't said what she said. Maybe she has many boyfriends. People mistakenly think it's me. It's really not me."

I sat on the sofa and said, "OK, OK, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

"Well

I nodded after listening, in fact, I should have been afraid, but now I am not afraid, although I know that bald will beat me~

"Pa!"

"Damn it! Not you? Don't you call yourself Wang Fei! "

Just as I was thinking about it, my bald head suddenly burst up and directly grabbed the bottle of spleen wine on the table and hit me on the head!

I felt that I was shaking and wanted to faint, but I didn't feel dizzy. My bald head was still scolding. I vaguely heard that this should be the meaning. He said that Hu Ling had drunk too much yesterday. When he hit Lin Jiaojiao, he said that her boyfriend Wang Fei was like this!

Also said that this is his bald field! My little waiter came here to say that? Ask me if I've had enough?

But I didn't answer any of them, because I felt that I couldn't open my mouth. The wine bottle was very thick. I was really confused and I was going to faint.

After that, my world became dark. When I woke up, I lay in a strange environment.

"Brother Fei, are you awake? The doctor said you're OK. I don't have the money to put you in hospital. If you have some change in your pocket, I'll carry it home for you. "

Xiaoyu sat next to me, holding a bowl of things in his hand, and said to me, "I felt my head, but it was still a little painful, but it was all wrapped up. The bareheaded bottle is really unclear. It's dark outside. I've been sleeping all day! It's not done yet!

"Well, thank you, Xiao Yu."

I said thanks to Xiaoyu. I took out my mobile phone and saw that there were two missed calls, which were from Zou Li. This dead girl, her husband didn't answer the phone, so she called two? If I'm killed, she won't know.

"It's OK, brother Fei. It should be. Come on, have some soup."

Xiaoyu put the bowl of things in front of me, I took a look, it is chicken soup, this boy is quite intentional, I took the chicken soup with a smile, and then put it aside, said to Xiaoyu.

"Xiao Yu, I want to make a call. You go out first. Thank you."

"Well, it's OK. You're welcome. I'll go out. If you have something, please call me."

Xiaoyu gave me a little smile, then turned around and walked out of my room. I had a general look. This is a dilapidated bungalow. It's hard to find such a house in Kyoto, a very remote area.

Then I dialed Zou Li's phone, instantly connected, but Zou Li did not speak, or I opened the first mouth.

"Well, you don't care what happened to me, do you?"

I asked directly. There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. Then Zou Li took a deep breath and said to me, "do you know Wang Fei? Even if something really happens to you, it won't help if I call you. It will only make you more troublesome. "

After listening to this, I was stunned. Although Zou Li said it was quite emotionless, it was undeniable that Zou Li was right. What's the use of calling? Maybe the bald people know that I'm Zou Li's boyfriend, and my trouble will be even bigger.

"Oh."

I Oh, I'm not a hypocritical person, just a complaint, Zou Li is right not to call.

"You don't have to be upset. I called you twice and you didn't answer. I've been waiting for you to call me back, you know?"

Zou Li's insipid voice came, and I immediately picked up my eyebrows. Thinking of Zou Li's situation, I laughed and said, "Hey, look at you, how can I be unhappy? I'm just playing with you. You don't have to worry about it. There's something small happening on my side. It's OK. "

"What's the matter? Tell me about it? "

Asked Zou Li.

"I'll talk about it later when I get home."

I said, Zou Li said yes, and then hung up the phone. I stood up and moved for a while. My head still hurt, but I didn't delay the activity. I went out of the bedroom door and planned to say goodbye to Xiaoyu.

After going out, I didn't see Xiaoyu, but in another bedroom, I heard an old lady's cough and inquiry.

"Cough! Xiaoyu, who is the man you brought back? Is that your friend? "

The old man's voice sounded weak.

"Well, yes, grandma, take the medicine."

Xiao Yu's quiet voice rang out, and then his grandmother continued: "Oh, Xiao Yu, it's so good. Now you have friends. You should play with your friends. My old lady is really a drag on you."

"Grandma, what are you talking about? I was raised by you. How can I be a drag? "

Xiaoyu went on. I heard it clearly at the door. Xiaoyu is a person who values friendship. It's easy to see. But the old lady, it sounds like she's not very well?

I thought I went into the room and had a look. Although the room was very old, it was clean! A layer of no dye, a wooden bed lying on a thin old lady, estimated to have more than 70.

At this time, Xiaoyu was holding a bowl of medicine in his hand and feeding the old lady one by one. I had a look, and there was a bowl of chicken soup on the side, which was the same as what I drank.

"Feige, why did you get up? Not for a while? "

Xiaoyu saw that I came in and asked. His grandmother also looked at me curiously, and her thin face looked kind.

"I'm fine. Is this grandma“

After listening to this, I laughed, then looked at my grandmother and chatted with her for a while. The old lady seemed very happy when she saw me. After chatting, I realized that Xiaoyu had no friends since childhood. His grandmother always hoped that he could have a friend.

Then his grandmother told me about Xiaoyu's life experience. It turned out that Xiaoyu was picked up by his grandmother. Since childhood, the child was reluctant to speak. He was a little autistic, which means he has been better over the years, but he still has no friends.

Then my grandmother also asked me about Xiaoyu's work. She said that Xiaoyu went home and said that it was good to be in the unit. People treated him very well. I nodded and said with a smile that yes, it was all very good. No matter how good Xiaoyu was, I would follow the old lady.