Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Seeing those people leave, Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile, "Brother Zhengyang, you are a big hero now!"

Fang Zhengyang blushed, "What kind of hero? I just did a very ordinary thing."

The woman in the back glanced at Fang Zhengyang and said, "Zhengyang, you can think so, but we can't think so, you gave your life to save my family this time, we must express our gratitude, you owe us the 300,000 yuan , you don't have to pay it back."

Hearing the woman's words, Fang Zhengyang quickly waved his hand, "How can this be possible? After all, I caused you losses, and I should compensate." Fang Zhengyang said, and wanted to stretch out his hand to take money out of his pants, but he directly touched it. Got his own, big white legs.

Then, it's basically,

No line hanging.

Fang Zhengyang looked at Qiao Xi'er and asked with a blushing face, "Xi'er, where are my pants?"

Before Josh'er spoke, the woman next to her said, "Your pants have been burned by the fire, and you were still naked when you came out!"

When Qiao Xi'er next to her heard this, her pretty face flushed with shame.

When Fang Zhengyang heard this, he screamed in pain, "My money, my money!"

"What kind of money?" Qiao Xi'er asked Fang Zhengyang's exaggerated look, and couldn't help but laugh.

Fang Zhengyang's distressed face turned pale, "That's the 300,000 yuan I borrowed from someone else. I originally wanted to pay you back, but the money was burned to my ancestors..."

Fang Zhengyang couldn't speak anymore, he was really about to cry!

He felt that these few days were like the sun, Lord Yama, it was really bad luck!

Qiao Xi'er said with a slight smile, "if the money is gone, it will be gone, as long as you are fine."

Fang Zhengyang looked at Qiao Xi'er, what you said in his heart was too light, that's 300,000! Buying trousers is enough for me to wear for the rest of my life.

He looked at Qiao Xi'er and said with a sad face, "Xi'er, that's what he said, but..."

Fang Zhengyang had just said half of what he said, when the woman behind said, "Okay, I've already said it, even if you paid my 300,000 yuan, you won't lose anything."

Qiao Xi'er frowned and said, "Auntie, that's not what you said, brother Zhengyang burned the money to save me, so we should compensate him for this money, or let him put it away. Give the money back to the family!"

When the woman heard it, she was stunned. She was not good at mathematics, and now she can't understand it. Originally, Fang Zhengyang owed him 300,000 yuan. He burned 300,000 yuan for honoring his ancestors, but now, how can it be done again? He should be compensating him 300,000 yuan, so why is this account unclear?

When the woman was in a mess, Fang Zhengyang shook his head, "No need, you won't let me pay back 300,000. I'm satisfied. As for the 300,000 I borrowed, I'll pay it back slowly."

"No, it means we want your money, so I think we have to give you 300,000." Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and said.

Fang Zhengyang waved his hand, "One yard is one yard, and the losses I caused you should be compensated."

Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang, her eyes suddenly lit up, she stopped the woman who wanted to talk, and then looked at Fang Zhengyang and changed the subject, "Brother Zhengyang, what's your phone number?"

Fang Zhengyang didn't think too much, and told Qiao Xi'er his phone number.

Qiao Xi'er nodded, took out her phone, and dialed it.

Soon Fang Zhengyang's phone rang.

Qiao Xi'er hung up the phone, looked at Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile, "Brother Zhengyang, that's my number, save it and keep in touch in the future!"

Fang Zhengyang smiled and nodded.

"By the way, brother Zhengyang, what do you do?" Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked again.

"Me, I used to work in a housekeeping company. Last time I was fired by the manager for changing the faucet in your house. Now I am a homeless person." Fang Zhengyang said with a self-deprecating laugh.

Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang, bit her red lips, and just wanted to speak, when the doctor came in, he lifted the quilt, checked Fang Zhengyang, nodded and said, "The burn has healed a lot, and then use Some medicine will be fine."

"It's okay, it's okay, what am I doing lying here." Fang Zhengyang sat up immediately.

"You have burns on your body. It's better to infuse anti-inflammatory drugs here for a few days to avoid inflammation of the wound." The doctor advised.

"It's okay, I'm as strong as a calf, where can I get inflammation?" Fang Zhengyang got out of bed directly.

He hasn't found a job yet. The most important thing right now is to quickly find a way to make money. Lying here, he can't afford to delay!

Qiao Xi'er persuaded him for a long time, but Fang Zhengyang insisted on being discharged from the hospital. Qiao Xi'er had no choice but to look at the woman and said, "Auntie, go and buy a suit for brother Zhengyang, his clothes are all in the fire. It's burnt."

The woman nodded, turned around and went out. She didn't have much time, and turned back with a few bags in her hands.

She handed the bag to Fang Zhengyang, and then walked out of the ward with Qiao Xi'er.

After a short time, Fang Zhengyang came out of the ward.

Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang's sunny appearance in his clothes, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but she quickly covered it up again.

Fang Zhengyang looked at Qiao Xi'er and asked suspiciously, "Xi'er, why did I become bald?"

Qiao Xi'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Oh, your hair is so ugly that it was burned by the fire. I shaved it for you when you were in a coma."

"Oh, that's it!" Fang Zhengyang rubbed his bright head and smiled honestly, "This saves electricity. Alright, auntie, Xi'er, I'll go now."

Qiao Xi'er waved to Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile, "Brother Zhengyang, we will meet again."

Fang Zhengyang smiled, turned and walked towards Yang Xinyan's ward.

If you burn someone's bank card, you have to tell them no.

...

Just when Fang Zhengyang was rushing towards Yang Xinyan, Yang Xinyan's ward.

She and Xiao Mengyao were staring at the TV on the wall.

A picture of a reporter interviewing Fang Zhengyang is playing on the TV.

When she heard Fang Zhengyang's nonsensical answer, Yang Xinyan burst into joy.

Meng Yao said on the bed, "Mom, uncle is still a big hero!"

There was a soft light in Yang Xinyan's eyes, and she murmured, "Yes, he is really a big hero!"

As soon as Yang Xinyan finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Fang Zhengyang walked in directly.

"Uncle, your head is so bright!" Meng Yao looked at Fang Zhengyang, clapped her little hands and shouted.

"It's good to be on, it saves power at night." Fang Zhengyang rubbed his head and said with a smile.

Xiao Mengyao giggled.

Fang Zhengyang turned his head to look at Yang Xinyan, and said helplessly, "Sister Xinyan, the money I brought back was burned, and the bank card you gave me was also burned."

Yang Xinyan smiled and nodded, "Well, I know it all."

"You already know?" Fang Zhengyang looked at Yang Xinyan, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Uncle, my mother and I were watching TV just now, and we saw the reporter interviewing you!" Mengyao added beside him.

"Hey, that's just a little thing." Fang Zhengyang said with a smile.

"I almost lost my life, is this a trivial matter?" Yang Xinyan tilted her head and looked at Fang Zhengyang playfully.

"Hehe," Fang Zhengyang smirked and scratched his head.

Seeing Fang Zhengyang's embarrassed appearance, Yang Xinyan smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this, Zhengyang, what are your plans next?"

Hearing the topic, Fang Zhengyang suddenly became frustrated, he sighed and said, "I will try my luck in the talent market tomorrow. If I really can't find a job, I will go to the construction site to move bricks. "