Seeing Xu Xiangyang's satisfied expression, Liu Hai became even happier.
This way, if anything happens in the future, at least people will pay attention to it.
Even if there is a big problem, he cannot bother others.
Xu Xiangyang didn't help, and Liu Hai was stirring up trouble. Zhang Xiufen had no idea what to do.
Originally, she came here this time thinking that Xu Xiangyang could at least help. After all, he was a cadre, so how could he not help with this little favor?
Unfortunately, they just won’t help.
There was no other way, Zhang Xiufen could only be dragged away by Liu Haiqiang.
Xu Xiangyang saw that everyone had left, then looked at Wang Zhongshan and the others.
He said, "If she comes again in the future, you don't have to worry about it. Just call me over when the time comes."
In fact, judging from Liu Hai's expression today, it would be quite difficult for Zhang Xiufen to come in the future.
So he wasn't particularly worried, as long as his family didn't suffer any loss in front of the old lady.
Wang Zhongshan said, "Don't worry about it. If she dares to throw a tantrum, don't you still have your grandma?"
It is easier for women to deal with each other, and Xu Xiangyang is still a junior and a man, so it is not appropriate for him to interfere in the war between lesbians.
Xu Xiangyang felt that what he said made sense, and it was not a good idea to protect them too much.
"Okay, you don't have to spoil him in the future." He said and glanced at the door.
Xu Guangtian hasn't come back yet, so they can just say this. They still have to consider it in front of Xu Guangtian.
After all, she is someone else's mother. Xu Guangtian can say some unpleasant things, but they have to think about it.
This is also to give him face.
When Xu Guangtian came home from get off work in the evening, he heard that Zhang Xiufen had returned, but he showed no expression.
I made it clear last time, and it’s been a year.
Apart from giving money once a year, he considered it his filial duty and ignored everything else.
Five yuan a month is sixty yuan a year. This amount of money is indeed a lot in rural areas, but for them, it is just one month's expenses.
"Don't let them into the house when they come in the future. Don't spoil them." Xu Guangtian was no longer thinking about his home.
I have been hurt before, and he has given me money every month, so apart from the money he should give me, he will not give me any more feelings, including money.
Seeing his attitude, his family members didn't say anything. It still depends on what he does.
The next morning, Xu Xiangyang packed up his things and went to Qian Wenqing's place.
But before I even reached the stop to get on the bus, I felt someone was following me.
He didn't look back, but used a small mirror to block his gaze from the side.
Sure enough, there was someone following him, with his hat pulled down so low that his face couldn't be seen.
Xu Xiangyang pursed his lips, then turned and went to the alley next to him.
The people behind hurried to catch up, but after turning two corners, they could no longer see the person.
Where are the people?
He ran quickly, but didn't see anyone.
Xu Xiangyang stood in the space, looking at the person outside. He probably had never met him before and didn't know him.
After the people left, he disguised himself and followed them back.
This tracking method is very common, no wonder he discovered it.
I had been following this person for more than half an hour, but he didn't notice at all.
Arriving in front of a small courtyard, Xu Xiangyang memorized the address, hid his body, and prepared to see if he could see the people inside.
After more than ten minutes, he saw the person who had been following him come out, but the person inside showed no intention of coming out.
Xu Xiangyang thought about it and decided that since he had nothing to do today, he might as well just waste time.
He sat in the space, looking outside and cracking melon seeds in his mouth.
It’s not that we don’t have the conditions, so just eat and drink.
By four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Xiangyang wanted to give up and go home for dinner.
At this time, he actually saw Cao Yajun walking towards this side.
Watching the person enter the yard, he felt that he was quite lucky today.
This should be a small hideout of Cao Yajun, right?
He watched the man go in, but he didn't just sit there and wait for death.
As a result, it was not until eight o'clock in the evening, after he had finished his meal, that he saw someone come out.
Xu Xiangyang had no intention of following Cao Yajun. This man was a bit weird. What if he was discovered if he followed him?
Or something else.
After everyone left, he climbed over the wall into the yard, then squatted under the window.
No one spoke in the room. He looked up and saw that there was only one person in the room.
He was a man, wearing a vest and shorts, with a buzz cut, and looked like someone who was not to be messed with.
Xu Xiangyang didn't dare to look any longer, and then entered the space under the window.
If he was discovered, he might not be able to escape and could only stay in the space.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, he vaguely heard someone entering the yard. When he got up and looked, it was Cao Yajun who came back.
After entering the house, the two began to talk.
Xu Xiangyang sat in the space and watched, then listened carefully to what they were saying.
"Xiaojun, this won't work." The man with a crew cut shook his head.
Cao Yajun sighed and said, "Jiang Wu, you should know my character. I will eliminate anyone who can threaten me."
His tone was firm, leaving no room for argument.
Jiang Wu shook his head and said, "Xiaojun, I always feel that Xu is a bit weird. You should avoid associating with him."
Although he had never met Xu Xiangyang, he always felt that there was something wrong with this person.
As long as Cao Yajun goes against him, he will definitely lose something in a few days.
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