I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

Chapter 113 There are always more solutions than difficulties

Xu Yang drove back to the downstairs of the apartment building.

Lin Shu's face was filled with gloom. "Mr. Xu, is there really no way out of this?"

The new home is upstairs, and his sister may have already prepared dinner, but he didn't even dare to get out of the car. He failed to make Red Hair pay the price, so how could he have the face to go back to see his sister?

"Who says there's nothing we can do?"

Xu Yang found it a little funny. Why did Brother Lei think that he could capture Lin Shu without the intervention of the police?

Without the police, who will gain the upper hand depends on their own ability, right?

Anyway, he will not stand idly by. It is not certain who will prey on whom at that time.

"Red Hair is only a little old. Even if he goes in, he won't be locked up for many years. He'll still be young when he gets out, and he might even come back to seek revenge on you. By then, your family's life will be better. You don't want your family's good life to be ruined by a bad apple like Red Hair, do you?"

"Then what should I do?" Lin Shu frowned.

"Didn't Red Hair want to resolve this privately? We should just satisfy him."

Xu Yang curled his lips, and a hint of mischief flashed across his eyes. The law can only restrain moral people, but after all, he was a person who had been in prison with various prisoners for six years, so he could not be considered moral.

"Sometimes, solving problems requires more than just brute force. You also need to outsmart them. Isn't Red Hair the only child in the family? Doesn't he like bullying others? Since we're going to solve this in private, let him experience the feeling of being bullied. Let's find a corner where there's no one around and no surveillance cameras, and cripple his third leg. How about that?"

Lin Shu's body trembled: "But, but will this cause a big commotion?"

"If the situation gets out of hand, the police will be called. Brother Lei doesn't want to make a big fuss, so in the end, we'll just resolve it privately. If you're still not satisfied, then just keep making a big fuss."

Didn’t Brother Lei want to use Red Hair to deal with Lin Shu?

Then let’s see how many times Red Hair can take advantage of it.

Xu Yang lit a cigarette and reached out the window to flick off the ash: "I remember that Hongmao's three brothers are still in the hospital, right?"

These three little brothers are so weak. Renault didn’t even use his full strength, and they ended up in the hospital?

"He's not in the hospital. He's already out of bed and walking."

Lin Shu explained, how could those three gangsters have the money to be hospitalized?

"Then you should find an opportunity to give the three of them a good beating. Even though it won't do much, it will still vent your anger."

Xu Yang had read the information of the three gangsters before. Unlike Hongmao, who was doted on by his mother, the three gangsters had special family situations. Either their parents were working away from home, or they dropped out of school due to lack of supervision. The reason they followed Hongmao was simply because they had nowhere else to go.

If used properly, Lin Shu wouldn't even need to do it himself, he could just let the three hooligans take care of the red-haired guy...

"Go upstairs first, it's getting late."

Xu Yang said as he put out his cigarette.

He was thinking in his mind that he had spoken to Brother Kai on the phone last night. Xiangdaier headquarters signed Ahua for two years. During these two years, Ahua could no longer accept endorsements from any brand. Any appearances on camera or live broadcasts had to be approved by Xiangdaier. This was not good news for his studio.

After all, he was still counting on using Ah Hua's face to attract traffic.

But the fee Xiang Daier offered was high enough, and he had no way to refuse.

The only consequence of this is that Ah Hua’s popularity is limited, and there is no way to make Brother Lei be cautious.

But there are always more solutions than problems.

"Tang Jun, follow Ah Shu. After Ah Shu beats up those three thugs, arrest them and lock them up for a few days. I can use them."

"No problem, boss."

Tang Jun was about to get off the bus when he suddenly saw Ah Hua walking towards him from a distance: "Why did you get off?"

"Mr. Xu's coat is still with me. I'm here to return it to him." Ah Hua lifted the paper bag in her hand.

Xu Yang then remembered that the coat that Gao Furong had stepped on and soiled had been taken away by Ah Hua. He said, "It's all dirty now, just throw it away."

Ah Hua's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "But the coat is very valuable. It would be a shame to lose it. And I have washed it for you."

"Thank you for cleaning it for me, but I don't want anything that has anything to do with Gao Furong. Please help me throw it away."

Ah Hua wanted to persuade him again, after all, it was worth a lot of money and it would be a shame to just throw it away.

She learned from Dongdong what kind of person Gao Furong was. When she thought of what Gao Furong had done, she couldn't persuade her.

At this moment, Xu Yang suddenly saw a message, his face changed, and he immediately made a call:

"Zhao Kang and Wang Lei are together again?"

"Well, I'll go find you now. Where are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and forgot about Ah Hua.

Ah Hua, who stayed where she was, stared at the back of the car in a daze. She walked to the trash can and planned to throw the clothes away, but for some reason, she couldn't bear to let go until the end...

Gao Furong slept until dusk and felt dizzy when she woke up.

She got up from the bed and the first thing she did was turn on her cell phone.

Damn Zhao Kang, is he impatient? If that's the case, then she will never call him again, so that his world will be completely peaceful!

A day had passed since Zhao Kang hung up the phone. She wondered with anticipation, would Zhao Kang finally regret it? She didn't know how many times he would call her, but even if he called her a hundred times, she would never forgive him.

Unless Zhao Kang buys her a big-brand bag.

Just as she was thinking, Gao Furong looked down at her phone, expecting a large number of message reminders to pop up.

But the phone was silent, not to mention missed calls, there wasn't even a single message!

Gao Furong didn't believe it, so she rubbed her eyes and looked at her phone. At this moment, a text message suddenly popped up on the phone, but it was too fast and she couldn't see the content clearly.

She laughed triumphantly: "I told you, how could Zhao Kang not send me a message!"

As she spoke, she clicked on the text message and looked at it expectantly.

[Dear customer, hello, your phone balance is insufficient...]

Is it a phone bill reminder?

Gao Furong widened her eyes in surprise. Why wasn’t the apology text message sent by Zhao Kang?

She must have missed it, she must have!

Then, Gao Furong frantically swiped her phone, reading the messages one by one, then checking WeChat, but in the end, her phone was as quiet as the deserted house, frighteningly quiet!

Not to mention the message from Zhao Kang, even Yang Lu didn’t send any!

"How could this be?"

Gao Furong weakly put down her phone. The light from the phone made her face look pale. The room was dark and silent. She felt a sense of loss as if she had been abandoned by everyone.

"Ah-"

She suddenly sneezed, and then she shivered for a moment, and her nose seemed to be running.

Gao Furong could only crawl out of bed to get some tissues, but the room was too dark and she stepped on something as soon as she got out of bed.

His foot slipped and he let out a scream.

The whole person came into close contact with the cold floor.

"pain……"

She lay on the ground and shouted for a long time, but no one came. Then she remembered that today was her parents' last day in the detention center and they would not be back until midnight at the latest.

It also means that she is the only one at home.

Gao Furong got up dejectedly and groped in the dark to turn on the light.