The five people were riding in a car with less than one car door and rushed forward on the road.

Ye Fan closed his eyes and rested, Ying Ye sneered: "Why, don't you dare to take the express train?"

Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked like he was not interested: "No, it's just that the wind is too strong. It's not good for vision." After that, his eyes closed again.

When he arrived at the community, Ye Fan got out of the car and looked around with caution: "How is it, no one is following him?"

Ying Ye shook her head, grabbed Qingling, and said to her two subordinates: "Drive the car to repair."

Two subordinates drove away, and Ye Fan was happy: "Don't I have to pay the bill?"

"Didn't you say you should keep it in your account?" Ying Ye looked squinting.

Ye Fan was stunned. Ying Ye pushed Qingling to him, took out the pda, input it drip and handed it to Ye Fan. Ye Fan took it and saw that the time, place, and people in the memorandum were the result of the time, place, and character. Conclusion: Ye Fan owed xxxx yuan for repairing the car.

"Is it okay?" Ying Ye asked.

Ye Fan was stunned and nodded, while finding that the memorandum was not only remembered by his own money. He flipped upwards, all of which were owed money, some were famous and some were nicknames. Like his own money, the information was detailed, the amount of money was the most eye-catching, and it was marked with capital numbers.

After watching a few casually, Ye Fan found something strange: "Check it means you have paid it off, right?"

"The one who checks the money is." Ying Ye said.

Ye Fan took a closer look and asked again: "Where is the one with the name ticked?"

"The person is dead." Ying Ye said.

"Why?"

"Because he didn't pay back the money," Ying Ye said.

Ye Fan was cold from head to toe, and stood there and became a sculpture. Ying Ye took the pda from his stiff hand and Yang Yang said, "Your first time is not your interest. A year later, at 9 o'clock this morning, if you haven't paid it yet, it will remind me."

"I'll take the money back to you later." Ye Fan said in a hurry.

Three people went upstairs.

This is an older unit building with no elevator. The three of them climbed up the stairs and suddenly heard the sound of going downstairs above their heads. Ye Fan raised his head and saw the big hair. Ye Fan's reaction was reflected again at this time. He grabbed Qingling's head and pushed it to the wall. Qingling, who was wearing the air-cutting bracelet, had no room for resistance.

Damao also saw Ye Fan at this time and immediately stood at the stairs: "Boss!"

"Uh! Haven't you gone to the Internet cafe?" Ye Fan asked.

"Report, I forgot to get my dedicated mouse!" Damao waved the thing in his hand, and it turned out to be a mouse.

"Oh, then go quickly!" Ye Fan expelled.

"Boss, who is this?" Da Mao asked a question that Ye Fan didn't want to hear the least.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Ye Fan was full of style.

"Yes!" Da Mao replied very respectfully.

Ye Fan waved his hand, and Damao rushed downstairs. Then he let go of his other hand, Qingling's head turned back from the wall, and it was covered in dust, even on his lips and nostrils. When he saw it, Ye Fan wanted to ask Damao's question just now: Who is this?

"Sorry..." Qing Ling's miserable feelings made Ye Fan, the culprit, apologize.

"I've had a few tricks, my subordinates are very obedient to you now?" Qingling sneered.

"Hehe... good character, everything is good."

After going upstairs, opening the door, Liu Qing, Xiao Yang, and Ye Ping came out to greet him. Seeing the Qing Ling who was holding Ye Fan, they also asked together: "Who is this?"

"Qingling." Ye Fan said.

Liu Qing and her were not familiar with her, but Xiao Yang and Ye Ping were both old acquaintances. They spent two minutes studying the head carefully and looked at each other, but their eyes were still full of uncertainty.

"It's exaggerating!" Ye Fan was dissatisfied. After two minutes, they were still standing outside the door!

"I didn't expect you to hate her so much!" Xiao Yang sighed, letting go and letting the three of them come in.

"Come on, sister, take you to wash." Ye Ping took Qingling away.

Ying Ye looked around after entering the house, shocked: "So many of you live in such a small house?"

A word made several people feel sad.

Ye Ping used the excuse of being a girl to dominate one house. The remaining eight people squeezed into that house. One day, Ye Ping got up the earliest and saw her room. He was shocked: "Why are the ground full of people? I sleep so well." Everyone was depressed, and Ye Ping knew that she was wrong. From then on, in order to avoid this scene, she even quit breakfast.

Even people with thick lines like Ye Fan’s five Mao brothers feel the hardships of life. They like to go to Internet cafes every day, but the reason is that the Internet cafes are spacious.

"Xiaoye said, it's a little crowded, and it should be a different place." Liu Qing sighed.

"Actually, as long as Ye Fan changes the place, it's enough. Once he leaves, it's equivalent to seven. It's more than enough for us to live in." Xiao Yang said.

Liu Qing nodded and looked at Ye Fan with Xiao Yang, as if asking for his opinion.

"I'll go wash my face!" Ye Fan turned his head and left.

"Hey! I'll wash it later." Ying Ye chased after him.

After a moment, everyone returned to their original place, and no one mentioned the headache of housing.

"Okay, bring Qingling up!" Ye Fan moved a chair, chose the best light position in the house, raised his legs and shouted, looking like a bossy style.

Liu Qing, Xiao Yang and Ying Ye remained silent. They also moved a chair by themselves and sat side by side in front of Ye Fan, which was equivalent to blocking him at the base of the wall.

"Damn!" Ye Fan cursed and raised his legs, and after a moment of contemplation, he kicked Xiao Yang away.

"Damn!" Xiao Yang got up from the ground, and saw that Liu Qing and Yingye were still sitting safely, so he was kicked out by himself. He immediately entered a state of rampage, waving his chair and shouting: "I want academics too!!"

"Give me, don't block your sight." Ye Fan waved his hand, he had already seized Xiao Yang's original position.

In terms of force, Xiao Yang had no chance of winning, so he had to sit aside with a chair, which was awkward.

Ye Ping had already brought Qing Ling in at this time, but there were only four chairs in the room.

Ye Ping is obviously a more terrifying existence, and everyone has known her for a long time. Xiao Yang stood up depressedly, pushed the chair to Ye Ping and said, "You sit, you sit." After that, he moved a small stool and sat in the corner. For a moment, people felt that he was the subject of interrogation.

Ye Ping waved his hand casually and said, "You sit down! I won't stay here."

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

"The TV series has begun." Ye Ping turned around and walked out of the house, took the door with her, and reminded her: "Lower the voice!"

Everyone nodded repeatedly. The moment the door closed, Xiao Yang snatched the chair and sat steadily, kicking the small stool to Qingling: "Sit down if you are tired."

Qing Ling did not sit down, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, and turned his head to look at the few people.

"Ahem!" Ye Fan cleared his throat. Everyone was silent and looked at him. Ye Fan nodded and said, "It's washed quite clean."

"Damn!" The three of them gestured at him.

"Actually, it's good not to wash it, and that look is also a psychological burden to her." Ye Fan began to talk nonsense.

"It's better to wash it. I think that's the psychological burden for us." Ying Ye said.

"Be serious!" Xiao Yang glared at the two of them in dissatisfaction.

The two of them stared back, and Xiaoyang lowered his head.

Ye Fan cleared his throat again and said, "Qingling, are you willing to explain?" His expression was solemn and his tone was thick, just like the priest in the church. The other three laughed.

"No, I can't do this job, come on!" Ye Fan blushed, and interrogation was also a technical job.

Ying Ye looked at Qingling: "How is it, are you willing to say it?" After that, he took out the cigarette, lit one himself, and then asked the others to make the cigarette. Ye Fan and Liu Qing refused. Xiao Yang took it and took a look, and refused. Then he took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit one.

Qingling sneered: "What do you think?"

"It seems that he refuses?" Ying Ye asked.

Qingling didn't answer.

"Okay, I'm not going to do anything." Ying Ye spread her hands.

The three of them stared at him together.

Ying Ye raised his hand and made a surrender statement: "This is really not my strong point."

Xiao Yang suddenly stood up, squirted out a puff of cigarette, looking very despicable, and said slowly: "The best way to destroy a woman's will is to rape."

The three of them stared at him expressionlessly.

Xiao Yang pointed to the three people and asked, "Do you have this hobby?"

The three of them gathered up their fists, and Ye Fan took out all his white teeth.

Xiao Yang sat down quickly and said dejectedly: "No! We are all too noble."

Everyone's eyes finally fell on Liu Qing. He was the only one who had never made any moves, and it was everyone's only hope.

Liu Qing shook his head, got up, walked forward, holding his pants in one hand.

"What are you going to do?" Everyone was shocked.

"Go to the toilet..." Liu Qing went out without even looking back.

The three of them looked at each other. Qing Ling leaned against the wall and just sneered. Ye Fan was angry for a moment, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Anyway, I'm here, so I'll beat her first?" Ye Fan and Xiao Yangyingye and the others were different. He had suffered directly under Qing Ling's men. Although he had no hatred, he was idle now, so it was good to play with someone and do exercise!

He stepped in front of Qingling in three or two steps and raised the boxer: "I've hit it!" I don't know who to shout this sound.

"Okay!" Qingling smiled and closed her eyes.

Ye Fan's fist finally fell down, and sat back in disappointment, sighing: "Xiao Yang is right, I'm too noble. I'm not challenging at all now, and I really can't take action."
To be continued...