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Qiu Hu was a butcher from Wangcheng. He was extremely strong. When Wangcheng fell, he was conscripted. After fighting for many years, the army he belonged to was destroyed. He drifted to Suhe Town. Later, he was recruited by the Hu Army again and finally became the governor of Hucheng.

He later held the military command and administrative power in Shanghai, and in the original novel he was Tang Baozhu's lover in Paramount.

Tang Baozhu's eyes widened. Who could have thought that the future governor of Shanghai was now just a silkworm farmer trying to make a living? She had to build a good relationship with him.

People like him must have their own talents, they are just temporarily in a difficult situation.

Tang Baozhu sighed to herself,

"Big Boss!! You must hold on to your thighs tightly."

"Miss Tang Er, what are you talking about?"

Qiu Hu was somewhat bewildered, Tang Baozhu laughed dryly twice.

"I didn't say anything, just a few casual sighs."

Qiu Hu thought about it and continued,

"By the way, you have to be careful of your brother. He seems to be in contact with Zhou Yixin and has looked for Zhou Yixin many times before."

Tang Baozhu paused.

"I know, thank you for reminding me."

"Shall I take you home?"

Tang Baozhu glanced at Zhou Yixin who was still unconscious. His trouser legs were stained with blood. She didn't know how long he could hold on.

"How about you help me take him to the police station first?"

"I'll take you home first and then take care of him. Don't worry, he won't die for now. You have a head injury, so it's not safe for you to go alone."

The unconscious Zhou Yixin "..."

Bai Yang watched the two people walking away, then looked at Ning Jinchuan in the back seat.

"Mr. Ning, what should we do now?"

"Let's go."

Bai Yang slowly started the car. Ning Jinchuan glanced at the backs of the two people leaving and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tell the police station not to let Zhou Yixin out. Put him in Xindao Zuoer's care."

Bai Yang nodded.

"Zhou Yixin is finished. Not only will he be in prison for the rest of his life, but he will also be disabled if he doesn't die. How could a man like Niijima Zuoji tolerate betrayal?"

Ning Jinchuan didn't say anything. Bai Yang glanced at Ning Jinchuan's expression in the rearview mirror.

Mr. Ning was dozing off, and it was hard to tell what he was feeling. He seemed to be thinking about something. Bai Yang chose his words carefully.

"Mr. Ning, the sturdy man next to Miss Tang, looks quite capable. Miss Tang is planning to make use of him."

Ning Jinchuan did not answer.

Poplar is brave,

"I don't know if Miss Tang will develop special feelings for Ah Hu because of her heroic act of saving the damsel in distress. After all, little girls are easily moved..."

The car was quiet and no one spoke. Bai Yang could not continue his monologue and had to shut his mouth awkwardly.

When Tang Baozhu returned to Tang's house, Gong Jinling was playing chess with Tang Zhengguo, and Tang Baojun was lying on a Western sofa with mahogany grass pattern upholstered, reading a picture book with great interest.

The light from the copper wall lamp is not bright, but it is enough to illuminate the whole room.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Gong Jinling was at a disadvantage and had no time to care about Tang Baozhu.

"Well, there's some Tremella soup cooking in the kitchen, go get some for yourself."

Tang Baojun poked her head out of the sketchbook and saw her elder sister being supported by a strong man. Her white shirt was stained with dirt and her trouser legs were also covered in dust.

"Sister, didn't you go out with Sister Ruorong? Why are you so embarrassed? Who is that man?"

Tang Baojun stood up in shock.

Gong Jinling and Tang Zhengguo, who were busy playing chess, also looked at Tang Baozhu at the door and were startled.

A good girl was sent back home by a man in a messy state in the middle of the night. If someone saw this, she would be scolded to death. Her reputation was not good to begin with, and now it is even worse.

"You're going to die. What's wrong with you? You went out to see a circus and ended up like this."

Gong Jinling dropped the chess piece, hurried over, and looked Tang Baozhu up and down.

"You weren't robbed on the way?"

Gong Jinling glared at Qiu Hu with hostility, but fortunately Qiu Hu had seen the world and was not afraid of being wronged. He stood at the door without changing his expression, standing straight, and handed Tang Baozhu to Gong Jinling.

Tang Baozhu leaned towards Gong Jinling with a light step.

"Mom, I feel dizzy."

Gong Jinling supported Tang Baozhu. As soon as her hand touched her hair, she felt something wet. She looked closely and realized that the bright red color was not blood.

"Oh my god, how can someone get a bloody head from watching a circus? Butler, hurry up and prepare a car to go to the hospital."

Tang Zhengguo stood up hurriedly this time and walked over with an anxious look on his face.

"what happened?"

Even Tang Baojun dropped the book in his hand and limped over.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Tang Baozhu then realized that there was bleeding on the back of her head. No wonder she felt dizzy. She waved her hands.

"It's okay, maybe it bleeds."

Gong Jinling's eyes instantly turned red.

"You're bleeding and you're still saying it's okay. Hurry up and sit down so I can take a look at you."

Tang Baozhu was supported by everyone and sat down on the sofa. Gong Jinling trembled and touched the back of her head, carefully checking the wound.

Tang Baozhu felt warm in her heart. Everyone in the room looked at her with worry. This long-lost feeling of family affection made her nose sour.

"Mom is fine. I met Zhou Yixin on my way back. He attacked me. Luckily Qiu Hu helped me. Zhou Yixin is still tied to the bridge pier. Please have someone send him to the police station."

Gong Jinling looked at the wound on the back of Tang Baozhu's head. There was a swelling, but luckily it wasn't serious. She felt distressed and angry. She was furious.

"Zhou Yixin, that bastard, actually dared to hurt you. We, the Tang family, are vegetarians. He will never get out of here again in his life."

Tang Baojun looked at Tang Baozhu's pale face with concern, rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk out.

"I'm going to kill him right now. This bastard really thinks the Tang family is so easy to bully."

"Tang Baojun, stop right there,"

Tang Zhengguo straightened his face and glanced at Tang Baozhu distressedly.

"Don't join in the fun. Murder is punishable by death. Have Butler Huang take him to the police station and formally sue him for intentional injury. He ran away secretly and now he's intentionally injuring someone again. He won't be able to get out for several years."

Tang Baojun curled his lips unwillingly.

"It's a good thing for him to spend a few years in prison,"

Gong Jinling found the medical kit and was about to help Tang Baozhu treat her injuries when she saw Qiu Hu standing by. He had been standing there silently. He had a shaved head, bronze skin, strong limbs, broad and round shoulders, and was as solid as a steel stake. He had a majestic aura standing there.

Thinking of my attitude just now, I greeted him with some shame.

"You are Baozhu's savior, don't stand, sit down for a while,"

Gong Jinling then instructed Tang Baojun,

"Baojun, Shuangshuang is in the kitchen making soup, please pour this gentleman a cup of tea."

Shuangshuang was a servant in the family. Gong Jinling usually cooked for herself, so the family hired a housekeeper, a cook, a handyman and a maid.