Make a living

Zheng Haichuan returned home with a more confused mind.

He felt that what Teacher Lu said was very reasonable, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, hazy, and only the last few words he understood clearly.

Especially when Teacher Lu asked him if he could accept Dr. Lu doing that to other people, Zheng Haichuan subconsciously felt unhappy.

Dr. Li kissing other people?

Who?

That Cheng Zi brother?

Or the little nurse in the nurse's station who said she really liked Dr. Li?

Zheng Haichuan thought about it casually, and felt a little stuffy in his chest.Immediately afterwards, when Lu Jun asked him whether he wanted the relationship between the two of them to be closer or as far away as possible, Zheng Haichuan immediately denied the latter in his heart.

How could the farther the better?

Doctor Li is so good and has helped him so much, he has no conscience to feel that he should stay away from Doctor Li!He's just...he's just a little confused by the kiss, but he has no intention of breaking up with Dr. Li!

Zheng Haichuan didn't know what Qi Yu meant to him, nor did he know what outcome to consider.

He only knew that he wanted to make Dr. Lu happy, he wanted to give Dr. Lu everything he could, and he wanted to see Dr. Lu talk to him well every day.Zheng Haichuan didn't know if it was a kindness or a friendship, or something that only people who like him would do. He only knew that he really cared about Dr. Li in his heart.

Zheng Haichuan never cared about this before.

Even for his elder brother or Xiaohe Miao, Zheng Haichuan would only worry or be happy for them, and rarely think about what he can get from them.But Qi Yu took the initiative to give him too many things, which made Zheng Haichuan's heart heavy.

But this kind of heaviness did not make him feel tired, but it was a steady peace of mind.

Such a Qi Yu, such a Doctor Lu, how could he avoid it?

Zheng Haichuan paced back and forth in his living room, and gradually had an answer in his heart.

He licked his dry lips, thinking.

If——if Dr. Li is happy as long as he kisses him, it doesn't matter if he lets him kiss.

Qi Yu didn't know that a single word of his could make Zheng Haichuan's mind turn around.

After the night shift, Qi Yu went home to take a good rest.

In Qi Yu's view, it is impossible for that idiot Zheng Haichuan to figure it out on his own initiative.He just wanted to pierce that layer of veil first, and then...just take it slow.With him watching, can that idiot still run away?

Because of making up such an idea, and because he just had a little fun with the person he likes, Qi Yu felt very comfortable this time, and slept until dusk.

After waking up, he lazily turned on his phone and flipped through Zheng Haichuan's recent videos.

The latest issue of Zheng Haichuan's release seems to be much more silent than in the past, he has been working hard, and only spoke a few words to the camera when the video was about to end.Everyone in the comments was concerned about whether he was still worried about the follow-up of the beating incident, but only Qi Yu knew that the idiot must be thinking about himself.

Zheng Haichuan couldn't hide anything on his face.At least for Qi Yu, he can easily see what that idiot is thinking.For example, when he was resting after carrying the steel bars just now, Zheng Haichuan picked up a big kettle and drank it.After taking a few sips of ton ton, he suddenly stood there motionless.Others looked at him in a daze, but Qi Yu noticed that Zheng Haichuan pursed his lips twice, and subconsciously licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

It's where he nibbled last night before leaving.

There was a light laughter in the quiet room.

Qi Yu raised the corners of his mouth with some pleasure, but his eyes were tightly locked on Zheng Haichuan's thick lips that had just been moistened with cold water.

He suddenly couldn't wait...can't wait to do something that would make that idiot even more imaginative.

After watching the video, Qi Yu clicked on the comment section and slid down.

Before Zheng Haichuan said that his fans had increased a lot, but Qi Yu didn't feel anything yet.It wasn't until he saw that there were hundreds of comments in the comment area where there were few people in the past, that he realized that this person who was only seen by him in the past was now the object of attention and admiration of many other people.

[Weixin Xinye: It's the first time I found out that the man who is busy carrying steel bars is so handsome! 】

【Useless のXiao Xiao: Brother Dachuan, talk to us more!I like to listen to you talk about the things on the construction site, and I feel that I have learned a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in books~]

[Polar Bear: It's a pity to move bricks with this figure.Brother, our gym still lacks a coach, come on? 】

[Amin 211: If you are a man, you should sweat and not cry!Brother Dachuan, I support you! 】

[Tomorrow will be better: I have to say that although the men on the construction site are uneducated, their muscles can instantly kill some traffic niches! 】

[If you don't settle down 886: This arm strength!The movements of the old iron tie bars and stirrup hooks are so 6, it feels like you can bend people with your bare hands, hahaha! 】

[Xiao Gangwan: Hahahahaha, the big pectoral muscles are tight, I really want Brother Dachuan to lift me up! 】

The more Qi Yu slid down, the more he felt that the content was unsightly. He gave a dissatisfied "tsk", frowned, and pressed [Report] on the comment of [Xiaogang Bend], then his eyes were on the comment of [886] After watching it for a while, I silently nodded like it.

The messages are sorted by popularity, Qi Yu swiped for a while and then planned to close his eyes and mind.But before quitting, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a negative comment with great hostility amidst all the concerns and praises.

[Brother Chen: You stinking mover, don't be ashamed of yourself!You wait for me, sooner or later I will be your melon! 】

In Pengcheng, "melon" means "hang", so the last half of the sentence means "kill you sooner or later, kill you".Others may only think that this person is joking, but when Qi Yu sees the nickname of the person who left the message, he immediately thinks of a person——the instigator of the beating incident that the police have not caught for a long time, Scarlet Chen.

Qi Yu immediately clicked into the homepage of [Brother Big Chen] with a straight face.

The previous videos released by this person were either luxurious feasts or fish, or showing off their cars and houses.But none of these videos revealed the appearance of the shooter. It is estimated that some of them were hidden by him, and the ones left outside were all likes and he was reluctant to delete them.

Qi Yu immediately forwarded this person's information to Police Officer Zhao who was in charge of the case.At the same time, he clicked on the video that Brother Chen still made public one by one.Until he turned to an article published a long time ago, his hands stopped.

Qi Yuzai carefully looked at the locations and the women who were photographed by the big brother Chen. As if he had thought of something, he immediately got up and got dressed, and went out to the first floor.

In the stairwell on the first floor, Sister Hong, who had no business to do, was playing with her mobile phone while puffing.

Qi Yu walked to her sewing table, put the woman captured on the screen of the phone in front of her, and asked, "I remember, are these your sisters?"

Although Laitou Chen hid all his personal information, he didn't care about the other people who appeared on the scene.In several videos, there is a half-aged mistress dressed up in fancy clothes, smiling coquettishly and asking to buy this or that, and the scarlet Chen Du readily agrees.

Qi Yu has always had a good memory, and he always felt that this woman looked familiar. He thought for a while before recalling that when he was young, he seemed to have seen Sister Hong gathering with her to drink and play cards.But many years have passed, and Qi Yu is not sure if this person is the one in his impression.

"Yo, isn't this Lili!"

Sister Hong held a cigarette, zoomed in on the picture, and said, "She's getting better and better these past few years, look at this girl in gold and silver!"

"Have you been in touch with her lately?"

"Long time no contact." Sister Hong shook her head, and raised her chin towards the rags on the sewing table, "I do these things, and those girls don't like them. There was someone I used to play with a while ago, Passing by me, carrying a Gucci bag, pissed me off, and made fun of my old lady for doing these crap jobs."

Sister Hong rolled her eyes, "Do they think that if they lie down with their legs open, it's not a bad job?"

She obviously can't hang out with her former friends anymore, but Sister Hong has always had a strong mentality: "My old lady picked up the scissors on the spot to cut her broken Gucci bag, and she was so scared that she ran away clutching the bag! Hahahaha!"

Qi Yu cooperated with the damage move, "You can collect money next time and sew 'madeinChina' on the back of her bag."

Sister Hong was amused by Qi Yu and laughed for a while before continuing, "This Lili, I should have her contact information. But what are you looking for her for? I heard that she was hired by some big boss. Living in a villa and driving a luxury car."

"She should still have a place to live in the village." Qi Yu tapped the table with his fingers, and played the video made by the mangy Chen to show Sister Hong: "I remember this is the second street in the village."

The entire village in Xiashui City has dozens of hundreds of lanes and lanes, which are divided into seven or eight small blocks from the inside to the outside.

Although surveillance cameras are installed everywhere now, no one knows who lives in the depths of the alley where the buildings are only half a meter apart.

Sister Hong looked closely for a long time before she nodded uncertainly, "It's over on Second Street. I remember that Lili lived there for a long time."

"Aunt Hong, do you still remember the exact location?" Qi Yu adjusted his glasses, and his speculation became more and more certain in his heart——

If he guessed right, the mangy Chen, whom the police have never found, might be hiding in a stinky gutter somewhere in this urban village.It was very close to them, so close that at some point, they could rush over and greet Zheng Haichuan on the forehead.

While the two were talking, a few words of dialogue came from above in the hollow corridor.

"Mr. Lu, I'll put Xiaohe Miao to sleep first, and then I'll talk to you again!"

"Okay, no rush, you go first."

"Dad Yao, I don't need to coax you! I can fall asleep by myself..."

"Sleep by yourself? Then can you wash your face and feet by yourself, and turn off the light when you go to bed? He Miaoer, don't worry, Dad will not ignore you when you grow up."

"Oh."

The youth's hearty laughter mixed with Xiao Douding's milky voice made one fall into an inexplicable softness.

Qi Yu lowered his eyes and said to Sister Hong, "Please help me find out."

"Okay, let me ask for you."

Seeing Qi Yu's solemn expression, Sister Hong didn't bother to take Joe, and quickly opened the phone number of her old friend whom she hadn't contacted for a long time. At the same time, she squinted and confirmed with Qi Yu, "Are you sure you just want her address?"

Qi Yu put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "Don't worry, don't do dangerous things."

He slowly stroked the key chain in his trouser pocket with his fingers. There was a small black gadget hanging on it. As long as he pressed his fingertips on the end, the internal spring would push out the sharp head.

It is a multi-purpose tactical knife that Qi Yu used to carry with him when he was young.