Olives

"In the news, Shenzhou 6 is about to be launched, and it is still launching in Jiuquan." Tu Wen said.

"God what?" Liu Yadong asked, "Where is Jiuquan?"

"Shenzhou 6, Jiuquan is in Gansu."

Lan Zhou: "What is it?"

"Did I say you two are Chinese? Read more newspapers. Big rocket! This time, it is said that two men will be sent to space. Hey, Yang Liwei, who was the first to go to space, is so lonely? Good guy , the universe is so dark that he has no head, and he floated on it for so many days, how do you think he survived? Isn't he crazy?"

Liu Yadong said: "Eat and sleep, sleep and eat."

Tu Wen smiled: "You are uneducated, so you can talk nonsense."

The three of them raised their heads while talking, the universe is indeed infinite.The top of Sushui tonight is full of small clear diamonds.

Lanzhou got a letter from Xiaolu a while ago.Xiao Lu said that he didn't know who sent it, and the man at the post office was still cursing, saying that the sender wrote the address incompletely with the zip code, and the handwriting was ugly, and he stared at it for a long time before handing it over. One, you take it. ——Who could it be?Lan Zhou looked at the inscription on the postmark, and the characters were really ugly, and it took a few seconds to recognize it as "Luo Hai".

The letter is not long, full of sick sentences, and incoherent, but to the effect that my parents have left, and I will drop out of school next month to follow my mother to Guangzhou. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again.I was still bullied, and I was beaten by the martial arts a few times. I really want to steal it, and I really miss you three.

How cold-blooded a person is, Lan Zhou read the letter three times, put it in the inner envelope, changed into the yard uniform, sat on the bench and thought about it for 10 minutes, and then sighed softly, feeling a little crumpled in his heart.But the time limit is short, and the feeling fades away quickly.

So much so that he remembered it now and said, "The fat man wrote to us, saying that he is leaving and will not study anymore."

Liu Yadong was slightly taken aback, "Where is he going?"

"Go south with mom."

The south, to a certain extent, refers to the colorful and warm, rich aroma of the new century.Luo Haixin clearly mentioned Guangzhou, but Lan Zhou expressed vaguely and vaguely.There is actually no reluctance, just a little envy.Liu Yadong felt that this fat bird was not good at learning tongues, so at least it was freed from the cage, which is a good thing.

The place I came to is called Bearing Gang, which is geographically diagonal to Longhu Screw Gang; as soon as I smell the fragrance of sawdust in the air, I know that there are also more wood processing here.There are tens of acres of walnut trees in the south, and it is remote in the past, and the mountains are faintly visible, and there are many shadows at night.

The location of the factory building is remote, with an unshaded lamp hung at the door, the rolling shutter door pulled three quarters, a simple pergola set up in the open space in the vestibule, and two small vans splashed with yellow mud were parked.Tu Wen knocked on the door, duk, duk duk, duk duk, quite rhythmic, like some ancient code.There were three times, and there was a deep "hey, come in" inside.Tu Wen raised his chin and said, "Come in, call someone, Zhu Jing, you just...call him Uncle Bajie!"

"Pfft." Liu Yadong really didn't mean it.

——Can’t the rogue be a little more delicate when he has a nickname?

It is a serious factory, with wood forming mountains and Mount Everest entering the clouds.On the side are some wood processing equipment, such as sawing and rotary cutting, sanding and drilling, and pressure gluing, all children of Longhu can recognize it.Things are surrounded by barriers, and the "hinterland" is the "hinterland" when you drill inward along the gap on the left.

Zhu Jing set up a square table in the paulownia pillars built up. On the table was a steaming pot of miscellaneous fish stew, served with a bottle of boiled white.

"Okay, it's better to hurry up." Tu Wen rubbed his hands and shrugged his nose, blowing away the sawdust, and slammed his butt on the wooden pillar, "Quickly share my bowl and chopsticks!"

"No." Bajie is sixty years old, with beards, copper bell eyes, and a dark face, like a Beijing opera singer who sings Bao Gong, "You can grab food when you come, I haven't eaten all day. Let's go." Pull he.

"It's a pot! It will kill you, Second Senior Brother."

"You're welcome!" Zhu Jing grinned and bared his teeth.He pointed forward with his oiled chopsticks, sucked his fish eyes and asked, "Who are these two children?"

Lan Zhou and Liu Yadong called out, the word "Bajie" was so funny that he almost couldn't hold back.

Tu Wen scooped up a piece of vermicelli with his hands, and he didn't choke after taking a sip, "I have a special assistant."

Zhu Jing put down his chopsticks and pulled up the fulcrum eight, sneering again and again: "Oh, the bastard also has a special assistant, you beat someone to collect the booth fee and ask for an assistant? That's called Ma Zi! Look at the [-] to [-] for you Like a dick."

"Tsk ouch——" Tu Wen covered his nose and slapped it. He didn't want to smoke some No. [-] Middle School/South/Hai. "It smells like stinky feet."

This time, Tu Wen will receive a batch of Hong Kong-made Nanyang Red Double Happiness and Hong Kong-made Marlboro, about a few thousand.

To smuggle around customs, Tu Wenyuan and Hou Aisen and Li Simin have been everywhere before.The most I go to are three places: Beilun River in Guangxi, where there is the Sino-Vietnamese border river, facing Mang Cai City, and the tobacco leaves are relatively cheap; and Baishan in Jilin, which borders North Korea and is just across the river from Huishan. The river bed is completely exposed, frozen three feet in winter, and the goods are transported silently. The illicit cigarettes that are often brought are Meiyang and the Yalu River; whether it is Shenguang, the goods from Shenguang are mostly shipped by sea. On the other side of Hong Kong Island, Wen Qi raises In the "inner line", the illicit cigarettes are transported to the shoreline by "White King Kong", and then washed ashore by iron-hulled boats.

Once the goods are in hand, they are for Jinding’s own use, entertainment city bathhouses, cigarettes are just needed, smuggled goods avoid tariffs, and the cost is much lower; then do second-hand dealers to distribute elsewhere, like Zhou Yongde, who has no connections, and Red Coral can’t keep up with tobacco and alcohol expenses. You have to obediently take it from Shao Jinquan's hand.For example, Hong Kong-made Double Happiness soft bags cost 100 a box overseas, and plain water can be sold for [-], with a net profit of [-]% and more, which is basically a blood profit.

This work is not tiring, and it took only two days to drive the small goods to Shenzhen in a hurry, but the person who handled the affairs had to be bold and careful, so as not to be stopped by anyone on the road for interrogation.If you are caught, you will be sentenced for the crime of smuggling by the state, and you will be imprisoned for three years.

Tu Wen knocked on the paulownia wood pillar, and said, "Come on, break it open, I'll check the thickness."

"Little Maotou plays tricks on me. You check! If you make a mistake, you will cut off my head." Zhu Jing spat and turned to look for the saw.

Zhu Jing peeled off his coat, and inside was a hurdle vest. His hands were like bear's paws, extremely powerful.He held the band saw and told everyone to stay away, put one foot on the wooden post, and the saw blade cut down at an inch wide, as easy as cutting mud.The wooden pillars are hollow, like a gloomy well.Tu Wen bent down to look at the side, squeezed the wall of the column, and said with a smile: "If it is half an inch thinner, it can hold [-] more packs. It's heavy!"

"Fuck your mother, you pay for the scraps? You can't chew too much." Zhu Jing patted the sawdust off his shoulders, "The investigation outside is getting stricter, and the gangsters in Gongbei are worried. The anti-smuggling police are now His mother brought the police dog to smell it. I advise you to be safe, and if you buy too much in one breath, isn’t that the cost of Boss Shao’s pocket? Illegal cigarettes have to be circulated, and you can’t hoard them.”

"You know what the hell." Tu Wen smiled, "The supply of Hong Kong cigarettes with peppermint popping pearls is in short supply. Young people love to smoke that if they can't smoke flue-cured tobacco. How big is his little black Internet cafe? The stock doesn’t exist, Brother Quan is waiting to grab a handful, and I’ll sell it for you in a blink of an eye.”

"The more prosperous you are, the more careful you are, to prevent pink eye disease."

Tu Wen shrugged, "I know what you said. But isn't pink eye disease the most difficult thing to prevent in the world? You have to pray to Buddha, it's useless to prevent it."

"It used to be that Xiao Li was able to help him with you, but now he is ashes, and he has to make you lose weight after going back and forth."

Tu Wen winked, "What do you think of me? Jia Baoyu? Xu Xian?"

Zhu Jing hummed, "Do you think you are still single? You go in as soon as you go in, and you all have wives—"

Xu Qingqing went ashore, washed her hands and made soup for Jun, and became a woman in a broad sense. Tu Wen never expected to love her to death.

"Zhuzi, you're not mean, you know how to make me careless. I told her earlier, Qingqing, I'm going to die, you take my money and leave as soon as possible. , all the mess is yours."

Zhu Jing scolded him: "I'm a younger brother and sister, I can't beat your son of a bitch to death."

Tu Wen laughed, "Really! Just give me a slap in the face, sassy girlfriend, Jun Zhixian." He rubbed his face as if reminiscing.

"Which little new daughter-in-law can hear her man say that? It seems that the two of you are just a partner, and you expect her to be a widow."

"Then what can I say?! Beg her not to marry another! Your surname is Tu and you will die with your surname Tu! Stay with me for the rest of your life and you don't leave? You are not a bear!" Tu Wenmi smiled, "If you really love her, you have to give her She is free."

"Oh my God, it's disgusting to me." Zhu Jing vomited and asked again: "Then you are going to die? What do you want to do? You want to be the second boss of Shao, and you will be the second A local snake who calls the wind and calls the rain? You are willing to be Boss Shao."

"Oh no, you bought a ticket and boarded the boat, and you can jump into the sea before you get there?"

Zhu Jing smiled, "Bullshit, it's not a big deal."

Tu Wen glared at him, "I've forgotten how to be a good person. What should I do? Cold salad."

Zhu Jing was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Everyone has his own destiny, I chose the path, I don't deserve sympathy."

"Then you're really the only one this trip?"

Tu Wen pointed to the two at the back.

"Oh, the two hairs haven't grown together?"

"Oh, you can't be tough, old man, you still look at people with dog eyes." Tu Wen raised his eyebrows, and let out big words: "My little Liuer jumped up and kicked off your front teeth with a shadowless kick. Everyone is from a serious family. Do the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin know?"

Liu Yadong shrugged his eyebrows, Lan Zhou smiled.

"Come on! Liu'er!" Tu Wen raised his jaw, "Kick off his front teeth and open his eyes! Let him pretend to be an old man all day long."

Liu Yadong sighed, Lan Zhou saw him and Zhu Jing laughing and making a fuss.

Taking the white ice pop beads that Bao Zhujing had kept privately, Tu Wen pulled Liu Yadong and sat on the upper compartment for a while.Before getting in the car, I found a copper pipe to hold it, but I don't know what to do with it.The headlights of the car were turned on, and there were more lumps of yellow in the darkness. I saw a piece of crispy dead paulownia leaf falling into the halo, lying there trembling.Sunny clouds and autumn moon, red fading and green fading, it's cold, but no one has that poetic feeling.

"Fuck/turn your face away and your hands will freeze, have we passed the summer yet?" Tu Wen asked.

"The mosquitoes said that they were biting in vain." Liu Yadong took the Marlboro he handed over, sipped it, lit it, and took a sip.The coolness penetrates the throat and reaches the alveoli, like a small needle.

Tu Wen bared his teeth and asked, "How does it feel?"

The shreds of tobacco were white, Liu Yadong coughed shortly, covered his mouth and said, "I feel like I've locked my throat for Lao Guang, it's so cold that I cut my throat."

Tu Wen laughed, "Who is Lao Guang? Have you ever tried popping beads? Then I think you are the kind of poor life who smokes flue-cured tobacco. The big Hong Kong star Leslie Cheung likes to smoke this in your mouth. Know how to distinguish Xianer from Is it mediocre? It depends on taste." He made a final decision: "You are mediocre, you are a bitch."

Liu Yadong hurriedly put out the cigarette, nodded and smiled, "Yes, I don't deserve to smoke." The remaining half was thrown along the window.

"Hey, you little prodigal!" Tu Wen patted his stomach.

After a moment of silence, I heard a few dogs barking.

"Let me tell you, Xiao Hu, I can't take it with me. I'm going too far. Brother Quan is absolutely clear, and you two don't even want to slip away."

Liu Yadong leaned back and looked at the amiable yellowish light inside the rolling door.He inhaled and sighed, the movement was loud.

"Or you choose! You, Xiao Hu, you, Xiao Lan, or Xiao Lan and Xiao Hu."

Liu Yadong didn't stagnate, think, or hesitate. "Lan Zhou and I." When he woke up, his nose was sore, his spleen and lungs were in severe pain, cold sweat appeared on his back, and tears flowed down instantly.But again, it will be "Lanzhou and I".

Putting his hands behind his head, Tu Wen forced his legs onto the steering wheel, "Okay, you have to be agile."

He endured it again and again, couldn't help it three times, and asked: "Why don't you be a hero? I'm going to persuade you not to sacrifice yourself for others."

"me?"

"Bad chicken/bass talk."

Liu Yadong swallowed, "I used to brag, and told him that I will choose your life, and I will choose your life."

"Look? It's just bullshit, right?" Tu Wen grinned, "The debt is hard to repay, so don't make blind promises."

"I'm just a wild dog. Can a dog deny itself? That's not a good thing?" He grinned.

——The dog spirit is not upright. Didn't Lu Dongbin get bitten by the Xiaotian dog?

"Aren't you afraid that he will hate you and Xiaolan?"

"How many years of life will I lose by making this choice?"

"You have to ask the bald donkey in the temple. Don't think too much, the damage is also on Brother Quan and us, you can't help yourself, can you?" This sounded quite ironic.

"Then hate it."

"You love Xiaolan, just like Li Simin loves Adi."

Liu Yadong glanced at him.

Tu Wen sneered: "You think I have corns on my face? To be honest, there is no one in our place who is stupid. Ling Zai knows how to order food when he sees people." He then said: "It's normal, Li Simin himself If we didn’t notice it, we thought we were blind too.”

"Am I really like him?" Liu Yadong was really curious.

"You are amazing, don't you know? Anyone can see a little bit of themselves in you. It is said that Xiaolan is clean and attractive, but to be honest, you are the most annoying. There are acres of saplings in the martial arts school. You must dig you This dumb tree? Brother Quan has selfish motives."

"Yes, selfish, dragging me through muddy waters."

"Isn't it human nature to assimilate people?"

"So is nature good or evil?"

"Ben—is it evil?" Tu Wen scratched his neck and grinned: "I'm uneducated, I'm stupid, and I don't know."

"Row."

As he spoke, Tu Wen took out the brass pipe, turned it around, and swung it towards the shin without saying a word. With a bang, he suffered a sudden pain and straightened up.

Liu Yadong was dumbfounded, and only after realizing it did he press his calf.Tu Wen said "Aww", Yang Jin Zhuoma.

"Fuck, it's broken."

Particles of sweat flooded his forehead in a blink of an eye, Tu Wen gasped, his teeth sticking out, "It's just because it was broken off, I can't make it look like it? Hiss—" He interrupted what Liu Yadong was going to say: "Don't thank me, you That little finger is my heart disease, can I get rid of it?"

Liu Yadong didn't say anything, Tu Wen took it as his acquiescence.

"You can't fucking do it." Tu Wen wrinkled his face into Wen playing with walnuts, and howled: "I went to Shenzhen to treat you to McDonald's. Ouch, it hurts so much, you're rolling, get out of the car! I have to go to it." A splint. Hiss—Ouch."

Liu Yadong hurriedly opened the door and jumped out of the car.

He was so happy that it was out of season, as if the night sky and stars had disappeared, the world was white, and he was clean again.

Hu Ziqiang is being "abandoned", he may not want to abandon himself.His feeling of floating without a place to go forced him to take a big breath all the time, and breathing itself was a kind of consumption, so he became more anxious and worried afterward.

It seems to be due to the altitude. Everyone standing on the hills and hills overlooks him, and there is nowhere to hide his humble urination.Among them, he is disgusted and fearful of others, but he is almost admiring and hating Liu Yadong.Water has its source and disease has its root, and most of the hatred for the source is jealousy.Is he jealous that he dominates the boat?On the one hand, after all, he has always been his favorite, but it doesn't matter.

Maybe it's because he hates him for "subduing" and possessing such a complete soul as Lanzhou.That day in the north of the county, it was raining lightly, and in the old factory shed, he saw the two of them sticking together lightly from a distance.Obviously they are not snuggling tightly, but it makes him feel that their lives are already attached to each other, living together without you and me.He didn't think it was unreasonable for them to be in love.How can it make sense to like it?Lan Zhou's eyes were shining brightly, and the joy in them, and his low profile of nothing to repay, made Hu Ziqiang deeply jealous of Liu Yadong.

I am a subsidiary of receiving relief, which is equivalent to a burden, and has no indispensable value for anyone.

In addition, she is a perverted Oedipus.

Helplessness, heartache, shame, fear, all kinds of superposition, the quality becomes anger.

That night, he rummaged through the box and chest to find out the winter jacket of the martial arts school, and felt inside, and sure enough, the card was still there.The big breasts of the beautiful woman on the card are wrinkled, and the seductive words and erotic sentences are also blurred.After reading the number silently and dialing it, Hu Ziqiang spoke as tight as the first time.He stiffened his tone, swallowed and asked, "Li Juan?"

The other end actually remembered him.She paused for two seconds and smiled in surprise: "It's your kid again? Fuqiang, no, self-improvement."

It's still the same price, one hundred packs and three hundred per night, fifty for the whole job, and travel expenses for business trips, and the pricing in the south and north of the county is also different.In short, according to what Hu Ziqiang said, he would have to pay her four hundred, and pheasants are also expensive now.

Jiao Liru left the key in the pot of garlic seedlings by the sink, and Hu Ziqiang opened the door to enter the house, and could still smell the residual smell of her body.For some sneaky reason, he bought Li Juan to drill a hole here.People came quite quickly, and after a short while, I heard the rattling of high heels downstairs.Hu Ziqiang sat still on the edge of the bed, sipping a cigarette, but couldn't jump for joy——Jiao Liru's walking rhythm had never been slower than this, never bouncing.

Like meeting old friends, Li Juan chatted a lot.She decided that Hu Ziqiang was a weird child, so she came here with a sympathetic sympathy, whoring or not, she really didn't think about it.As a result, Hu Ziqiang ignored her, stuffed her with the crumpled coins in his hands, pulled her up and pushed her into the bed, and ordered, take off your clothes!He turned off the light.

He has already become a master of cultivation between the beds.Li Juan is a winding path leading to seclusion, and he has reached the end.It's not so cool, just like it's hard for vendors in the fresh market to regain their appetite for abalone winged belly, but they have to shout.Li Juan was thinking about what to call him when Hu Ziqiang spoke first.He didn't look cool, but more angry, and his voice was deliberately low and flat: "Call me quickly." As he spoke, he nailed forward a few times.

Li Juan was in pain, humming: "What am I calling you?" She laughed again: "Calling you little friend—ah."

Hu Ziqiang continued to contradict him indiscriminately, and Li Juan stopped joking.She was capable of business, wrapped her fleshy arms around his neck, and called "brother" in a low voice, and then changed to "husband".With sharp eyesight, she saw the muscles on his face trembling rapidly, his lips twitched as he read a name, and he got the word "Li" right, but couldn't make out what exactly it was Li.She thought, it must be his sweetheart, poor child.Sympathy is also temporary, no matter who is on the body, rich and powerful, beggars, those who do this kind of thing are not worthy of talking about sympathy with clients, tameness is the way to go.

Live in turn.The room was quiet, not even the aftertaste of breathing.Li Juan was lying on her back, looking at the dark kitchen on the side.Hu Ziqiang was lying on his side and curled up slightly, as if he was being prostituted.Li Juan couldn't help laughing, wrapped her arms around him, and swam her hand down his upper arm to his forehead, stroking his hairline up and down, the hair was thrown back, frozen into the shape of the wind.She also hummed the tune of Yuexi's nursery rhyme, which was really not very pleasant, but the melody was free.

From sobbing to crying bitterly, Hu Ziqiang's whole back was shaking.

After dressing up and going downstairs, Hu Ziqiang returned to his gentle and dull appearance.He asked Li Juan if she wanted to see her off, but Li Juan shook her head, said it was fine, and went to the next intersection and called for a bouncing.There was a slight cool breeze at night, Li Juan was looking for beauty, the cashmere sweater was loose like a pig in the water, and one shoulder was exposed, Hu Ziqiang took off the jacket and put it on for her.The jacket was worn out, hadn't been dried in the sun before wearing, and had a lingering smell.Li Juan gathered her clothes tightly, turned her head and gave him a smile, and said thank you, little--Hu Ziqiang.

Hu Ziqiang rubbed his red eyelids and his nose was swollen. He shook his head to express that you are welcome.

"Are you broken in love?" There was a light on the road, and she lifted the toe of her high heels, as if kicking the falling light back.

"Ah?" Hu Ziqiang didn't even dare to call it love.

She raised her slender eyebrows, then lowered her head to search for the pointed leather bag, "It must be, alas."

Hu Ziqiang took a piece of tissue paper from her and wiped it scribbled.

"You're like a friend I talked to in my hometown, who doesn't let go of farts." She knotted the sleeves of her jacket on her chest, with a lock of hair between her lips and nose, "When I left home by train, I would Didn't know he liked me. Did you ever open your mouth?"

Diesel bouncing came a long way.She waved her hands up and down, shouting "Hey, let's go".

She turned her head and said, "Next time,"

Hu Ziqiang was annoyed and interrupted her: "There will be no next time."

She waved her hand, "Forget it."

When she trot forward and was about to sit in and bounce, Hu Ziqiang called her again: "Li Juan!"

In fact, in the heart of the worthless Hu Ziqiang, the value of "Li Juan" is almost as precious as "Jiao Liru".

"Is there anything else?" The old man who drove the car had a weathered face carved with an ax and chisel knife.

"Next time someone asks you to come out... come out, don't come out." Hu Ziqiang said slowly, "There are many bad people."

Li Juan burrowed into the car, threw the jacket to him, and said with a smile, "Then I'll drink the northwest wind!"

At the end, she added: I wish you a fortune.

Seeing that it was too late, Hu Ziqiang trotted back to Chunshuitang.People come in and out of Jinbi's door.Hu Ziqiang's diaphragm hurt from running, and was stopped by Zou Jingjing who was going out.

"Hey! I'm looking for you." She grabbed his arm, "Hurry up and find a motorcycle."

Hu Ziqiang was startled, and then grabbed Zou Jingjing's arm with his backhand, "What's wrong?"

Zou Jingjing's body smelled of powder mixed with wine, her lipstick smeared at the corner of her mouth, and the tip of her nose gleamed with oil.She raised her head, tied her brows together, had a lot of wine, and spoke with a straight tongue, "Today, Sister Liru and I are with a steel boss, and we also have contacts with Boss Shao, what a fucking cunt, people It's a dog-like rotten thing, just touch me a few times, and the hand of the Mediterranean Sea is almost stretching into Sister Liru's skirt!"

Hu Ziqiang hurriedly asked, "Did she—"

Zou Jingjing made a comforting gesture, "It's not pleasant, Lao Su came in and pretended to be nice, and sister Liru toasted half a bottle of Remy Martin. It's okay. She vomited so badly that her feet were so soft, Xiaoya and I couldn't help her .”

Hu Ziqiang frowned, "Then I'll take her home."

"I want you? You're tied up on a motorcycle like a pig? The one surnamed Su drove me off early, but I can't let go." Zou Jingjing was restless, touching her chest, hiding half of the sky, "Old Su... ....I'm afraid he's going to take advantage of Miss Liru! Who knows who's on me when I'm drunk like that, I'm the only one sitting on the stage who can take Joe with his mother. Hurry up! Look, don't let that old man Sister Liru's body!" He said and pushed Hu Ziqiang.

Hu Ziqiang made a "buzz" in his head, but he didn't move his feet.

When Lao Su swung the knife that time, he chopped up a piece of rib in a butcher's shop neatly, his fingers fell to the ground, and the cross section was full of tendons and bones.Heizi was like a live carp scraping scales, his torso curled up and bounced away, and the sound of pain splashed all over the room with blood, like stepping on a cat's neck.Old Su didn't care about it at all, he was sure he wouldn't die, and if he didn't die of pain, he bent down leisurely, picked up the two bone parts and washed them under the sink.When the leftovers came, Lao Su stacked two of them on the ground, and the steel knife became a kitchen utensil again. He shredded it "duk du du", the sound of cutting bones was like chewing a piece of pig ear.The minced meat was mixed into the rice and served out. The dog was so hungry that he ate up.

The incident became a nightmare, and Hu Ziqiang couldn't sleep for several days.Even that person, his teeth trembled with fear just thinking about it.

Zou Jingjing glanced at him and immediately understood: "Are you afraid of him?"

"I do not--"

"What's not!" Zou Jingjing boiled the water on the stove and called, "Sister Liru loves you in vain, she needs to support you, she is doing charity! - then I will go by myself."

Hu Ziqiang clenched his fists, nails dug into his flesh, blocked her and asked, "How long has he been walking with her?"

"Not for a while."

"I'm going to find a motorcycle."

Hu Ziqiang rode very fast, rushed into the field several times, and quickly adjusted the dragon's head with a frightened twist.The wind whizzed by, and on the road, his heart felt hot and cold.

It was dark inside and outside the western-style building, the old Su car was parked in the vestibule, and there were clusters of begonias in the vestibule flower garden.He threw himself into the back seat and was raping Jiao Liru.In TV dramas, the evil side is usually vicious and vicious. It’s like turning into a human form with hard work and practice. The raped ones cry like tears and swear to the death to protect the shit’s chastity. .But looking through the car glass, they don't seem to be the same: Lao Su is also in pain, with scratches on his face, his left eye is bloodshot, he moves his waist and panting, stares at Jiao Liru, hate and affection; He kept a distance between his shoulders, and she stared at him, just angry and helpless, without hatred.

The relationship has a previous relationship, and their previous relationship was in 2001.Jiao Liru was new to business, and was lured into a private car by a few tyrants, who took her to the outskirts of the county to avoid being wheeled.Lao Su saved her with a knife single-handedly.She was unscathed, but he was injured and almost had his kidney removed.She took good care of her, and he called her a mindless stupid woman.In the next few years, there were still some trivial things piled up, and even for this sake, there was already a feud between them, even if there was warmth and gratitude, it could not be burned.It's just a comparison before and after, and they are all dazed and depressed, wondering why the relationship between people has become like this.

Hu Ziqiang didn't have time to understand this.Old Su's scalp was torn in pain, and he was pulled back by his hair, "Go to hell!"

Jiao Liru didn't fully wake up, her feet were light and her head was heavy, and she caught a glimpse of Hu Ziqiang holding half a green brick in his hand.He smashed and cursed, and hit a blood-red dimple on Old Su's forehead.

"Go to hell!"

After submerging for a long time, people suddenly exploded and became resentful.