In any case, the environment has changed, and what should come will always come, and you can only respond to all changes with the same!

And what the thunder can't do is the same, which naturally includes going to the gym to practice. She didn't want to be a weak chicken with no backhand.

After getting off work, the three of them went straight to the gym. Stretching, basic training to confrontation. Wen Qingshui practiced meticulously, and soon he was covered in sweat. At this time, the door of the gym opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. The middle-aged man was wearing a suit, and his temperament and clothing were incompatible with this place, which immediately attracted the attention of people in the gym hall. Curator Cong Changjiang quietly pressed the button on the side of the table, and then greeted him.

"I'm looking for Wen Qingshui!" The hidden line is that irrelevant people had better stay away.

"She's upstairs! I'll take you to her!"

"No, I'll just go myself!"

Walking to the second floor under the gaze of a group of burly men with tattoos really requires courage. But the middle-aged man looks light and breezy, with a calm momentum. It's like no one's land!

Cong Changjiang followed the middle-aged man upstairs! Wei Dong was already standing at the door of the training room and waiting. Ready for battle. Wen Qingshui stood at the door of the house and listened. Liu Mei is also ready for the worst, and the momentum of the whole person is different!

But Wei Dong was stunned when he saw who the middle-aged man who went upstairs was. Despite a hundred reluctance, he immediately greeted him!

"Uncle Wang, why are you here!"

Yes, it was Uncle Wang next to the old man who came!

"The old man asked me to pick up people. "Uncle Wang's appearance looks like he's here to fight. Looks scarier than the underworld/society.

"Does Song Xijun know?"

"Do you know, can he still object?"

Wang Qi said and glanced at the black shadow cast from the crack under the door. He said in a deep voice full of momentum: "Come out! It's useless to stand behind the door, the old man asked me to pick you up!"

The door opened, and Qing Shui walked out. Somewhat nervous.

Liu Mei followed. She was very relaxed at the moment.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going!" Wen Qingshui was a little repulsed!

"I'll know when I arrive! The old man wants to see you!"

She had an impression of the old man, and she also knew from Chen Feng that the old man was the old man at the entrance of the hospital that day. It's just that this sudden coming to pick her up means something. It seems that Song Xijun doesn't know.

"I'm sweating, shall I go change my clothes?"

"Go, hurry!"

Wei Dong wanted to call Song Xijun, but he didn't get through.

Liu Mei stepped forward.

"Uncle Wang......"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

Wang Qi was not polite at all, he didn't even smile, and he didn't look at Song Xijun's kindness at all. At this time, two men in black suits came up downstairs, standing behind Wang Qi seriously.

As soon as Wen Qingshui came out of the bathroom, she saw this scene, as if if Wei Dong didn't let her go in the end, she would fight!

"Let's go!"

Wang Qi said and motioned for her to go downstairs first.

Wei Dong wanted to follow, but was blocked by those two big men.

Liu Mei took another step forward, but heard Wang Qi say: "From the day you left the old man, you have been Song Xijun's person." The old man only let her pick her up today!"

"He's someone next to Grandpa Song Xijun, right?" Wen Qingshui asked Wei Dong.

"Yes!" Wei Dong replied, he was also puzzled in his heart, but Song Xijun's phone couldn't be connected.

"Then it's okay, you can just go home and wait for me!"

Wen Qingshui let out a breath and went downstairs. It's false to say not to be nervous. After all, it was to see Song Xijun's elders, or two generations. And the other party is still so strong that it is terrifying. But it's useless to be nervous! With Song Xijun here, she won't be good, it's a big deal that the old man doesn't like her!

Wei Dong never thought that the old man would suddenly take Wen Qingshui away strongly. He had no choice but to contact Song Xijun again, but he still couldn't get in touch.

Then looking for Tang Bowen?

The crash is that it can't be connected.

Wang Zheng has always been in a state where no one answers.

What the hell is Song Xijun doing? Wei Dong was so angry that he wanted to drop his mobile phone.

At this time, Wen Qingshui had already gotten into the car. She felt like a prisoner in prison. Or prisoners under close surveillance.

The car started smoothly, but it was surprisingly fast.

Soon out of the central area, it was already late, it could be eight o'clock! There were very few pedestrians on the road. Wen Qingshui looked out the window, although he was nervous, he could only pretend to be calm as much as possible.

"Wait a minute, can you stop?" Wen Qingshui suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qi looked very impatient. It's like saying you'd better have a valid reason.

"After all, I'm going to see the elderly, and I want to buy something. ”

"No need!" was decisively rejected by Wang Qi!

"Soon, it's on the side of the road, and there's a roasted sweet potato seller just passing by, so I'll buy that, I don't have to go anywhere else, just stop by!"

"It's been a long time!Forget it!" Wang Qi said in a low voice.

Indeed, from Wen Qingshui shouting to stop to the present, there have been more than two stops in the past. How could it be possible to turn around.

"Can I buy it if there's anything else to sell in front of me?"

"Yes!" Wang Qi didn't refuse this time! Wen Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief. But it's helpless, after all, it's so late and it's getting more and more deviated, can there be something to sell?

She remembered that the old man seemed to smell the smell of roasted sweet potatoes at the entrance of the hospital that day, and enjoyed it very much. Her current status as a prisoner can't buy anything else. After all, it is better to see the elders, and it is always better to be empty-handed. Roasted sweet potatoes are also a heart, aren't they!

"Turn left!" Wang Qi instructed the driver!

Could it be that the driver doesn't know where the old man lives? Wen Qingshui suddenly became a little nervous again!

"Turn right, go straight!" Wang Qi continued to command.

After turning several corners, Wen Qingshui's heart was in his throat.

"Stop ahead!" Wang Qi commanded again.

Wen Qingshui hurriedly looked around. Is this here? It seems to be very quiet! There is no residential area! It seems to be a school? Wen Qingshui just looked around, and he didn't even notice where the car was parked?

"Why don't you go soon?" Wang Qi said to Wen Qingshui with some impatience.

Wen Qingshui saw that there was a stall of roasted sweet potatoes in front of the car.

While watching her aunt weigh a few sweet potatoes, Wen Qingshui was surprised. If that's the case, this uncle looks serious, and it's pretty good.

And the roasted sweet potatoes here turned out to be not plastic bags, but silicone oil paper. I didn't expect the small business on the side of the road to be so exquisite, it's really luxurious. But it's okay, it's environmentally friendly. And health isn't it?

After getting on the bus, the whole car was filled with the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes. Wen Qingshui, who had been training for several hours on a hungry stomach, suddenly drooled and kept swallowing. What's even more embarrassing is that the stomach is also ringing loudly.