235, Qingzhen's cross talk performance (three more to ask for a monthly pass)

Qing, 111 Barriers.

When midnight passed, the bronze bell in the center of the barrier was struck by the staff of the Qing clan.

The auspicious bells of the New Year continue to spread, and then many families who have the money to buy firecrackers light firecrackers in front of their homes, and children are also watching excitedly on the street, they are wearing new clothes, and they are holding small firecrackers removed from the firecrackers, very happy.

Qing Zhen stood in the courtyard of the villa, his hair grew a lot, because he and Luo Lan were under house arrest here, and they couldn't even hire a hairdresser.

Suddenly, a crow flew in from the night sky, shuttling through the sound of firecrackers, but it was not affected in the slightest.

Qing Zhen raised his hand, and the crow landed on Qing Jin's arm very obediently, Qing Zhen picked up a very small piece of bread and said with a smile: "Don't dislike it, we have very little food, Luo Lan is almost hungry and thin during this time." ”

The crow lowered its head and pecked the bread into its mouth, while Qing Zhen helped it smooth its feathers with a smile on his face.

The black crow has always been a symbol of foreboding in the eyes of people, because wherever there is a dead person, it likes to fly wherever it likes.

But Qing Zhen did not shy away from this crow at all, but seemed to love it from the bottom of his heart.

His gaze shifted to the crow's leg, where a small bamboo pipe was tied, Qing Zhen took off the bamboo pipe and took out the note inside, and the more he looked at it, the stronger the smile became.

"Okay, the letter has been delivered, go back and let your master feed you something good, and I won't let you rest during the New Year," Qing Zhen said and shook his arm, and the huge crow suddenly spread its wings and flew into the night.

When Qing Zhen walked into the villa, Luo Lan was spreading out on the sofa: "You said that these old men of the Qing family are too much, they don't give them enough food for the New Year, they don't let them get a haircut, and they often cut off water and electricity, we are the heroes of the Qing family, and now we are like this to us?"

Qing Zhen smiled and said, "You can eat my piece of bread, who let the two of us have no barriers?"

"Is that our fault," Luo Lan was unhappy: "Who would have thought that there would be a sudden earthquake, and this is the New Year, how can you be hungry at such a time as the New Year!"

"Don't worry," Qing Zhen smiled, "This kind of life is almost over." ”

At this time, the doorbell outside rang, and Luo Lan got up from the sofa: "Did you bring us food?"

"Your uncle is not so kind, he has found his heart to hug Qing's thigh, how can he risk being excluded together to help us?" Qing Jin said calmly: "Now is a good time to draw a line with us. ”

Consortium infighting has always been dirty and despicable.

The Qing Consortium not only imprisoned Qing Zhen and Luo Lan in this lonely villa, but also sent Luo Lan's uncle to take care of the two.

Probably because the bigwigs of the presidium felt that Qing Zhen and Luo Lan were suspected of betraying the family, so they wanted Qing Zhen and Luo Lan to feel the taste of being betrayed by their relatives.

Luo Lan and Qing Zhen have the same father, but not the same mother, and Luo Lan's uncle, who once gained some status in the Qing clan with the help of Luo Lan, is now sent to take care of Luo Lan.

But the uncle did not remember the old relationship, but intensified the guard, and tried to show the consortium his determination to draw a clear line by persecuting Qingzhen and Luo Lan.

Reducing food, cutting off water and electricity, and refusing all the demands of Qing Zhen and Luo Lan is what this uncle does.

Sometimes it's really hard to imagine what a person can do in order to become inflammatory.

Luo Lan walked over and muttered as she opened the door: "I don't have a good relationship with him, don't keep teasing me with this, your uncle is not a good person......

He opened the door, only to see a middle-aged man standing at the door, holding a plate in his hand and looking at Luo Lan with a smile.

Behind this middle-aged man are two rows of soldiers, since the last time Qingwei slipped away, the consortium has sent additional troops around the villa, even on Chinese New Year's Eve, and has not relaxed its vigilance.

Luo Lan looked at the middle-aged man at the door and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't you call uncle?"

Luo Lan disdainfully: "Are you worthy?"

The middle-aged man didn't care, and he smiled: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, I'll come to see if you brought some food by the way." ”

"What to eat?" Luo Lan asked.

The middle-aged man smiled: "My family has some leftover food tonight, I think you must still be hungry, so I hurriedly sent it to you." ”

Luo Lan smiled: "I, Luo Lan, am the one who eats leftovers?"

At this time, the middle-aged man still had the plate in his hand on the ground: "Then since you don't want to eat, I won't force it." ”

Luo Lan's face was gloomy, and he stared at the middle-aged man who was related by blood opposite.

Qing Zhen suddenly spoke to the middle-aged man: "Hey, you go out and wait for a while." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but it was Qing Zhen who spoke, and the aftermath of the Qing Clan's Jinghu made him a little jealous, and the middle-aged man was silent for a long time or withdrew from the villa.

He stood outside, watching the fireworks rising into the sky in the barrier, and he was in a very happy mood.

As a result, at this time, the gate of the villa opened, and the two rows of soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the door, only to see Qing Zhen and Luo Lan walking out of the villa and standing still.

Qing Zhen smiled at everyone: "On the occasion of the Spring Festival, because we can't go home with our families, we apologize, so I want to express my condolences to everyone." ”

Luo Lan: "Yes, condolences. ”

Qing Zhen smiled: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Qing Jin, and this one next to me is Teacher Luo Lan." ”

Luo Lan: "Yes, it's me." ”

Qingzhen looked at Luo Lan: "Since it's a condolence, it's definitely going to be a show." ”

Luo Lan: "Then what show are we going to perform?"

Qing Zhen looked at the middle-aged man: "Let's give you a ...... Cut off your head and kill your uncle in the first month!"

Luo Lan: "Okay!"

The middle-aged man laughed angrily: "Are you two children?

"Shh," Qing Zhen put his index finger to his mouth, and then raised the scissors in his right hand to cut the tip of Luo Lan's hair.

The middle-aged man said coldly, "Send them back to me!"

Qing Zhen looked at him and smiled, "Happy New Year." ”

A bright firework in the barrier suddenly rose into the sky, and the shining light illuminated Qing Jin's smile, and under this brilliant firework, a sniper bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun hundreds of meters away, just a moment of effort, the middle-aged man in front of Qing Zhen burst out of the chest with a handful of blood mist, and even his body was taken out by the huge inertia!

Qing Jin's gaze moved back from the fireworks, he looked at the two rows of soldiers and smiled, "This show ...... Do you like it?"

Everyone was frightened, they originally thought that Qing Zhen was just to disgust people, but they didn't expect Qing Zhen to really kill him!

A soldier trembled and said, "Sir Qingjin...... Aren't you afraid of the presidium's punishment?!"

Qing Zhen stood in place, but his expression was light: "No, they need me now." ”

However, at this moment, a car suddenly roared from the long street, and the ginkgo biloba leaf logo on the car appeared and disappeared in the light of the fireworks.

When the car came to the door of the villa, Secretary Zhou of the Presidium jumped down from the car and looked at Qing Zhen and said coldly: "I now order Qing Zhen and Luo Lan to go to the front line immediately and serve as military advisers!"

After saying this, he noticed that the front of the villa was as if it was stained with blood, and he looked at the soldier: "What's the matter?"

The soldier shuddered, "Their men killed the captain." ”

Secretary Zhou looked at the broken corpse on the ground and said disdainfully, "Idiot." ”

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