"Brother Ma! This is my brother's!"

In the lounge, Song Zheng took out a fifty from the one hundred and fifty yuan he had just gotten and handed it to the band's drummer, the other party was not hypocritical, excused himself or something, and took it directly, although the nightclub will also give them performance fees, and they don't need to take a head from the singer, but this is the rule, and everyone must abide by the rules. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiao Song! I'm really afraid that you won't be able to hold the fire today, you kid is okay, you can bend and stretch, you can make a living in this place, if you can't bow your head when you learn, you don't want to mess around! Okay! You kid is really good!"

Song Zheng smiled, picked up the guitar, and waved to a few people in the band: "Brothers, go first!"

When a young man in the band saw that Song Zheng was leaving, he hurriedly said, "Hey, Brother Song, let's have a supper together later!"

"No, the child is still staying at home, I don't feel at ease alone!"

Song Zheng said that he had already gone out.

A few people in the band, you look at me, I look at you, they are all confused, and they are all wondering when Song Zheng will put their children so at ease.

Walked out of the door of the nightclub and looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the night, Song Zheng also felt a wave of exhaustion, the people inside were still enjoying their nightlife, and Song Zheng just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

Standing on the side of the road, waiting for a taxi, suddenly Song Zheng's eyes locked on the opposite side of the road, and the four people were staggering, the target seemed to be a barbecue stall on the side of the road, and one of the four people was bald.

Song Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even pay attention to the taxi parked in front of him, and walked directly towards the opposite side of the road.

"Hey, are you going to sit or not!"

's brother shouted, and seeing that Song Zheng didn't respond, he scolded in a low voice and drove away.

At this time, Song Zheng had already reached behind the four people, with an extra brick in his hand, he chased after him in a few steps, rounded his arm, and slapped a brick on the bald head, and the blood immediately flowed down.

Just now in the nightclub, you are a guest, I can't do anything to you, now that I'm outside, I didn't say anything, I beat you up!

The bald head really drank too much, and he got a brick on his head, and he didn't understand what was going on, until the blood flowed down, he remembered that it hurt, and covered his head and screamed.

Several other people were also stunned, and just about to look back to see what was going on, Song Zheng knocked down another brick, and the other three really didn't mess with him, but who cares about those at this time, it's all over.

Cracking sound!

Song Zheng waved the big brick that ranked first in the weapon spectrum in his hand, and slapped the four people hard, in his last life, Song Zheng fought and didn't want to die, he really started to move, no one had his hands black, just full of anger in his stomach, and now he finally found a window to vent, what is polite.

When the people on the other side of the barbecue stall saw this, they were all scared stupid, they had never seen such a ruthless person, a big brick, specially slapped on people's heads, alas, that bloody, uproar!

Song Zheng looked really cruel with his hands, and the scene was extremely bloody, but in fact, he was ruthless and measured, avoiding the back of the heads, temples, and Tianling covers of the four people, and looking for a place to fight.

Enough fighting, Song Zheng copied the bricks and turned around and ran, this thing is a tool for committing crimes, but it can't stay at the scene, but the poor four people were beaten up, and they didn't understand who did it, they lay on the ground one by one, wailing vigorously, begging for mercy, and being beaten, and they didn't know who to go to for revenge.

This kind of drunken fights and brawls often happen even in the capital Yanjing, and the police often make a record, and then tell the news of the blood mold to go home, and then it will be gone, who has the kung fu to solve this kind of case.

Song Zheng ran out for a long time before he stopped, threw the bricks into a fountain pool, and turned around to go home.

went upstairs, just arrived at the door of the house, through the door, Song Zheng heard the crying inside, his heart suddenly tightened, he hurriedly opened the door, rushed into the bedroom, and before entering the door, he did not forget to take off the bloody clothes and throw them aside.

When I entered the bedroom, I saw that Song Ning was sitting on the bed crying, her eyes were swollen from crying, and her little face was dirty, which made Song Zheng feel distressed when she looked at it.

Song Ning cried so much that his voice was hoarse, and when he saw Song Zheng, he was even more aggrieved: "Dad! Dad!"

Song Zheng hurriedly went over and picked up Song Ning: "What's the matter, Miaomiao!"

Song Ning cried so much that he couldn't stop crying, scaring Song Zheng, who had no experience with children, into a hurry, and coaxed for a long time, and finally made Song Ning stop crying.

"Why are you crying? Are you having nightmares?"

Song Ning sobbed and hugged Song Zheng tightly: "Dad, I woke up and couldn't find you, I'm afraid!"

In fact, in the past, Song Zheng often left Song Ning at home alone, but today is different, after a day of getting along, Song Ning has become dependent on Song Zheng, and he is already insecure, so he finally found support, and suddenly woke up to find that there was no one around, and it was inevitable for a young child to feel frightened.

Song Zheng sighed, when he just went out, he was worried, and sure enough, he expected it.

"Miao Miao is good, don't cry, it's Dad who is not good, Dad shouldn't leave Miao Miao alone at home!"

Song Ning hugged Song Zheng's neck tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave again, and sobbed and said, "Dad, don't leave me alone at home, I'm afraid!"

Song Zheng saw that Song Ning was about to cry again, so he hurriedly comforted him and said: "No, Dad promises never again, and Dad will not leave Miaomiao in the future!"

I said it on my lips, but I was bitter in my heart, what should I do in the future!?

Song Zheng made up his mind, he really can't leave Song Ning alone at home in the future, crying is still a trivial matter, the key is that they live on the sixth floor, if the child has an accident, he can't even find a place to cry.

But if you don't leave Song Ning at home, can you still take it to a nightclub, not to mention whether Xue Fatzi's lack of virtue is willing or not, Song Zheng won't do it!

What kind of place is the nightclub, although it has a regular signboard, but there is nothing pickled in it, and it is mixed, if someone secretly takes Song Ning away, Song Zheng can directly wipe his neck.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then there is only one last option.

Coaxed Song Ning to sleep, Song Zheng was tired enough, returned to the living room and lay on the sofa, thinking about the future livelihood of the father and daughter, worrying about him, even if the sky fell, he would not go to his heart, but the money to maintain his life in the future really needs to use his brain and ponder.

woke up the next day, went to the bedroom to take a look, Song Ning was still asleep, Song Zheng quickly went downstairs, rushed to the morning store in the community, bought some fritters, soy milk, meat buns, and then ran back quickly, just right, Song Ning woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Zheng, and Song Ning smiled happily.

Coaxed Song Ning to eat breakfast, Song Zheng hesitated for a long time and dialed a number.

"Xiao Song, why did you think of calling me so early!"

Song Zheng was looking for Zhan Tao, this phone should have been called to Xue Fatzi, but Song Zheng didn't want to deal with the grandson, so he simply called Zhantao: "Brother Tao!

Zhan Tao obviously hadn't woken up yet, and he was stunned for a while before he understood: "What's the matter? It's a good job, why don't you say you won't do it! Xiao Song! Is it a difficult thing, if you have something to talk to your brother, the big guy can reach out!"

Because Song Zheng is angry, everyone values him very much, they are all mixing in society outside, begging for a living, if others encounter difficulties, they will hide and go, once they are in trouble, then don't expect others to help.

"No! I just don't want to do it!"

"Is it because of yesterday's incident!? Don't be so impulsive, think about it, you still have a daughter, you don't work in a nightclub anymore, what do you two eat!"

Song Zheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother Tao, don't ask, I have decided on this matter, I won't change it, please talk to Fat Xue, we are clear, and we have to understand when we go! Brother Tao! I will hang up first, I have time, I will ask you to drink!"

"Hey, hey!" Zhan Tao wanted to say something, but found that Song Zheng had already hung up, and wanted to fight over, and when he thought of Song Zheng's stubborn temper and decided matter, there was really no room for maneuver, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the matter? Get up so early!" The woman on the bed was awakened, turned over, lay on Zhantao's body, took out a cigarette, put it in Zhantao's mouth, and lit it for him.

Zhan Tao took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Song, it's a kid of ours, you also saw it last time, just called me and said that he was no longer doing it!

The woman pursed her lips and said, "If you don't do it, you won't do it, what's in the way of you, as for those who still sigh for others, I really saw the Three Kingdoms shed tears and worry about the ancients, I haven't seen you care about me so much!"

Zhan Tao frowned, and said impatiently: "What do you know, we are buddies, that kid is angry, and he has a temper with me, and now he won't do it, he hasn't gone to school much, and he can't find a serious job, what are you counting on to eat, he can still have a daughter, how can the two of them live in the future!"

The woman was also silent, thinking to herself that if she fell into that situation, maybe she would want to die.

Song Zheng is not so pessimistic, coaxed his daughter to eat breakfast, the father and daughter went out, not in the nightclub, but they always have to make money to support themselves, the money in the pocket, yesterday to buy clothes for Song Ning is almost spent, if there is no income today, maybe tomorrow the two of them will be hungry!

There is no other place to go, Song Zheng went directly to yesterday's subway station, and while walking, he was still looking forward to the fact that the female tyrant from yesterday would be able to come today.

"Sister, whether we eat meat or drink soup today, we are all counting on you!"