Although Wang Baoqiang looked a little uncomfortable, he could still understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a person like Mu Qing, telling her that she had just killed someone and might be retaliated against was indeed a bit too exciting.

So he leaned over slightly and hugged Mu Qing tightly, and lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, you follow the flower butterfly, she will protect you." ”

"Nope! I'm not going! ”

To Wang Baoqiang's surprise, Mu Qing was a little excited and pushed Wang Baoqiang away, although she was still flustered, there was a lot more resolute look in her eyes: "Brother Qiang, I'm not leaving, I want to follow you!" ”

"Don't make a fuss! Now is not the time to mess around! ”

Wang Baoqiang was angry, why did this girl not know what to do, is this a fun thing?

Mu Qing reversed her previous submissive appearance, just like a little rabbit suddenly growing fangs, and resolutely hugged Wang Baoqiang's arm: "This matter has something to do with me, I can't leave you and run away by myself!" ”

Seeing that the time passed minute by minute, Wang Baoqiang estimated that the people over there were already ready to come over to block people, and immediately picked up Mu Qing: "You help me pack my things, I'll go down and say a few words to them, hurry up!" ”

Knowing that Wang Baoqiang had agreed to himself, Mu Qing immediately began to pack up important things, Wang Baoqiang glanced at her, and his eyes were soft.

Turning around and going downstairs to gather people together, Wang Baoqiang spoke with an injury for the first time.

Looking at their worried eyes, Wang Baoqiang smiled, still in the same nonchalant tone as always: "Just now, my buddy accidentally killed the head of the Zhao family, so I have to wronged you to go to the field to hide, don't disperse, a group of three!" ”

"Brother! What do you do? ”

I don't know who started it, the sound can't stop, and many people are shouting loudly, saying that they will simply fight against the Zhao family together, and there is no endless road.

"Shut up! The road to the end of the sky is about those who run out. Wang Baoqiang began to worry about the IQ of this group of people: "You are standing here waiting for death, how can people give you an extra life!" Get the hell out of me! We will be paid the same salary, and we will come back in more than half a month! ”

No one spoke for a while, but dozens of men had red eyes, and the girls were crying.

It's not because they're afraid, although they're afraid, but what worries them more is that this place, which has carried their joys, angers and joys for months, can't be guarded by them.

Maybe by the time they get back, the place will be gone.

Wang Baoqiang also probably guessed what these people were thinking, and smiled slightly, he had always been disgusted by them for his non-standard pronunciation of voices, but he put on the power to soothe people's hearts.

"Rest assured, everyone, nothing will happen to my scourge, and in the first half of a month, when you come back, the group of grandchildren will guarantee that they are all finished!"

Wang Baoqiang has such a function, and he is full of confidence in saying an obviously impossible thing. Even the people below believe it in such a daze.

Wang Baoqiang smiled, and after assigning a few people he couldn't rest assured to others to carry, he immediately contacted the hospital to transfer Yuan Liang's mother.

As for Yuan Liang, he was directly knocked unconscious and sent to the train, watched by the dark dart.

The matter was almost explained, Wang Baoqiang watched a group of people scatter and walk away, and a kind of exhaustion came out of his heart.

He was still not strong enough, so because he offended someone, everyone had to go out to take refuge.

"Brother Qiang, I've cleaned it up."

When Wang Baoqiang was smoking, Mu Qing was already dragging a suitcase, standing behind Wang Baoqiang, and spoke out timidly.

Wang Baoqiang turned around and smiled, patted the position next to him and motioned for Mu Qing to sit down. Mu Qing sat beside him obediently and helped him brush away the soot that fell from his body.

Wang Baoqiang looked at Mu Qing's well-behaved side face, and felt a sense of satisfaction for no reason. A cigarette burned out, he patted his trouser leg and stood up, and smiled: "You go and call Wu Bing and ask her to come to the back door to pick us up, and I'll arrange something." ”

Mu Qing glanced at his swollen ankle worriedly, Wang Baoqiang patted her head and grinned: "It's okay, don't worry, we'll deal with this later." ”

Now is not the time to lose her temper, Mu Qing was silent and agreed with Wang Baoqiang's way of dealing with it.

Mu Qing went to the back to take a taxi, Wang Baoqiang squatted on the ground and pinched his ankles before standing up, limping and grabbing the small box on the table, squatting at the somewhat messy doorway and arranging it.

Ten minutes passed, Wu Bing appeared at the back door in pajamas, glanced at Mu Qing, who still had tears on her face, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" What about Wang Baoqiang? ”

The feeling of tears drying on her face was not pleasant, Mu Qing rubbed her face, and her tone was low: "Inside, it will come out immediately." ”

Before Mu Qing's words fell, Wang Baoqiang limped out of it, and when he saw that Wu Bing was already waiting, he immediately raised a smile: "Yo, come so fast?" ”

"Let's see if you're dead." Wu Bing was still as poisonous as ever, looked Wang Baoqiang up and down, and it was not difficult to see a look of disgust in his eyes: "Why did you toss like this?" It's ugly. ”

was blocked by Wu Bing's words, Wang Baoqiang was stunned and didn't say anything, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly: "No way, let's go quickly, if we don't leave, we really won't be able to leave." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Let's find a random hotel first."

Wang Baoqiang and Mu Qing sat in the back, and after Mu Qing turned the head of the car, she couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong?" ”

At this time, the car was already on the road, Wang Baoqiang looked at the traffic outside, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay, it's just that I accidentally killed the head of the Zhao family just now, and those people may be trying to find a way to kill me now, go to your place to hide." ”

As soon as Wang Baoqiang finished speaking, Wu Bing braked suddenly, and the one that followed behind almost collided, and the owner immediately leaned out of the window and scolded.

Wu Bing ignored it, frowning and staring at Wang Baoqiang's eyes seriously: "Are you serious? ”

Wang Baoqiang was inexplicable, is this very strange: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that Wang Baoqiang still looked like this, there was nothing wrong with him, Wu Bing only felt that this person was really hopeless.

After giving a roll of the eyes, Wu Bing retracted his body and went on the road steadily: "Don't go to the hotel, you don't know if you were killed at night, go directly to my house." ”

"Excuse me, I'm causing you trouble."

Wu Bing sneered: "I want to see the old men of the Zhao family, dare to climb on my head." ”

For a while, Wang Baoqiang didn't find a reason to refute, so he could only spread his hands and say that he was okay with Wu Bing, and then turned around and rubbed Mu Qing's head: "Are you tired?" Wu Bing's house is in a ravine, you can sleep for a while. ”

"Fart! What ravines and ravines! That's a villa on the hill! ”

"Not all the same."

Wang Baoqiang leaned back grinningly, staring at the back of Wu Bing's head in front of him and smiling: "Anyway, it's all ravines and ravines, hurry up, if it's a little later, Lao Tzu's feet will be wasted, and you will raise me lame?" ”

Wu Bing gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Baoqiang, and complained in a low voice: "It's good to be dead!" ”

Wang Baoqiang didn't hear it, pressed Mu Qing, who was stiff, on his shoulder, and stiffened up for the first time: "Sleep, I'll call you when it's time." ”

Mu Qing was embarrassed and at a loss from the moment she got into the car, compared to Wu Bing's familiarity with Wang Baoqiang, she was like an excluded person. was pressed on the shoulder by Wang Baoqiang so hard, but his heart relaxed a lot, his eyes were closed, and he fell asleep in a small bump after a while.

Wang Baoqiang was still a little nervous and paid attention to the situation behind him, but the fact that no one caught up made him feel a little uneasy.

It didn't take long for Wu Bing's house to arrive, and the ravine and ravine momentum in Wang Baoqiang's mouth was just a small villa halfway up the mountain, because it was a little far away from where Wu Bing worked, so she didn't come here much, but lived directly in her own house.

"There's no aunt here, I'll go clean up first."

As soon as I opened the door, there was a faint smell of dust. Wang Baoqiang sneezed twice, and Mu Qing, who was holding in his arms, was not woken up.

"Okay, get one out first, and I'll clean up the rest with you."

Wang Baoqiang looked at the sofa, and it was not very clean, so he had to stand in place with Mu Qing in his arms and wait. Fortunately, Mu Qing's speed was still very fast, but in five or six minutes, she came down to inform Wang Baoqiang that someone could take it.

After carefully placing the sleeping Mu Qing on the bed and covering the quilt, Wang Baoqiang went downstairs with a grin and sat on the sofa where Wu Bing had just shaken off the dust: "Is there any medicine or wine, this foot is about to break." ”

Wu Bingzheng came out with a bottle of safflower oil, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Baoqiang's grinning appearance, and his tone was full of schadenfreude: "This pig's trotters are good!" ”

"Fuck your sister's trotters, if it's really useless, I'll stew it for you to eat."

Wang Baoqiang is also a disgusting and dead man, Wu Bing couldn't help but roll his eyes, and threw the safflower oil to Wang Baoqiang: "I'll go boil the water, you rub it yourself." ”

Wang Baoqiang sighed, resigned himself to tossing, and soon the sound of water came from the kitchen.

At this time, the skin on the ankle has become swollen due to the sprain, and a small dimple can be formed when pressed down. Pouring some safflower oil in his hand, Wang Baoqiang just rubbed it twice and felt a backache, not only sad from it,

Look at how chic the days used to be, so many little beauties were wandering around (and didn't), and now you have to get your hands on safflower oil.

This gap is too big, Wang Baoqiang sighed for a long time, and then bent down and kneaded his ankles in resignation.

Wang Baoqiang was laughing in his heart, when he suddenly heard a clang in the kitchen, and then a scream came.