"My dad was arrested in Qingdao." Yi Yinghuo's crying voice rang on the other end of the phone, Zhao Kuang's hand holding the phone trembled a little, and he answered softly, without saying any words of comfort, let alone making any promises.

"Old man, I'll go out and solve some problems." Zhao Kuang bowed his head and said.

Liu Aoyang was still playing Tai Chi unhurriedly, looking at Zhao Kuangran's finally uncalm face and said: "Messy, after going out, people's hearts will inevitably be snobbish, if you don't dislike it, you can pull my tiger skin banner, and it can also play a role in the small circle around here." ”

Zhao Kuangran nodded lightly, turned around and left, Liu Aoyang stopped Zhao Kuangran, and said, "I can only bring a pound of wine." ”

Zhao Kuangran's shoulders trembled slightly, and he turned his head and kowtowed to Liu Aoyang, maybe outsiders said that he had no heart and lungs, and he might be desperately poked in the back by every passerby, but this brute, no matter how blind he was, could see who was treating him sincerely.

Finally left the manor and understood what happened Gong San'er was surprisingly silent, this young master who has always put his interests in front of him, even if he dies in the past, it is impossible to save a sixth master who has slapped them, but he understands that Zhao Kuangchao must go, must go, all for a sobbing woman, maybe a little stupid, but if a person doesn't even have a magic barrier, can he still call people?

Zhao Kuang was dressed in cheap clothes, a little thin on this snowy day, and there was a wine jug and a pot of old wine hanging from his waist for an unknown number of years. Gong San'er was still wearing his peeling wallet and a big cotton hat with two ear protectors, which matched him 100 percent.

"Master, if I let go out of this kind of thing again, wouldn't it be too willful?" Sitting in a taxi, Zhao Kuang looked out the window.

Gong San'er shook his head and said: "A man, you can't live for a woman in this life, and you can't live for a woman, if a woman is willing to give you her most important thing, if it makes her feel cold, then the master is evil." ”

Often when Zhao Kuang is a little hesitant, Gong San'er's words that don't know whether they are good or bad can always make Zhao Kuang Chao firm, very strange, Zhao Kuang is changing because Gong San'er is changing, and Gong San'er is changing because of Zhao Kuang'er, it can't be said whether it is good or bad, at least they themselves are not aware of the acquiescence.

"Sister Yi, my father Uncle Gong will definitely come back." Peach Blossom, who was dressed in a small dress, comforted that the father in Little Peach Blossom's mouth was, of course, classmate Zhao who was used to being a shopkeeper.

Yi Yinghuo gently hugged the little peach blossom, smiled bleakly with red eyes, no matter how strong she is, she is just a woman, one needs to rely on, maybe she won't pester the little woman who relies on her all day long, maybe it's just this, and it's like a luxury.

"Dong Dong" knocking on the door is very rhythmic, very similar to someone, Xiao Peach Blossom went to open the door, Yi Yinghuo hugged her legs and lost her soul on the sofa, now her father is not there, there are many people who fall into the well, Bai Hao is also seriously injured and lying in the hospital, all kinds of expenses, she can't breathe, and finally she can't bear it before she makes that call.

"Daddy!" Xiao Peach Blossom shouted excitedly, but she didn't know that such a word made Zhao Kuang's heart turn over the sea, although this title was still jokingly given to Zhao Kuang by Gong San'er, and over time it was called habit, but what this word represented, Zhao Kuangchao knew better than anyone else. Picking up the light little peach blossom, Zhao Kuang beat the warmth in his heart, and there was a feeling that he wanted to hide this little girl in his heart, and no one was allowed to touch it.

"Little Peach Blossom, do you want Uncle Gong?" Gong San'er said with a smile.

"Yes." Little Peach Blossom tilted her head and said heartily, after two months of living with Yi Firefly, Little Peach Blossom's little face became more and more watery, and she also grew taller, and she was no longer the shabby radish head in the hands of the trafficker.

"Uncle Gong didn't hurt you in vain." Gong San'er pinched Xiao Taohua's face, this guy who has always been extremely childless, Xiao Peach Blossom is still the first child to be pinched by Gong San'er and not cry, it's still a sad black joke.

Putting down the little peach blossom, Zhao Kuang walked into the house, a pair of big watery eyes were looking at him, I haven't seen him for two months, this little girl has lost weight, it was less than a hundred pounds, and now the wind blows it directly, and she is also haggard, and the dark circles under her eyes are fighting with Zhao Kuang.

"Dead ghost, why did you come back?" Yi Yinghuo choked up, it seemed that all the grievances he had suffered these days poured out, and he jumped on Zhao Kuanglan like a slow loris, hugging Zhao Kuanglan tightly and not letting go.

"This is not coming back, don't be afraid, I'll take care of it for you in the future." Zhao Kuang stroked Yi Yinghuo's long hair and said softly.

Zhao Kuangran doesn't say anything about love, often one or two sentences are simple and clear, maybe he won't know any mood in his life, but he often says a sentence, which is a sentence, and he can't forget it, let alone live up to that simple sentence.

"Just that pound of wine." Gong San'er teased.

Zhao Kuang touched the wine jug randomly, as if talking to himself: "Isn't it enough?" ”

Several people went to the hospital to visit Bai Hao, and Zhao Kuangran also hoped to at least ask something from Bai Hao's mouth, at least to know who did it.

Bai Hao was seriously injured, he was slashed seven times, and he was in a coma in the hospital for a week, and now he was just able to speak, looking at Zhao Kuang and Gong San'er, he couldn't raise his head, Gong San'er frowned and whispered to Zhao Kuang that even if Bai Hao was good and good in the future, he couldn't fight, this was undoubtedly worse than asking for Bai Hao's life, and it was a bit unrealistic to think about it to ask Bai Hao, who had been in the society for many years, to integrate into the lives of ordinary people.

"Zhao Kuangchao, I didn't expect that you would be the last Yi family in the end." Bai Hao's voice was extremely hoarse, saying that it was a knife in the neck that was not deep or shallow, and it was also very laborious to speak.

"I helped you ten out of ten points because of Yi Firefly, and I also owe her, one of which is because you still looked down on me at the beginning." Zhao Kuangchao is also not unhappy, how to say that when the sixth master handed him over, he was also a little cold, maybe it was really as Gong San'er said at the beginning, the sixth master did something wrong, because this kind of cold is a lifetime, and a person will not make the same mistake twice.

Bai Hao's smile was a little bleak, but Yi Yinghuo's face was red, and she had a feeling of seeing her parents, how to say that she had always been in love with Zhao Kuangran, and suddenly she was a little overwhelmed by a name, and her free hand twisted Zhao Kuangran's waist fiercely, but it didn't seem to have any effect, Yi Yinghuo was a little suspicious that Zhao Kuangchao had practiced in the past two months was not bad, but Zhao Kuanglan obviously endured it, he was not a bronze man, and he knew the pain, but he didn't want Yi Kuanghuo to succeed.

"I just took over Lu Dongting's industry, a few bars, a few hotels, and I was targeted before I could gain a firm foothold, I thought I would endure it for a while, but I didn't expect the other party to come directly to be ruthless, we died at least six brothers that night, and this is just what I saw." Bai Hao said word by word, making people imagine the scene of the shopping.

"Maniac." Gong San'er blurted out, this is his only evaluation, now it's not like before, killing people is not killing a cat or a dog, it's a crime, although it can't reach the point of killing people to pay for their lives, but the real strong duel in this society is often in a dark war, and they can crush each other inadvertently.

"It's one of the eleven evils, a young man, as big as a mess, twenty-one years old, nicknamed Red Dog, very vicious in his work, and belongs to the kind that is reckless, but the whole is hidden in some small alleys, and it is difficult to catch." Bai Hao said with deep feelings.

Eleven evil, Zhao Kuangran heard this term again, he couldn't imagine that he was going to contact this legend so soon, Gong San'er said that this eleven evil dared to fight with Pan Wang Ye in Qingdao, that is not a character.

"Fortunately, it's not the Flower Snake and Qihu who are eyeing you, otherwise you wouldn't want to leave Qingdao alive." Gong San'er cocked Erlang's legs and began to peel bananas, looking at Gong San'er's appearance, Zhao Kuang'er knew that Gong San'er was going to tell a story again, as for why Gong San'er was so familiar with Eleven Evil, this young master who traveled south and north had been under Pan Wangye for a few months, and it was still false to say that he didn't understand.

"These eleven evils are not a gang, but eleven circles, and they can top Pan Wang Ye together, but it doesn't mean that they are grasshoppers on a rope, at least this red dog does not belong to the core of the eleven evils, and they go alone. The core that really supports the eleven evils is five people, four men and one woman, Hua Snake, Qihu, Golden Leopard, Poison Kui, and Xiao Zhang Si. Gong San'er ate the banana in two bites and began to rub an apple again.

"This red dog is not famous, but there are a lot of younger brothers, poor and white, it seems that it is eyeing you newcomers, so quickly should be afraid that this piece of fat will be taken away by others, messy, I think we can go to meet this red dog, but the two of us are not enough, and we can't control the aura." Gong San'er nibbled on an apple, completely looking like a storyteller, and this guy was also happy to stare at himself with a roomful of people, and he didn't know where the sense of accomplishment came from.

"You mean we're looking for help?" Zhao Kuang wondered, and found that he couldn't keep up with the master's way of thinking.

Gong San'er nodded and said: "Go to Prince Pan, although this old man is vicious, but the enemy of the enemy is a friend, if you can get rid of this red dog that makes him uncomfortable, then he will definitely help, maybe you can also lead him to this line, you know, he is the heaven of Qingdao." ”

"Then didn't we completely offend Eleven?" Although Zhao Kuangran thought this was a clever plan, offending these ruthless people at once was enough for him to drink a pot.

Gong San'er smiled and said, "Don't forget, who is not for interests, as long as there are interests to talk about, who can't be friends?" No one is a fool to preach morality for the sake of the dead. ”