Chapter 3 Childhood Sweethearts
"Dad was killed, we want to avenge him!" Zhou Yutong raised his tightly clenched fist in front of his chest.
"No matter the hardships and obstacles, we will never waver!" The twin sisters' hands were tightly clasped together.
Xia Qiu saw the grim look on Yang Wanquan's face when he left, and a sigh arose in his heart.
Even as the director of the anti-narcotics joint command center of the five southwestern provinces, the old leader with the rank of second-level police supervisor has no way to do justice for himself, it seems that the mastermind behind this time is really big!
However, the flame of revenge is already burning in his chest, and as a father's protection of his daughter, he is forced to not give in at all, no matter who it is, he will do everything to make the blood debt pay for it!
Zhang Jingda exposed his ambitions early, coupled with the mysterious man in black who appeared at the funeral, which made the funeral of the big man Zhou Jingchuan a lot more flavorful, and it ended hastily soon, and Xia Qiu was also fortunate to experience the wonderful feeling of carrying a coffin for himself.
"Xia Qiu, thank you so much today!" Zhou Yuling and Zhou Yutong, the two sisters, stood at the door and said goodbye to Xia Qiu.
Xia Qiu clearly realized that in just a few days, the two daughters have grown a lot.
But he would rather not have this kind of growth, but let his two daughters still grow up happily and healthily under the protection of his wings.
"Don't be cranky, if you want to open up, you have to rely on each other, encourage each other, and I will do everything possible to help you. If there is an emergency, please feel free to contact me! I'm leaving! ”
Although he wanted to be by his daughter's side at this moment and accompany them through this sad time, it was a pity that his current status was not destined to do so.
After Xia Qiu's figure completely disappeared from the field of vision of the two, Zhou Yutong finally couldn't help but speak: "Sister, I remember that we are not very familiar with Xia Qiu, right?" Why is he so serious today, and he talks so movingly, will he have a crush on you all the time? ”
Zhou Yuling rolled her eyes and gently tapped her sister's head with the knuckle of her middle finger: "Why don't you say that Xia Qiu has a crush on you!" After a slight pause, she said thoughtfully: "He feels weird, and he seems to have an ability to make people familiar and trust!" ”
"The kid came out? Follow him and find out where he lives? Be sure to find out who this guy is! This is something that Second Brother Zhang explained, and it must be done beautifully! ”
In a shady alley, revenge against Xia Qiu is about to begin.
The drizzling rain has completely stopped, the sky has returned to the blue of the tile, and only the puddles of water on the road still show their sense of existence.
Under the watchful eye of the stalker, the student, named Xia Qiu, suddenly picked up speed after walking through three streets, and then disappeared into a silent and narrow passageway.
Was it discovered?
The stalker's heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised his legs and ran wildly.
However, as soon as he walked around the corner, he suddenly saw a punch rushing from the shadows!
"Bang!" Xia Qiu's fist slammed into his temple with all his might, and the stalker's head slammed uncontrollably into the wall around the corner, causing a dull thud.
Xia Qiu lifted the collar of this golden retriever and shook his head slightly.
He knew this kid, and the year before last, he respectfully toasted himself with a glass of wine at the gang's party, and then poured a bottle of 52-degree sorghum wine with a red face, and he was still a simple teenager at that time.
Xia Qiu casually slapped the back of the golden retriever's neck, and then carried the fainting guy with one hand and threw him into the blue iron garbage truck on the side.
Next, it's time to go home.
Searching for memories of belonging to home from memory, after a long time, Xia Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The parents of this teenager were killed in a car accident many years ago, and they were only fostered at the home of their father's comrades-in-arms.
Father's comrade-in-arms is called Zhao Beixing, he is a martial arts master, and after retiring, he opened a Tiancheng martial arts hall, and even Zhou Jingchuan knows that this Zhao Beixing Zhao Pavilion Master is a hard stubble that is not easy to mess with.
At this time, Zhao Beixing and his wife went to Spring City to visit relatives together as early as yesterday, and the huge martial arts hall seemed to have fallen into silence, very deserted.
Just as Xia Qiu was groping in the dark to poke the door open with the key, the door was suddenly opened.
The bright and somewhat dazzling light made Xia Qiu's eyes squint subconsciously, and only a vague figure leaning on the door was left in her field of vision.
"You didn't go to school today, where did you go? Why did you come back so late? A lazy voice with a hint of hoarseness echoed in Xia Qiu's ears.
"Zhao Hanzhen? Thank you for opening the door for me! Xia Qiu said softly after recognizing the woman's identity.
Zhao Hanzhen, the only daughter of Zhao Beixing and his wife, is two months younger than him, and the two are in the same grade and different classes.
"Don't be sentimental, I'm just worried about uninvited guests!" Zhao Hanzhen's whole person looked lazy and lazy, just like a beautiful girl who had just woken up from a begonia spring sleep, but she was looking at him with a pair of clear and divine eyes.
Her gaze was as sharp as the sharpest sword in the world, so that even Xia Qiu, who had been through a hundred battles and could be called a hero, could not look at her.
The eyes are the windows of the soul, and at this moment, her whole person is as dazzling as a peerless sword that suddenly appears in the world.
However, just a moment later, she reverted to her lazy appearance, and the spirit that she had just displayed as perfect as a diamond was instantly reined in.
This woman is not simple!
With Xia Qiu's experience and some unknown secrets he has come into contact with over the years, this woman must be a very superb master in martial arts!
"You look tired? Boy, did you take advantage of the good days of my parents' absence, and secretly went out to make a move? I didn't expect you to be like a good boy and hand over your virginity in such a hurry? ”
The girl continued to block the door, joking casually.
Xia Qiu retrieved the boy's memories again, and then, he frowned slightly.
The relationship between the girl in front of him and the boy he is now reborn seems to be described in one word - childhood sweetheart.
Weirdly reborn with the young man's body after death, now Xia Qiu doesn't want to blaspheme the young man's former feelings, he chooses to deal with it in a low-key manner: "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired and need to rest." ”
After finishing speaking, Xia Qiu squeezed sideways from the girl's side into the door.
However, due to the width of the door, there was a slight friction between the skin on the exposed arms of the two.
In this staggered moment, Xia Qiu smelled a fragrant smell like an orchid from the girl's body, of course, this was not the girl's body fragrance, but the smell of the shower gel she had just used.
"That's the reaction? Isn't that right? Something must be hiding from me! Whether it was the intuition of a martial artist or the sixth sense of a woman's surname, the girl Zhao Hanzhen realized the abnormality of the situation, and she subconsciously followed behind Xia Qiu.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Xia Qiu could only sigh.
After being reborn, there will naturally be many changes, and it is really not easy to hide from those close to you.
After the two came to Xia Qiu's bedroom, Xia Qiu silently took out a few changes of clothes from the closet, and then walked into the bathroom without saying a word.
In a place where Xia Qiu couldn't look at it, Zhao Hanzhen, who was completely ignored, pursed his mouth slightly.
Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.
So when Xia Qiu, who came out of the bathroom after grooming and changing into clean clothes, walked out of the bathroom, he saw Zhao Hanzhen who was still sitting on the edge of the bed and did not leave.
Zhao Han really looked at him with a smile, obviously waiting for him to explain his whereabouts today.
The emotions at this time of summer and autumn are extremely complicated.
Even if you don't consider the temperament or anything, just in terms of appearance and figure, the woman in front of her is also a great beauty born of the spirit of Zhong Tiandi.
She has perfect hair that can only be seen in shampoo commercials, black and shiny, dense and silky, and is simply tied into a ponytail by the girl, but it does not detract from her charm at all.
The girl's perfect melon seed face has skin like a jade carving and a pink and lovely blush, which is simply impeccable!
Under the smooth and round forehead are two powerful sword eyebrows, which do not have any sense of disobedience to these distinctive eyebrows, but they bring her extraordinary heroism and handsomeness!
Obviously born with long and slender eyelashes covering the big black and shiny eyes, that unintentional expression can melt the body, mind and soul of any man.
The slightly straight nose bone makes her facial features three-dimensional, and the two cherry lips are like blooming red roses, as if exuding a seductive atmosphere.
The pure white shirt could not hide her delicate body, a pair of ordinary cropped pants perfectly showed off her slender and fair legs, and the strapping sandals under her feet exposed her round toes to the air, which brought a beautiful temptation.
Xia Qiu is not a Lu man who does not understand the amorous feelings, nor is he an old Zen master who has no **, if he is placed in normal times, he is naturally willing to get closer to this beauty in front of him, but now his heart is burned by the flames of revenge.
"I'm a little hungry, I'm going to cook first, have you eaten?" Xia Qiu asked casually.
"You actually want to cook? That's great, I haven't had dinner yet! Zhao Hanzhen gently brushed his sideburns and responded with some surprise.
After half an hour of busy work in the kitchen, Xia Qiu brought out two bowls of egg noodles with tomatoes.
"The noodles are gluten and taste good! Xia Qiu, you have impressed me! ”
Zhao Hanzhen didn't say anything polite, but quickly moved the chopsticks to try it.
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