Chapter 277: Sent to the wasteland
Cangshan Ke glanced at Yan Junshi, and then landed on the little doll he was holding in his arms, the pink and tender little guy was sleeping soundly, and his fleshy little face grew a little, and he could vaguely identify some similarities with Cang Qingle in his immature facial features. However, Cangshan Ke doesn't care if he is like the Cang family now, he is determined not to admit that this little hairy boy is the flesh and blood of the Cang family, "He?!" He's just a little hairy kid, and more importantly, he's your son, he should be surnamed Yan, not Cang! ”
Yan Jun smiled, his slender fingers flicked the fleshy cheeks of the little bun, hooked his lips and said, "The chief of the Cangda base is wrong, the child has his mother's surname." ”
His surname is Cang, his name is Cang Yifei, and he has half of the blood belonging to the Cang family, how can the head of the Cang family not be, age is not a problem, think about how many young emperors have ascended the throne in history.
"I disagree! I'm still alive, and the head of the Cang family can't cross me and give it to this yellow-haired child! Cangshanke became quite unreasonable.
A person who didn't put the ancestral teachings of the Cang family in his eyes at the beginning, don't think of him abiding by them now.
Therefore, Cang Qingle didn't care about his attitude from beginning to end, the bone flute was hers, and she wouldn't give it to anyone, "In that case, we have nothing to say, now that I'm back, there is nothing to do with you in the Cangmu base, please go back and forth from where the two of you, it's cold, and I won't send each other." ”
"You!" Cangshanke felt like he was going crazy, a rebel girl, a rebel girl! If he knew that there was today's confrontation, he should have strangled her to death in the cradle.
Now. This is Cangmu Base, he is weak, he has the identity of the head of the Canglong Base, what can he do, the strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, and no one will help him if he wants to come here, and quarrel with Cang Qingle, even if he says it, he can't get the upper hand.
However, he was so unwilling! Came all the way to the Cangmu base, is it just to quarrel with this rebel girl. And is the kind that does not prevail. Being arbitrarily bullied.
"Hmph, you wait for me!" Cangshan Ke threw away with an angry face.
Someday, the bone flute will be his! The blood in Cang Qingle's body is also his!
"What about the rest of this?" During the banquet, his eyes gestured to Xia Rong, who couldn't get up on the ground.
"What else. Send it back. Her hands are completely useless. Even if you don't have a hand, even if you are half a waste, it is estimated that you will not be able to make any waves. Cang Qingle said indifferently, for Xia Rong. What else could she say, it was all just self-inflicted.
However, the Xia family's skills are really good, Xia Rong's wrist on her hand healed in a short time, it can be said that it was very well cured, her face was splashed with sulfuric acid and burned, and now it looks like there is only a faint scar, and most people who don't know think it is a pox scar.
The Xia family has capable people in medical care.
Cang Qingle thought about it, walked to Xia Rong's side, and crushed her wrists twice, Xia Rong's cry of pain almost pierced the sky.
She wants to see if she can help her recover if she crushes Xia Rong's wrist bone!
Cangmu Base stared at Cangqing Yue's beautiful little face in a daze, and secretly exclaimed: The base chief is sure enough, he is not the kind of soft-hearted person! How painful it hurts to step on this foot, just listen to the scream.
However, they were secretly happy in their hearts, just now the woman was so arrogant that she wanted to find an inexplicable woman to replace the position of the base chief, so she should punish and punish these people who don't know the height of the sky, lest everyone want to calculate their base. They know better than anyone else that the base they have built with their own eyes is now the sweet and sweet spot that everyone is staring at in the last days.
"Brother Mu, Xia Rong will trouble you to send her out, there are people from the Longquan base waiting outside." Cang Qingle said to Ou Zimu.
"Hmm." Ou Zimu responded, got up and came to Xia Rong's side, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he just picked up the person and took him away, and his movements were as rough as he could.
Gong Yanliu secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, he dared to say that this arrangement was definitely deliberate! At the beginning, the Xia family stole the Longquan Sword handed down by Ou Zimu's family, and named the base after the Longquan Sword, and left him seriously injured. After that, although Ou Zimu didn't mention this matter much, as a good friend, the public servant knew that Ou Zimu had always kept this grudge in his heart, and the soldiers also had a temper! Xia Rong sent him to the door to abuse him, how could he miss this rare opportunity.
It is not difficult to imagine that in the process from the conference room to the people who returned Xia Rong to the Longquan base, there will definitely be countless new injuries on her body!
Zhu Ningzhen shrank back and minimized her sense of existence, those two people had already dealt with it, and it was about to be her turn!
Thinking about Xia Rong's fate, Zhu Ningzhen felt that her heart was going to shrink into a ball, and she didn't dare to take a breath more, Cang Qingle was no longer the Cang Qingle she knew, she had become cold-blooded and decisive now, she could ruthlessly step on a person's hand like that, and she would not be polite to herself.
Zhu Ningzhen didn't hope for the years-long friendship between her and Cang Qingle at all, people who really cared about their friendship would not betray it, it was she who tore up the relationship between them with her own hands, how could Cang Qingle forgive her.
What's more, she has done some things to hurt her friends again and again, even if Cang Qingle couldn't bear it at first and wanted to let her go, but now, that little bit of unbearable is estimated to have been consumed by herself.
She suddenly remembered an Internet buzzword before the end of the world: If you don't die, you won't die.
Isn't that what she is talking about at the moment?
Zhu Ningzhen lowered her head, burst into tears, and cried silently.
Now, she regrets it, can God give her a chance to mend her ways.
Cang Qingle looked at Zhu Ningzhen, who was crying with his head buried in his head, his heart ached, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Send it to Xishan, isn't there a wasteland?" There is just a shortage of manpower. ”
Nishiyama refers to a small mountain range located in the west.
At this time in the development of the Cangmu base, it is planning to comprehensively expand the scope of the base, including the land that has not been polluted, and strengthen the power of the Cangmu base.
The location of the Cangmu base is a school located at the foot of the mountain, and the small city across the river from the school is surrounded by mountains, which is the terrain of a small basin, once the base expands the scope, then the defensive wall will be directly adapted to local conditions, such as the Great Wall in the north, built on the hillside, but this project is relatively huge, after the idea is proposed, only the defensive wall on the west side of the mountain is completed, and the other three years can only be constructed after the beginning of spring. Without the protection of the other three sides, Xishan is actually not very safe, but the work of clearing the wasteland began early.
Zhu Ningzhen looked at Cang Qingle with tearful eyes in disbelief, Qingle didn't kill her, and didn't want her to die!
"Let's go, I'm going back to get some rest." Cang Qingle didn't even give her a look, took Yan Jun's arm, and walked out of the conference room together. (To be continued.) )