However, he couldn't really smash the bank card out on the weekend, after all, it was given to him by his sister.

Just like Qi Baobao said, the parents of the weekend, the sister of the weekend, and even the baby Qi, in order to take care of the dignity and discipline in the bottom of their hearts over the weekend, they usually want to help on the weekend, they have to be cautious, for fear of making the weekend think more.

From the day he walked out of school, he has been refusing everyone's help on the weekend, even if it is his parents, even if it is his sister, he always feels that the man he brings with him can't ask others to help, in that case, her dignity and discipline will be swept away.

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that my sister wants to send money to help him, and she needs to go through Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, and Zhou's father and Zhou's mother go through Qi Baobao.

If it weren't for the pitiful self-esteem of the weekend, how could he use it so much, wouldn't his sister just hit him with the money?

"Thank you!" Looking at the bank card in his hand, he muttered to himself on the weekend, and finally, he carefully carried the bank card into his arms, meticulously.

Qi Baobao couldn't convince herself to leave, because when she ran to the end of the hospital corridor in a rage, she suddenly thought of lying alone in a hospital bed on the weekend and no one took care of her.

"Damn, Lao Tzu really fell for his magic barrier!" Qi Baobao stomped the high heels on his feet viciously, turned around and went back to the ward.

When I opened the door of the ward, I was drinking the soup she was making on the weekend, one bite at a time, very quiet and serious.

"Humph! I thought you wouldn't even drink the soup I cooked! Seeing the appearance of drinking soup on the weekend, Qi Baobao was so happy, of course, she would not show it, she still looked angry, sat on the edge of the bed very arrogantly, paused, she was cute, and pushed the weekend's arm with her shoulder, "Come, let Lao Tzu feed you!" ”

While Qi Baobao was talking, he snatched the bowl that the weekend was carrying, and without asking if the weekend meant that he was willing to feed her, he scooped a spoonful of soup with a soup spoon and went to the weekend's mouth.

"Ahh It is estimated that he treated that soup as a baby Qi, so he didn't even think about the chicken soup in a thermos flask over the weekend, which was as hot as boiling water, and this mouthful was sucked into his mouth, so hot that he spit out baby Qi's body directly.

"Your mother!" Looking at the large piece of chicken soup on his chest, Qi Baobao burst viciously.

Poor weekend, his tongue was bitten by Yan Qingcai last night, and he was scalded by Qi Baobao's chicken soup this morning, his face was full of black lines, and such a thought popped up in his mind, hey, sure enough, it is intolerable to subdue two women!

At the same time as Qi Baobao burst into a foul mouth, the slap was raised, and he made a posture to hit the weekend, the latter was like a mouse, hugging his head in a panic, and seeing the deterrent power of Qi Baobao in his heart on the weekend.

"Good boy, Lao Tzu teased you, how could I really beat you!" Presumably very satisfied with the action of holding her head on the weekend, Qi Baobao's murderous spirit was gone, and it was replaced by a shocking cuteness, her raised slap finally just touched her chest on the weekend, just like teasing her little daughter-in-law, and then scooped a spoonful of soup again, she put the soup spoon to her lips and blew gently, the little mouth was pouting, how charming and charming.

I was dumbfounded on the weekend, and I wanted to be the soup spoon for chicken soup now. Of course, the weekend is clear, it's just a matter of thinking about it, thinking about it. Only Qi Baobao has always beaten him if he wants to, and he kisses him secretly if he wants to kiss him, when has he ever been a master?

After drinking a big bowl of chicken soup, the sleepy weekend wanted to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully, because Qi Baobao expressed his position, saying that as long as he slept as he did his duty and didn't want to fight any ghost idea, the female gangster agreed to sleep with him, even if she accidentally touched her body on the weekend, she would not pursue it. Such a good thing, can you promise it on the weekend? Not to mention that he really wants to sleep now, even if he doesn't feel sleepy, he will nod like a chicken pecking rice.

However, just lying down on the weekend, when Qi Baobao was about to take off his shoes, the phone call of the big fat man and Dawei shattered his sweet dream.

After Mo Laodao learned that Mo Liwen had been arrested over the weekend, he made an appointment with the two sides to negotiate in the Silver Dynasty.

"Damn, it's not easy to sleep with a woman!" After hanging up the phone on the weekend, he turned over and got up, without calling the nurse, and pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, which hurt him so much that he grinned.

"I won't let you go!" Qi Baobao, who had already taken off a shoe, sat on the edge of the bed, her back to the weekend, and when she said this, she was like a resentful woman who had been locked up in the boudoir for a long time.

"I have to go!" In fact, I am reluctant to leave on the weekend, after all, if I stay in the ward, I may really be able to sleep with Qi Baobao in my arms, "If the Silver Dynasty was smashed by Mo Laodao and the matter is not handled well, I will not be able to mix in the Silver Dynasty anymore." ”

"The commission given to you by the Silver Dynasty is only a few thousand yuan a month, not as much as the daughter Hong!" Qi Baobao said, "I know that you are not driven out of the Silver Dynasty for the sake of the brothers who are security guards in the Silver Dynasty under your hands, but it is really not worth it for you to do this, you are just a mortal, not an immortal, and you don't even care about Li Haotian and Lu Shuaijie, what are you jumping on?" ”

What Qi Baobao said was the truth, the income in the Silver Dynasty on the weekend was not even half of that of her daughter's redness, and she felt that it was not worth it to fight with Mo Laodao for the more than 2,000 yuan on the weekend.

However, Qi Baobao ignored one point, he was the boss of Ah Wei and Li Tianyi on the weekend, and the younger brother's field was smashed, he couldn't care about it, if he really wanted to do that, it was estimated that his daughter's red hair salon would be robbed by people like Mo Laodao sooner or later, so he was not just desperate for the commission of more than 2,000 yuan, but for the brothers under his hands, and for his status as "Boss Zhou" not to be shaken.

"Baby, go back and get a table of big fish and meat, I'll come back tonight to drink with you!" On the weekend, he took off his hospital gown, changed into that shabby high school uniform, and quickly got out of bed.

Because my body was still very weak, when I first got out of bed, I felt a little vague in my steps and a heavy brain on the weekend, and I felt a little confused.

Qi Baobao saw it in his eyes and wanted to help him, but after waving his hand on the weekend and exhaling deeply, his mental state was much better.

The nervous Qi Baobao would never have thought that the reason why Weekend would suddenly be in good spirits was because Weekend's hand in his trouser pocket was holding a knife, and when he took a deep breath and exhaled, he slashed his leg with the tip of the knife.

It was true that Qi Baobao didn't see the cruel actions that Weekend did in his trouser pocket, but she noticed that Weekend's facial muscles were trembling when he walked. Standing on the edge of the hospital bed and looking at the emaciated back left after walking out of the ward on the weekend, Qi Baobao scolded at the slightly bowed and thin back: "It's the grandson who doesn't come back tonight to drink with Lao Tzu!" ”

When he arrived at the Silver Dynasty on the weekend, the big fat man was waiting at the gate with an anxious face, accompanied by more than a dozen Silver Dynasty security guards.

"Brother!" Seeing that he got out of the taxi on the weekend, the big fat man hurriedly went up to open the door, "Mo Laodao, that old Wang Ba has arrived, and Dawei is talking to him." ”

"Take me up!" Weekend patted the big fat man on the shoulder, nodded slightly, and said.

Because of the appearance of Mo Laodao, the signboard ladies who were originally welcomed by the Silver Dynasty had run away at this time, and the luxurious first floor of the Silver Dynasty gave people a feeling of emptiness. The big fat man trotted ahead of the weekend to lead the way, bringing the weekend to the door of the most luxurious supreme private room in the Silver Dynasty.

The door of the private room was closed, and I noticed that the big fat man was about to knock on the door, and said on the weekend: "Don't knock, let me come!" ”

Although the big fat man didn't understand the intention of the weekend, he still obediently withdrew his hand.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the dozen or so little brothers who followed behind him, paused, and said, "Are you afraid?" ”

More than a dozen younger brothers brought out by Ah Wei heard this, and shook their heads uniformly: "Don't be afraid!" ”

"Good!" When Weekend heard this, the corners of his mouth raised very arrogantly, and the next second, he raised his foot and kicked towards the closed box door.

Bang Dang!

This kick was more ruthless than kicking open the door of the large classroom of the Kangyin Taekwondo Club, and with one kick, he flew out and directly kicked the box door upside down.

It just so happened that there were two Mo Laodao's younger brothers standing behind the door, and they were hit by the door panel that suddenly flew out, and the whole person fell to the ground at once, and he didn't care about screaming and fainted. You can imagine how strong this kick must be on the weekend!

The door of the box was kicked open, and such a big movement made all the people inside stand up, and everyone's eyes fell on Weekend's body in an instant.

After kicking the door open on the weekend, he didn't go directly into the box, but raised his hand to take the cigarette handed by the big fat man in front of everyone, and then squatted at the door very casually.

One second he kicked the door viciously, and the next second he squatted at the door to smoke very ungracefully, and this graceless young man also wore a shabby school uniform, giving people a very strange feeling.

"Boss!" In the box, a group of people led by Dawei showed joy and greeted the weekend in unison, and in the next second, they left the box one after another, and ran outside the box one by one, standing behind the weekend who was squatting on the ground.

This alone shows that the current weekend has a place in their hearts, and it is a pity that it cannot be shaken!

"Boss!" Ah Wei and Li Tian were also in the box, at this time their hands were tied backwards, respectively by two men with five big and three thick, they saw the weekend squatting at the door, shouting loudly, desperately trying to break free from the man who held them, but the man who held them was too strong, and their hands were tied, and they couldn't break free at all. Moreover, their struggle, angering their captors, Ah Wei was slapped by one of the big men, very crisp, the glasses on the bridge of his nose flew to the ground, and the lenses were shattered.

"I'll fuck you!" Ah Wei was anxious, and reflexively threw himself at the man who shook his ear scraper, and he smashed his head on the man's chest with his hands that couldn't be used, even if the man was strong, he was staggered back half a step.

Ah Wei's impulse caused chaos in the box, and they all shouted and pounced on Ah Wei.

Ah Wei was not afraid, he was back to back with Li Tian, and scolded angrily: "Come on, you all go up, if Lao Tzu is beaten by you and frowns, I am not worthy of messing with Boss Zhou!" ”

Squatting on the ground on the weekend, he smoked all the time, Dawei ran out of the box with someone and stood behind him, he acted as if he didn't see it, Ah Wei was messing with those people, and he was indifferent, so he squatted on the ground and smoked, as if he was in a place where there was no one.

In the box, the man sitting on the sofa on the weekend facing the door, wearing a black robe, over fifty years old, with gray temples and a thin body, giving people the feeling of an old pedant, but his eyes were blazing, and his body exuded an unparalleled ruthlessness and fierce atmosphere, which made people feel fearful for no reason.

This person is Mo Laodao, the great elder of Hongmen, who has a pivotal position in Hongmen.

Since kicking the door open on the weekend, Mo Laodao, who was sitting on the sofa, has been staring at him, from beginning to end, without saying a word, it seems that his eyes have not blinked, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, when Ah Wei and Li Tian were about to be beaten by the crowd under him, Mo Laodao spoke, in a gloomy and sharp tone: "Stop!" ”