Chapter 117: The Fate of the Big Man (6)

"Cold rice soup, cold rice balls! This living sin is considered to have been taken by Wu Sibao. Pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info I must sacrifice the Five Organs Temple when I go home today, and by the way, I will go to Xiaohong's little **** to keep it warm...... "Of course, Wu Sibao didn't know what kind of poison was added to this cold rice ball, so what appeared in front of him at this time was his maid Xiaohong's round and soft twin peaks and smooth skin, "This little ****, is energetic." Everything else was fine except that it wouldn't bark. Speaking of bed calling, of course, our family has a high level of love for Zhen, not to mention the wave energy. I wonder if this slut has been out there lately? It seems that the hat on Lao Tzu's head is already green. Well, go home today and do it with Aizhen, the fox! I've been holding it back for a long time. Haha, get a green hat for her concubine to wear! ”

Wu Sibao was thinking nonsense here, and the iron door rang again. He looked up and vaguely saw his wife Yu Aizhen standing outside the door with Section Chief Lin of the Special High Section of the Japanese Gendarmerie. There was a surge of ecstasy in his heart - he could finally get rid of it!

As the prison door opened, the smiles on the faces of Yu Aizhen and Section Chief Lin immediately appeared in front of him.

"When it comes to the wife, the wife is here!" Wu Sibao couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and his face turned into a flower.

"Darling, I'm here to pick you up, you can come home with me!" Yu Aizhen's voice was shy. She wore a dark green velvet cheongsam today, and her charming curves made every "Chinese and foreign person" present salivate. And the snow-white jade legs exposed at the slit of the cheongsam made a "righteous gentleman" like Lin Zhongzuo can't help but peek at it.

In Wu Sibao's eyes, his wife has never been so delicate and lovely today, and she is even more charming than the innocent-looking girl Yu Aizhen he saw for the first time many years ago.

Although the two are not a loving couple, they still can't help but hug.

Wu Sibao cried with joy: "Aizhen, I'm off, you've worked hard outside!" ”

Yu Aizhen couldn't help but shed tears: "Darling, it's all over, let's go home." ”

"One day husband and wife for one hundred days", this old saying will not be wrong at all.

Lin Zhongzuo's smile on the side gradually froze on his face, and he secretly sighed in his heart and said, "Poor man, death is still in the dark!" Hurry up and go home, go back and wait for death. Thinking about it, he turned away, no longer looking at the intimacy of the two.

When the two realized that there were outsiders around them, they were embarrassed. With Wu Sibao's thick skin, he actually blushed.

Yu Aizhen poked Wu Sibao's forehead with her finger: "You dead ghost is at ease in prison!" Do you know how hard it is for me to run outside to save you, old lady? Speaking of the sadness, Yu Aizhen picked up the handkerchief pinned to the right side of the cheongsam and wiped her tears. What she said was not so much a bitter statement, but a sigh, Wu Sibao had been a husband and wife with her for so many years, of course she knew her intentions, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for saving your wife, Sibao is so polite." ”

Yu Aizhen earned enough face, rolled enough table, took Wu Sibao's hand and walked out.

Wu Sibao caught a glimpse of Lin Zhongzuo's expression on the side was very unnatural, and then he noticed that the other party had Zhongzuo's card hanging on his shoulder, and thought that he would have to mix it in the hands of the Japanese in the future, this etiquette is absolutely indispensable, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Yo, Section Chief Lin has been promoted to Zhongzuo, congratulations, congratulations!" ”

Lin Zhongzuo said in his heart: "Who wants you to congratulate you as a dead ghost?" There was only a faint smile on his face, which was regarded as a gift.

Here, Yu Aizhen pulled Wu Sibao and said goodbye to Lin Zhongzuo, and the two of them went with grace.

After Wu Sibao and Yu Aizhen came out of the headquarters of the Japanese gendarmerie on North Sichuan Road, they got into the insurance car that was already waiting at the door.

As soon as he got in the car, Wu Sibao hooked his wife's neck, and his other hand unconsciously touched Yu Aizhen's side, and hummed a small tune in his mouth: "Touch, touch, touch, touch Aizhen's Mi*Mi, Aizhen's Mi*Mi is big and round, and I ......am happy to touch Sibao."

The joy just now has long passed, and the boredom of Wu Sibao has returned to Yu Aizhen's heart. She impatiently broke free from Wu Sibao's embrace: "Be serious! ”

Wu Sibao ignored her, and continued to rub his hands and feet on her body uncleanly.

"Yo, I didn't expect that after this prison disaster, your Wu Sibao's courage is very good!" Yu Aizhen's willow eyebrows rose.

Of course, Wu Sibao knew that his wife's eyebrows were raised as a precursor to fire, and if he didn't stop, he probably wouldn't have any good fruit to eat. He reluctantly withdrew his hand, and his mouth was still muttering: "Allah is a husband and wife, what is there to be serious?" ”

Yu Aizhen covered her nose with her hand: "You, you, you, haven't taken a bath for a few months?" It stinks to death, and his hair looks like a wild man. She hid at the other end of the carriage, "Tell you seriously, go home and take a shower, shave your head, and worship your ancestors first, thank your ancestors for their blessing and being able to survive this catastrophe." ”

Wu Sibao heard that she was reasonable, scratched his head and said: "Also, thanks to the rescue of the lady this time, Li Shiqun also made a great effort." After I finished worshipping my ancestors, I went to Li Shiqun's mansion to thank him for saving me. ”

"Yes! Although you are still a prisoner, your face has been saved, and Li Shiqun naturally wants to thank you. Yu Aizhen's face showed a little smile, "Also, I have taken care of your luggage for you, and I will leave for Suzhou tomorrow." The three-year prison sentence in the bungalow on Guanqian Street is indispensable. Speaking of which, Yu Aizhen's eyes had already appeared in front of Wu Sibao alone under house arrest in Suzhou, and she herself and Hu Lancheng were happy in Shanghai, and the smile on her face couldn't help but add a little more spring.

"Can't you just linger in Shanghai for a few more days?" Wu Sibao looked reluctant to give up.

Where is Yu Aizhen, she wishes that Wu Sibao would be sent to Suzhou as soon as possible, so that she can live that happy life in Shanghai. But the crown Tang Huang has to say: "The later you leave, the more gossip outside, and the more difficult it is for Li Shiqun to be a man." He was kind enough to save you, how could you make him unable to step down? Besides, you can only save your life by staying away from the circle of right and wrong in Shanghai as soon as possible, lest the Japanese change their fortunes one day, and if you stay in Shanghai, they will take your life as soon as they reach out! ”

While Wu Sibao and Yu Aizhen, the husband and wife, were talking in the carriage, their insurance car had already driven onto Beiping Road, which was much closer to their big mansion on Yuyuan Road. At this time, Yu Aizhen caught a glimpse of a middle-aged fat man in a gray cotton robe crossing the road.

"Rednecks, jaywalking." Yu Aizhen pursed her lips disdainfully. (To be continued.) )