It's already dark outside, and the street isn't particularly lively during the day, and it's even more deserted at night. Some of the other streets and alleys have to be lively until the curfew, and on their street, it is difficult to see a few figures when it gets dark.

Zhao Zhuang opened the door with a chatter, and looked at Ah Xiangren, who was dressed in black and wearing a hat on his head, and was really startled. I don't know, but I still think that the enemy has come to the door.

"Tomorrow morning, my wife invites the evening girl to meet in Fuju Building, and we have something to discuss." Ah Xiang said directly to Zhao Zhuang.

"Who are you, who is your wife? You said you were going. Zhao Zhuang looked down at Ah Xiang than himself: "The family doesn't report to themselves, I really haven't seen you like this." ”

Zhao Zhuang only saw Ah Xiang once, and it stands to reason that people who do business have great eyes, but Ah Xiang at that time was not disfigured, and he didn't bring a hat. Although he is arrogant and domineering, he does not have that gloomy and unpleasant atmosphere. It's because he didn't recognize it, and it's reasonable.

"My wife's surname is Jiang, and she is the ninth lady of the eldest son of the Zheng family." Ah Xiang said flatly.

Zhao Zhuang was stunned, and suddenly his face changed: "Oh, it's the ninth lady of the Jiang family's concubine." What's the matter, is it because we don't think we are enough, and we plan to meet people alone and fall into the well? ”

If it weren't for her, now that Song Jiu is still staying in the house to do business, Ren Wange would not be happy with a big belly, and Jiuxiangfang's business would not plummet.

The culprit of everything is Jiang Qingyue, and now people still have the face to talk to someone. I think it's fake, but it's true that the idea hurts them.

Zhao Zhuang waved his hand in disgust to drive Ah Xiang away, asking her where she came from and where she went back.

"Don't dangle in front of me in the future, I'm afraid I can't help but break my rule of not beating women."

There has never been a woman who is so bad and annoying that he has the urge to do it, the sharp-toothed daughter-in-law of the old Liu family in the past, he just felt annoyed and didn't think about doing that, Jiang Qingyue and Ah Xiang can be said to be the first one.

For Zhao Zhuang's dislike or even disgust, Ah Xiang did not react at all. She just told people that she had brought the word to her, and it was none of her business whether they went or not.

After speaking, the person turned around and left, and that attitude made Zhao Zhuang so angry that he closed the door scolding.

The evening song in the courtyard has stabilized and is not crying. Du Chun came out of the stove room with a bowl of hot water and handed it to her, and when he saw Zhao Zhuang coming back, he asked him who was outside, why she heard Zhao Zhuang scolding here.

"Who else can it be, it's not the one surnamed Jiang." Zhao Zhuang had a numb face: "Call a maid to pass the word, saying that you will go to Fuju Building tomorrow morning to talk." I think it's a pretense to want to harm us. ”

Zhao Zhuang scolded and spat and said that the maid's speech just now was so ugly, what my words have been brought, and it is none of her business whether she goes or not.

"That tone, that attitude is going to change you, and you can't guarantee it according to your temper."

He is good-tempered, and he can be angry like this, let alone Du Chun and them.

"It's really coming." Du Chun muttered.

She said quietly, Zhao Zhuang didn't hear it, and then asked what she was talking about.

Du Chun told him that they had been waiting since they came back, waiting for Jiang Qingyue and the others to come to the door.

"If she doesn't come, we should be worried."

At this time, Zhao Zhuang was a little confused, and he didn't understand what they were going to do tomorrow. Just like this morning, they had to go to Jiang Qingyue, which made him very puzzled.

Du Chun actually didn't understand it, but she knew a little more than Zhao Zhuang, and understood that Wange must have her reasons for doing this.

"Tomorrow morning?" Wan Ge asked, her voice still a little hoarse.

Zhao Zhuang nodded and said that the person said so just now. After that, Zhao Zhuang also described the person just now to them, saying that he was startled when he opened the door, and thought that Jiang Qingyue was waiting and planned to arrange someone to assassinate them.

“……”

The two looked at him, not knowing whether to say that he was thinking too much or too vigilant.

But then I think about it these days, as soon as I go out every day, I will encounter all kinds of things, and it must be false to say that no one follows. Even so, it doesn't seem unusual to buy murderers.

Thinking about it like this, the back of the neck of the three of them was cold.

"So, should we hire a bodyguard or something?" Du Chun asked hesitantly, and then looked at the two.

"Why don't you hire one?" Zhao Zhuang scratched his head, not very sure: "If you want to hire, where should we hire?" ”

If you don't hire it, it's really unsettling to think about what happened these days. But you say hire, how can there be kung fu in the town. Even if there is, it's all in the homes of rich people, and the ordinary ones are all thugs, relying on brute force.

If you really want to hire it, you definitely can't hire it. Otherwise, he is suitable, why do you need to spend that money.

"Wait, don't worry for a while, wait until tomorrow morning is over." The evening song came out loud.

Their words really gave a wake-up call to the evening song, as the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people. Jiang Qingyue dares to let people make small moves behind her back, and it is hard to guarantee that she will not really buy murder one day.

Hiring a bodyguard is indeed a feasible method, but she still wants to wait to see what Jiang Qingyue will say before making a decision. After all, those who really know kung fu are rare in the town, and if you want to hire them, you have to find them.

"Okay, I'll pay attention to this. In the past few days, you should try to go out as little as possible, and don't run around and hang out with some old ladies. In the end, Zhao Zhuang said this to Du Chun.

On weekdays, Du Chun is sometimes busy, and when he is free, he will go out to sit and chat with some aunts and old ladies.

No, it's not the same place as the village. There is no land to plant, and there is no poultry to feed. It's a lot less. It's okay to be idle for a day or two, but sometimes I can't sit still when there are too many things, but I don't have so much to do, so I just go out and chat with people.

I passed the time again, and I got the neighborhood relationship right, and those people sometimes come to take care of the business on weekdays, which is good.

But now at a special time, she still has to bear with it.

After this thing was finished, Zhao Zhuang remembered that he hadn't finished his meal yet. Hurriedly returned to the stove room to find that the food was already cold.

It's already cold now, and the food is cold fast. Before, he was alone, drinking and eating at the same time, and it was strange that he was not cold when he had just delayed for so long.

"Yes, it's just hot." Otherwise, the wine will not be fragrant.

After eating, they washed their faces and feet in hot water, and the three of them fell asleep.

There is only one bed on the shop here, and when the evening song came, thinking that maybe people would have to stay here for a few more days, Zhao Zhuang simply made a wooden board and built a simple board bed outside.

I spread it every night, and I put it away in the morning, but it was a little troublesome. Anyway, when it's a special time, everyone is quite up.

The next morning, after breakfast, Du Chun helped Zhao Zhuang sell for a while, waiting for the customers to come to the store There were not so many customers, and the two of them packed up and went to Fuju Building.

By then, the people had been waiting for a long time, and looking at the fiery eyes, they had probably been waiting for a long time.

But how can I say it, yesterday they waited, and today they changed Jiang Qingyue and others, and no one loses.

"Why do you bring a follower everywhere, what's the matter, I'm afraid of what I'll do to you?" Looking at Du Chun, who came in with the evening song, Jiang Qingyue couldn't help but taunt.

She couldn't see that, and her eyes pierced badly.

Du Chun rolled his eyes at her unceremoniously, and said mercilessly that he cared about her. It's really a dog with a mouse and meddling. She loves to follow whomever she wants, and where she loves to go. I can't see it, I can't see it, I let you see it!

"You." Jiang Qingyue was so angry that she forgot about the injury on her body for a while, and slapped the table with a slap. As a result, her hand hurt, not to mention, she was still pulling the wound on her back like this, and the pain made her whole face almost deformed.

This can make Du Chun happy, no matter what happens to her, anyway, as long as she is uncomfortable, Du Chun will be happy.

There is no way, in her eyes, Jiang Qingyue, this woman is just like that kind of wicked person, she hates it to the extreme.

"I don't have the same knowledge as you." Jiang Qingyue grinned in pain, and she had to endure it, she looked ...... Well, it's a little weird.

"I haven't seen you in a day, what's the matter, I have a new injury?" Wan Ge sat opposite her and looked at her somewhat distorted face: "So you are still quite favored in the Zheng family." ”

"You're mocking me." Jiang Qingyue had a cold face.

Song smiled back: "Isn't this taken for granted? ”

It's hard to hide anything in this town, let alone such a big battle yesterday, it's hard not to hear about it.

"Huh." Jiang Qingyue sneered and said that she didn't come to them to talk about this.

"You've figured it out, do you want to work with me?

"It's not that we figure it out, and it's not that we're cooperating." Wan Ge corrected: "With someone like you, I don't want to cooperate for the rest of my life." We're just using each other. ”

"It seems to me that you want to use me to save Song Jiu. But I didn't find anything in you that I could use. ”

Obviously, Jiang Qingyue also does not approve of the word cooperation.

The two of them are a pair of enemies by nature, and there will never be a day when they will work together. Yes, it's just a matter of using each other's calculations.

"If I didn't have it on me, you wouldn't have let people come to me." After finishing the evening song, I won't go around in circles with her. directly said that she could help Jiang Qingyue get rid of Zheng Feng, and her condition was that Jiang Qingyue would get Song Jiu back.

"You have such a great ability, why don't you get it yourself." Regarding the words of the evening song, Jiang Qingyue still had a skeptical attitude: "If you want me to help, at least let me know your plans, otherwise why should I believe you." ”

If they really had that ability, Song Jiu would have come back a long time ago. Think about whether her brain has been broken, and she will really believe that Wange will have a way, just because of her vague words.

"I have a way, but it's too slow to get results, and I don't want to wait that long. Besides, you designed it to frame you, so it's not more appropriate to look for you. The further he said that, the worse Wan Ge's face became.