Li Gou is a northerner, his ancestors have been farming for three generations, if there is no accident, he should be the same as his father, bending over and digging soil all his life.

Fortunately, when he was seventeen years old, he met a juggling man, ran with him for two years, and also learned a body of martial arts.

Therefore, he is no longer willing to be a farmer, he wants to turn over, he wants to make money, and he wants to marry a white and pure daughter-in-law, so after stealing the five hundred yuan that his family had saved for more than half a year, he came to Xia Jing alone.

After following Wan Zhenfei by mistake, as he originally expected, he was rich, and the daughter-in-law he married was also white and pure, and he gave birth to a baby.

If it had been placed in the past, Li Gou would definitely have taken this 10 million dividends and gone away, but not now.

"Yuanyuan." Li Gou dialed the phone.

On the other end of the phone, after a gentle greeting, a milky voice laughed.

"Daddy, big daddy!"

"Daddy's going to do something, and I'll go home when I'm done." Li Gou rubbed his eyes.

"Brother Dog, when are you coming back? Yuanyuan and I both miss you. ”

Li Gou was silent for a moment and spoke, "I'm going to do something, and the young master has given a dividend." Daughter-in-law, listen to me, I will remit the money to you later, and you will immediately take Yuanyuan abroad abroad. ”

"Brother Dog? What about you? ”

Li Gou didn't answer and hung up the phone.

When he was a child, there was an old black and white TV at the entrance of the village, and his favorite thing to watch was movies such as Iron Man Tenderness.

"You mother, I'm Brother Li Gou! Big man's crying egg! Li Gou smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his legs, and walked into the alley west of the city.

The weather in Huaicheng is still as sentimental as ever, and when it was close to dusk today, an autumn rain poured down.

Without any warning, it's like an Oscar-winning actor who comes when he says he cries.

Chen Zheng helped Fan Qingshan and walked into the house next to Qingyuan in a panic, but it was a pity that he had been painting for an afternoon, and he didn't have time to collect it, and he was wet by the rain all of a sudden.

"Come on, it's at the level of the dog's paw plum print." Lao Fan comforted him very unkindly.

"That's what you taught." Chen Zhengnu's mouth.

Lao Fan simply stretched out his hand neatly and knocked on Chen Zheng's head.

"It's got it, it's raining left and right, whatever you want, go about your business."

"Lao Fan, you remember to eat, Nurse Wang said that you have eaten very little recently." Chen Zheng was a little worried.

"Don't worry, with my current strength, I can kill a cow with one punch!" Fan Qingshan waved his hand.

Chen Zheng gave a thumbs up, took an umbrella from the corner, and walked out of the Qingyuan with a smile.

Qingyuan to the cotton factory office building, about three or four hundred meters away, fortunately let the workers pave the road first, so that it will not be muddy.

Outside the cotton mill.

Old man Ma and two workers on duty, peanuts and rice were drinking wine, looking up a few times from time to time, scolding the ghost weather.

Old man Ma was originally worried that Chen Zheng was arranging for workers to be on duty, whether he didn't want to use his old bones, but later found that there was no such thing, but Chen Zheng came back from outside and brought him some cigarettes and alcohol from time to time.

There is nothing to repay, and Old Man Ma can only stand up to his post responsibly.

"Who!" Old man Ma suddenly put down his wine glass, pushed the window and shouted.

The two workers on duty were startled, hurriedly grabbed rubber sticks, and rushed out with umbrellas.

There was no one outside.

The worker on duty walked back in a daze, "Old horse, you are too drunk, and your old eyes are dizzy!" ”

"I saw it! There is a figure who wants to sneak into the cotton factory! ”

"I didn't see it."

"I really saw it!"

......

In the corner of the wall outside the cotton factory, Li Gou gasped for breath, gritted his teeth and embedded the short dagger hidden in his hand.

In the past few days, he has been around the cotton factory many times, and found that the guy named Chen Zheng had installed two or three meters high iron mesh on the wall of the cotton factory.

He couldn't climb in.

The only entrance can only be entered from the factory gate, and then secretly walk to Qingyuan to do it again.

Of course, in this way, he will not be able to escape.

But Li Gou never thought that he would get out of this incident.

He knows the temper of his own young master, what he says about running away, it is all fake, killing the people of Xia Jingfan's family, in order not to implicate the Wan family, he will definitely die.

The safest thing is that the dead cannot speak.

The difference between ordinary robbers and outlaws is often that outlaws will break the ship, always thinking about the idea of dying together.

Squatting in the rain, Li Gou blocked it with a raincoat, took out a group photo tremblingly, and burst into tears.

In the largest hotel suite in Huaicheng, Wan Zhenfei put on his clothes, grabbed a handful of banknotes from a drawer, and sneered and spilled them on the bed.

Three or four glamorous girls, screaming and frantic, snatching the bills that fell into bed.

Wan Zhenfei shrugged, strode out of the room, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"How's it going?"

"Young master, things are trickier than I thought, that old man has been hiding in the cotton factory and rarely comes out......"

"I don't care about that, I just want the result."

"Young master, don't worry! I'll be as soon as possible! ”

Wan Zhenfei hung up the phone, raised his leg angrily, and kicked over a decorative blue and white porcelain vase beside him, shattering it to the ground.

Two bodyguards hurried over.

Wan Zhenfei brushed his hair, "You guys go check it, Li Xiaotian's nonsense phone." ”

is still the same sentence, Wanjia Real Estate wants to settle in Huaicheng, in order not to cause a backlash from the locals, it is necessary to set up a horse to set an example for the monkey, in public and private, Chen Zheng is Wan Zhenfei's target.

Wan Zhenfei remembered what his father said, if you want to move someone, then you must first knock off his umbrella.

Chen Zheng's umbrella is Fan Qingshan.

Li Gou rubbed his hands, looked up at the rain that was gradually stopping, and looked happy.

"I'll go out for a walk." Fan Qingshan leaned on crutches and turned his head to say to the nurse beside him.

The aunt nurse in her forties was just about to say a few words, but Fan Qingshan's eyes glared at her, and she turned around and left in a gloomy manner.

Fan Qingshan took the purple clay pot, walked to the door of the cotton factory, and said hello to the old man Ma.

"Master Fan, if I don't let someone follow you, the road will be slippery on a rainy day." Old man Ma shouted.

"No, I'll go see the lotus seed pond and come back."

He is a painter who splashes ink, and likes to enjoy the scenery so that he can store still lifes, and not far from the cotton factory, there is a small bridge, and someone has built a small lotus pond under the bridge.

After the rain, the lotus flowers in this lotus pond must bloom more delicately.

Fan Qingshan walked very slowly, occasionally looking up and looking at the clouds in the sky.

Li Gou took a handful of dirty water from the puddle, wiped his face, slid out the short dagger in his sleeve, followed Fan Qingshan, and walked without hurry.

Before the assassination, he deliberately studied that the dagger kills people, and it is best to pierce the heart, take a step back, or pierce the back of the head.

For a moment, Li Gou suddenly remembered his white and pure daughter-in-law and his chubby daughter.

He knew Wan Zhenfei's temper, if Fan Qingshan didn't die, then his family would die.

He can coax in front of Li Xing, because he really can't fight, there is no need to get hurt again, but he can't coax in front of Fan Qingshan, behind him, there is his family.

In exchange for 10 million and the wealth of your family! Lao Tzu didn't live in vain!

"Kill." Li Gou hung his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered to himself coldly.

Fan Qingshan stopped and turned his head.

The purple clay pot in his hand seemed to be unstable, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, shattering to pieces.

Li Gou relied on the small kung fu he had learned, held a short dagger on his side with one hand, ran quickly, and stabbed high in a jumping posture.

Fan Qingshan was inconvenient, so he held on to an old tree next to him, raised his crutches to the sky, and stabbed Li Gou as well.

......

"Where's the teacher?" Chen Zheng walked to Qingyuan and frowned.

It's an eventful time now, and he told the nurses not to let Fan Qingshan go out casually.

"He scolds people so fiercely, and he will curse people if he doesn't let him out." The nurse's aunt replied.

Chen Zheng was silent and walked quickly to the outside of the cotton factory.

He once imagined that with Wan Zhenfei's perverse and perverted temperament, would he attack the people around him, people like Li Xiaotian still have scruples, after all, they will take into account Fan Qingshan's background, but Wan Zhenfei is different, if this kind of person was born in ancient times, there are only two extremes, one is a hero, and the other is a Jiangyang thief who kills people and overachieves goods.

Therefore, he discussed with Zhao Tianjian and tried to bring as many people as possible when he went out in the future.

When I came to Qingyuan and planned to talk to Lao Fan about this matter, I didn't expect that Lao Fan had already walked out of the cotton factory alone.