I thought that tonight was just a moment of spring supper.

But who knows, it was probably too much movement, and when it was close to midnight, Sister Bai suddenly entered the room without my consent.

Before I knew what was happening, she tiptoed to get me a little blue pill with half a glass of milk.

I wanted to resist, but she tried to coax me to drink like a child.

So, the next morning, I couldn't even walk.

I could only lie on the bed, unable to wail.

Sister Bai and Li Hongyue pretended that nothing had happened, and went to the Little Pretty Lady Sichuan Restaurant to busy their own affairs.

Tang Qianwu got up early in the morning, saw that I hadn't left yet, and wanted to ask me what the situation was, but when he walked in the door and saw the underwear in that place, he immediately glared at me, blushed and said, "Hurry up!" I'm not going to clean your room! ”

"What a little beast!"

After saying that, he left in a huff.

I said "bye-bye" weakly, and then shouted a few quits, and found that this kid was not there at all. The room was also empty.

I braced my body, sank into the dantian, and ran the exercises.

This exercise is not something from a fantasy novel, but a method of luck recorded in the "Twelve Dragon Sutras", which allows me to mobilize the acupuncture points of the whole body to achieve the effect of ventilation and smoothness.

It's the same as meditation when doing yoga, at least it makes me feel less uncomfortable.

After almost six or seven hours in bed, I felt a lot more refreshed, but I still felt a little weak.

If I use the words of traditional Chinese medicine, I should be "kidney deficit".

I picked up my phone and looked at it and found that there were three messages.

The first one was sent by Dong Fatzi, who told me that Uncle Yang had already made a decoction for Huang Yuqing, and he didn't know what to add, it was very unpalatable.

But it works very well.

The second one was a text message from Yu Tianjiao, who told me directly that Zhang Huadan had been discharged from the hospital and was inquiring about my whereabouts.

I sent a message back asking him to come to the Little Pretty Lady Sichuan Restaurant to find me.

The third one was a message sent to me by Zong Qiqi, who simply asked me when I planned to go back to school, and she missed me a little.

That's a good idea, but I'm too lazy to bother.

The reason is very simple, this Nizi must be uneasy and kind enough to wait for me to trouble me and ask me to help solve the affairs of the Zong family.

I'm still not healed from my injuries, and I was tossed all night last night, and even if I had the heart to help her solve her troubles, I didn't have the strength to do so.

When I arrived at the Little Qiao Niang Sichuan Restaurant, I found that there were a lot of people gathered here, including neighbors and villagers.

It seems that there are still thugs shouting and quarrelling.

I frowned slightly, this big dusk, it's almost time to eat, why are there still people running to quarrel?

When I got in, I realized something was wrong.

A few spiritual guys wearing leather clothes and leather pants with makeup on their faces were standing at the door of the restaurant that was still being renovated at this time, shaking the society.

The one in the lead, holding a stereo, shook his upper and lower bodies again and again, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Lingcheng Shaker, dance with me!" ”

"Knife, angry slash blood wing eagle, long, Banpo is burning......"

I'll it.

My eyes widened.

What about this lion dance?

Take another look.

Sister Bai, Li Hongyue and others were standing at the door, looking at the group of shakers with a smile.

Tang Qianwu stood in front of the two of them, holding his chest with his hands and his face indifferent, confronting a gangster with silver hair, wearing various jewelry, and being a hanger.

She disdainfully scolded: "You go to the property to collect the protection fee, and you find the street management office to collect it, what are you doing with us?" I won't give a cent! ”

The thug shook his leg and pouted, "Don't give it? Okay, if you don't give it, I'll let my brothers jump in front of you for hours! ”

"Look at these neighborhoods or something, who dares to do your business!"

"You go and inquire, who doesn't know my Qiang Jiajun on this street?"

Strong family army?

Sounds awesome.

I was a little speechless for a moment, but I guessed what was happening.

This street is not far from the closed shallow dance bar, and there are a lot of gangsters every night, and every once in a while, a group of landlords fight each other for turf.

There used to be many people who came to the Qianwu Bar to collect protection money, but because Tang Qianwu himself invited people to watch the scene, and he had a relationship with the third child, he was spared.

But now that I have moved here, it is equivalent to starting over, and naturally someone will come to the door.

The third child has already gone west, of course I will not allow this to happen, what age is this, even if the protection fee is collected, it will be collected in this way.

Isn't this a joke?

Besides, isn't the abstinence also there?

Where is he?

I looked for it.

found that this kid was actually in the pile of people who danced social shaking, shaking with them, but he was boxing and practicing boxing.

Boy!

Blended in?

The sound of the stereo became louder and louder, and there were more and more onlookers, Tang Qianwu couldn't help but reprimand:

"I don't care if you're strong or weak, give you ten seconds, get out of here, or I'll report to the official! I'll be jailed when I turn around! ”

"Prison? What kind of prison is squatting? I said Obasan, we didn't do anything bad, didn't we just dance a social shake? ”

The gangster who claimed to be a strong family army said: "Is it a crime to jump into society? Jumping social shake offended your family? Why don't you let you jump? ”

"You report to the official, you report one and I'll take a look!"

"You see if people can catch me!"

Tang Qianwu suddenly became furious: "Who do you call Obasan?" ”

The thug said disdainfully: "What's wrong with you?" You see that you are dressed tightly, and you are not as strong as the two aunts at the back, whether you want to be convex or not, whether you want to be concave or not, this is still called a woman, are you ashamed? ”

Are all personal attacks coming?

Tang Qianwu was furious for a moment, rushed up and kicked the gangster: "Death to the old lady!" ”

"Ouch hey!"

The thug screamed, covered his lower body, and cried out on the ground: "Dare to do it, right?" Hands-on, right? ”

"Brothers, call Lao Tzu and call Brother Qiang over!"

"Let them see Brother Qiang's strength!"

When a few dancing brothers heard this, they immediately stopped their movements, took out their mobile phones and made a call.

I saw more and more people around me, so I took the initiative to walk up and said to these people: "Okay, okay, get out, don't make trouble here!" ”

"Who the hell are you? Is there anything going on with you here? When the thug saw me, he immediately shouted.

"I'm the boss here!" I glanced at him, and then said hello to Tang Qianwu and the others, saying that I would take care of it.

"Boss? Are you the boss? ”

The thug got up as soon as he brushed it, pointed to his crotch and said, "Your employee kicked the bad man and lost money!" ”

I said coldly, "Don't be a scoundrel here, I won't say it a second time!" ”