Dongcheng, South Gate Cang Hutong.

Yiwu Gang.

Shen Liang took Song Wenxian back to the place where he had been absent for a long time, and Shen Liang was followed by Jia Yun and Hua An.

As soon as I entered the alley, I saw a group of black heads, and Qi Wei, the leader of the Yiwu Gang, followed by several hall masters.

"Uncle Song."

Qi Wei's eyes were red, because Song Wenxian's shape at the moment was indeed a little miserable, his original black hair had turned gray, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, and he didn't even have his original spirit.

Before he was imprisoned, Song Wenxian was a fool, tall and red-faced, and his voice could be transmitted from one end of Nanmencang Hutong to another.

But now Song Wenxian, looking at people's eyes with dodge, his tall back is staggered, and he doesn't dare to stand up straight at all, as if he is wearing a heavy iron shackle, which makes him breathless.

Song Wenxian saw the familiar faces, and two cloudy tears flowed from his eyes that were covered with eye feces, this time Qi Wei couldn't hold back at all, regardless of the fact that there were so many people present, she directly grabbed Song Wenxian's big hand, "Uncle Song, you suffered, it's all my fault, I don't have the ability to rescue you." ”

Song Wenxian wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, grinned, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Helper, I thought I would never see you again." ”

Lao Song probably never dreamed that he would one day cry so sadly in front of so many people.

Song Wenxian has been a man all his life, when he was young, he held two watermelon knives in his hand, cut from Nanmencang Hutong to Xizhimen Street, cut back and forth for three days and three nights, and his intestines were cut off, and he didn't say a word.

Shen Liang persuaded on the side: "Gang Master Qi, Elder Song, let's go to the hall." ”

Huo Juzhong, the hall master of Yipintang, heard Shen Liang's words, and hurriedly greeted: "Elder Song is back, everyone is gone, go to Sihai Tower at noon today, and help the master have a treat!" ”

When a group of people heard that they could go to Sihailou to eat, the cheers shook the sky.

The consumption of Sihailou is extremely high, and a casual table of dishes costs three or four taels of silver, and a meal can cost them half their lives.

"Helper, subordinates make their own decisions, please punish them."

Huo Juzhong bowed his head and said.

Qi Wei didn't have the time to care about these now, so she took Song Wenxian's arm and walked to the hall, shushing and asking for warmth as she walked.

Her father died early, and Song Wenxian has always played the role of a father in her life.

Seeing that Qi Wei didn't take care of herself, Huo Juzhong was a little embarrassed.

"Hall Master Huo, you're doing a good job, I'll give you the money for the brothers' meals, just go to Sihailou and mention my name." Shen Liang said to Huo Juzhong with a smile.

Huo Juzhong hurriedly bowed down and said with a more respectful attitude than just now: "How can this make Jia Gongzi a guest, how can he let the guest pay for it." ”

Shen Liang smiled brightly and said, "Don't shirk, it's just money for a meal, and besides, we are not outsiders." ”

Shen Liang's words were a bit interesting, Huo Juzhong was stunned, and then he understood, revealing an expression that all men understand.

Shen Liang left with Hua An and Jia Yun, and a green skin came up and asked, "Hall Master, this surnamed Jia has too much money to burn, why do you want to pay for us to eat by yourself?" ”

Smack-

Huo Juzhong gave Qingpi a brain melon and scolded: "What nonsense? Jia Gongzi is a noble person in Rongguo Mansion, how can you be a little gangster who can put a beak? ”

Qingpi covered his head and apologized again and again, Huo Juzhong pointed to a group of subordinates around him and said: "Remember it for me, Jia Gongzi is a guest of our Yiwu Gang, the most distinguished guest, Elder Song has been arrested in Dongcheng for so many days, and the gang leader has run a lot of places for this matter, and his mouth is worn out."

But as soon as Jia Gongzi made a move, he rescued Jia Gongzi, and I don't need to say more about Jia Gongzi's methods, it's not something we can afford to provoke, so be careful when you talk to me in the future! ”

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Huo Juzhong looked at the direction of the hall, thinking to himself that Shen Liang didn't know what PY transactions he had with his own gang leader, the Yiwu Gang was now a dominant family, and he could only survive by firmly holding Qi Wei's thigh.

The Hall of Justice.

Song Wenxian held the hot tea poured by Qi Wei herself, drank a few sips carefully, and let out a long breath, looking at this familiar place, it was really like a world away.

"Uncle Song, did they beat you?"

Qi Wei looked at the most familiar person in front of her, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel distressed.

Song Wenxian smiled and didn't dare to speak, he still remembered that before he came out, the cell boss confessed, if he went out to talk nonsense, they would know about it, and the next time he came in, he would be given a full set of punishments.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope.

Song Wenxian estimated that he would have a shadow on the prison of Dongcheng Terracotta Division for the rest of his life, and even if he died, he didn't want to go to that prison again.

Thinking of this, Song Wenxian knelt on the ground with a puff, clenched his fists and arched his hands: "The grace of Jia Gongzi's life, Song is unforgettable, please accept Song Mou's worship!" ”

"Uncle Song, what are you doing here?" Qi Wei desperately pulled Song Wenxian and didn't let him bow down.

Song Wenxian said: "After entering prison, I know how difficult the world is, in front of the government, we are just fish and meat to be slaughtered, in vain I used to underestimate the five-city soldiers and horses, but I didn't expect it to be this inconspicuous five-city soldiers and horses, almost took my life, if it wasn't for Jia Gongzi's rescue, I'm afraid your Uncle Song would have confessed inside." ”

After speaking, Song Wenxian insisted on kowtowing to Shen Liang.

Qi Wei pulled him next to him and didn't let him kneel, and the two of them were at a stalemate for a while.

Shen Liang stood up, patted Song Wenxian's shoulder and said, "Elder Song, what are you doing here, you kowtow to me, isn't this breaking my life?" Besides, just by virtue of our relationship, I will help you, that is, to help my own family. ”

What is our relationship? Own family?

This statement made Song Wenxian scratch his head.

Song Wenxian is an old man in the gang, and he is fifty-five years old this year, and they all say that people are old and elf, ghosts are old and slippery, rabbits are old and eagles are difficult to take.

He saw that Shen Liang's gaze kept glancing at his own helper, and he didn't know what the situation was, "It's good to be like this." ”

Song Wenxian grabbed Qi Wei's hand on his arm, grabbed Shen Liang's hand again, and then put Qi Wei's hand in Shen Liang's palm.

"Miss, back then, the old gang leader told me to take good care of you, and now with someone like Jia Gongzi in the dragon and phoenix to take over my class, the old gang leader is in the spirit of the sky, it's time to look at it."

Elder Song said earnestly.

Qi Wei: ......

Shen Liang: Lao Song, this wave of assists, Lao Tzu has to give you full marks!

Qi Wei saw Shen Liang's hippie smiling face, and glared at him fiercely, her little hands were restless like a little loach, and she didn't lose her hands.

It's a pity that Shen Liang is a veteran of catching loaches, and even if she twists around, she can't escape from Shen Liang's Buddha's palm.

Qi Wei gestured with a lip shape: "Let go, otherwise Miss Ben will kill you!" ”

Shen Liang has an underbeaten expression, there is a kind of you who will kill me, if you can't kill me, you are not capable. As if on purpose, Shen Liang also used his tail finger to lightly swipe in the palm of the other party's hand.

Qi Wei was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she lowered her head and bit Shen Liang's wrist, Shen Liang's eyes were quick, and she reached out to block her little mouth.

Qi Wei belongs to the kind of beauty that grows naturally and beautifully, the skin on her face is as tender as tofu that has a good life, after Shen Liang's big hand covered her mouth, Qi Wei's snow-white little face instantly turned red and bit him hard.

"Shhh Shen Liang exhaled bitterly, "In front of a high-ranking gang member like Elder Song, you, as a gang leader, actually spoke to a distinguished guest, you are simply lawless. ”

Elder Song looked at the two teenagers with a smile on his aunt's face, in his opinion, this is the child's play, and this is also the youth he once missed.

Being looked at by Elder Song, Rao is Qi Wei was also a little embarrassed, and quickly let go of Shen Liang.

"Humph! Bite you to death, who let you not let go. ”

Qi Wei's face was burning, and taking advantage of Shen Liang's opponent's blowing, she secretly stepped on Shen Liang's kick, and then rubbed the corner of her clothes and stopped talking.

Shen Liang muttered: "How can you be a little bit of a helper, the shrew is almost the same." ”

Qi Wei tilted her little ears, and when she heard Shen Liang's words, she immediately retorted: "You are the shrew, in broad daylight, you dare to do it to a little woman, ashamed!" ”

Shen Liang was half angry, and did not refute again, but put the finger that had been bitten just now to his lips and kissed it gently.

Qi Wei's eyes were straight, and she felt a stream of hot air rushing straight to the Tianling Gai, and her brains were boiling.