Seeing Chen Wengang walking straight towards a group of people, he followed the bald head and got out of the car.

There were four or five in all, and one of them was a girl who was drunk and stumbled by two men. But the whole group was not much better, and it was hard to tell how many of them could walk in a straight line, crying wolves and making noise on the side of the street.

The bald head heard Chen Wengang shout "Jiang Cai"

The girl with heavy makeup put her arms around the man's neck, raised her eyelids, and painted a small face with a smoky fire. He raised his voice again and shouted, "Jiang Cai?"

This time, Jiang Cai reacted. She glared, puffed out her cheeks, pushed away the person staggering under the street lamp, and let out a "vomit" and vomit. After half a day, after throwing up, a man grabbed and wanted to scoop her up, and put his hand on the edge of her low-waisted pants, wanting to probe.

Chen Wengang frowned: "What do you have to do with her?"

Another squeezed over: "What's the matter with you, handsome guy? Can you handle it?"

Chen Wengang suddenly reprimanded: "You are all □□ and smells of leaves, and you say that I can't control it? Do you need me to call the police?" For a moment there was silence.

The bald head followed like a spirit, broad-chested and broad-shouldered, and the black polo shirt showed two arms full of tendons. The group of people was still strong on the outside, muttering a few words, Huhula retreated quickly, and the ebb-tide exposed Jiang Cai in the middle. Chen Wengang asked the bald head to go to the car to get a bottle of water: "Do you still want to vomit?"

Jiang Cai shook her head with a blank expression, her makeup was on, and her eyes looked like pandas. After spitting up her stomach, she seemed to be a little sober, and the bald head brought the water, and Chen Wengang unscrewed the lid and handed it to her. Jiang Cai raised his head and grunted a few sips, his eyes focused a little.

He frowned and sniffed, it was inconvenient to stick too close, and he could only smell a strong smell of wine: "Have you smoked?" Jiang Cai looked at him directly, and laughed strangely for a long time: "Smoke." "

"Leaves?!"

"Smoke. Oh...... You said that, I haven't it yet, I just said I want to try it...... Why are you stopping me, Brother Chen. Her childish face was mixed with the wandering skeleton that she had learned from nowhere, and when she saw that no one stopped her, she turned and walked away. Descending the stairs, behind the bar street is a walking path along the river. She staggered and tripped over the railing by the river. When the wind blew, Jiang Cai was bored and poked half of his body out: "Ah-"

Chen Wengang was shocked and pulled her back, and with a lot of force, she sat on the steps. He reprimanded him helplessly: "What do you want, do you have any deep hatred with your mother?

?"

But she erupted as if allergic to this title, and screamed: "It's not that I hate her! It's her who hates me!"

Chen Wengang was stunned for a moment, but did not interrupt her anger.

"Does she treat me as a daughter, or as a tool, and now she is afraid that she will die and no one will care about her?" She exclaimed, "Everyone told me how hard your mother worked for you! So who knows how I got here? She has taken me to sympathize with me since I was a child, she can't pay the tuition fees and takes me to kneel to the teacher, I don't have the money to rent a house and let me kneel to the landlord, stop other people's cars and kneel down to others, am I not worthy of standing and being a person? Yes?

"When she was happy, she hugged and hugged me, made me something to eat, and said baby see how much your mother loves you, and your mother is all for you, who hears her scold me if you are unhappy? Say that I am a drag oil bottle, a pheasant, a little mongrel, I go out to sell, people don't want it, it's good if I haven't given birth...... Where does she love me? It's easy for you to say she's good, and your mother does the same to you?"

Jiang Cai wailed and lay down on the steps.

Tired, Chen Wengang squatted in front of her and gave her a tissue. He said, "I don't remember my mom, but my dad was nice to me." Jiang Cai glared at him again, sobbed and burped, pulled a tissue and wiped his face. Chen Wengang said: "Let's go, I'll send you back first." Let me find out you're fooling around again, believe it or not, I'll call the police and send you all in. ”

His tone was fierce and his face was stern. Jiang Cai originally didn't take him seriously, because he was like a good guy in school, but several times it was clear that a well-dressed man drove a sports car to pick him up, which made all this seem very funny.

Then she heard that this Teacher Chen himself also has a bit of a background - rich people love to play this kind of selfless trick.

But at this moment, he suddenly coincided with the Yama-like teaching director, revealing a rather frightening side.

Jiang Cai couldn't help but stalk his neck, and his brows twisted into a pimple. She was not afraid to resist by tearing her clothes with the dean of education at school, but she became smoky after drinking, and her body was full of tears and sweat, sticky and greasy and too lazy to move.

She got up, snorted, and followed him back, swaggering into the back seat of the bald car.

So Jiang Wanxia is a person who wants to check in short. Huo Niansheng asked people to do this.

The next day, another new exhibition opened in the art gallery invested by Li Hongqiong, where Chen Wengang unexpectedly met her. When greetings, she heard it well: "I heard that Lao Huo is investigating a mother and daughter? Is there anything special about them?"

Chen Wengang smiled and played Tai Chi: "He was still there just now, you didn't ask

Himself? What did he say?" Li Hongqiong appreciated: "I have always felt that you are very reliable in this regard, and you never chew the root of your tongue behind your back." Huo Niansheng met an acquaintance and was called away for a while, and the two of them chatted and walked to the outdoor smoking area.

Li Hongqiong knocked out a lady's cigarette. Her smoking appearance is elegant and charming, the thin body of the cigarette is sandwiched between her fingers, her left hand is holding her right elbow, looking at the sky, blowing out a puff of eye circles, like a beauty walking out of the old desk calendar.

Of course, Chen Wengang sees her like this, and she also has a filter.

After all, he had a plot against Li Hongqiong.

If the Li Group does real estate development and renovation of the old city, if it also incorporates Jiangchao Street into the territory and repairs and develops instead of tearing down and rebuilding, it can undoubtedly retain many memories and become a new but not completely lost appearance.

When she was free, Chen Wengang checked the local county records and made some of the things she wanted

of the reference material to her.

Li Hongqiong took a stack of paper from his hand funny, folded it and stuffed it in her handbag: "It's hard, I'll go back and study it again." "When this cigarette was about to end, Huo Niansheng hadn't come back yet. But the two of them have pretty much finished talking about the limited common topics.

Someone on the steps threw a few expired newspapers - these reporters somehow remembered Huo Niansheng again, and said that he had a leisurely entertainment in the town, running horses and playing ball, so as to speculate whether Huo Kaishan's health was still relatively clear, or he just didn't care about it at all.

Li Hongqiong saw it and had nothing to say: "This is not bad, there are no words that are not too human."

Chen Wengang turned his head and asked: How unkind can you be before?

Li Hongqiong said: Forget it, if you don't accumulate morality, it's not worth talking about.

She dusted off her cigarette ash and glanced at him again: "And it's hard to hold back from digging you after yelling for so long. I don't know how many media outlets have been touched, but it took a lot of effort. In fact, friends who are close to Lao Huo know that he now has more people around him, guess what? Even we will be beaten one by one, don't talk nonsense in front of you. So what else can we say? I can only say behind my back that you have the ability, and sooner or later he will be made to bow down to you.

Chen Wengang smiled disapprovingly.

After all, it is normal for Li Hongqiong not to keep the door open: "Actually, just keep it like it is now, just let him chase you hard." Chen Wengang raised his eyebrows to look at her, showing his willingness to hear the details.

She continued to take a puff of her cigarette: "Do you need to ask? Men are like this, it's best to ask for it but not get it. The more he gives for you, the more he wants to stop you. You think your relationship is as simple as a college student falling in love, you take him to meet your friend, and he takes you to recognize

Meet his friends...... If you play like a family, you can naturally blend into a circle? It won't be so harmonious.

"I know I'm not right, it's politically incorrect, but that's how the world is – you're not the same as you, you're not in the same position. He goes to great lengths to chase you, and although others gossip about you, you are still the pearl he picked up in their eyes. On the contrary, if you really chase him, in the eyes of others, you just want to stick upside down and want to climb the dragon and the phoenix.

Li Hongqiong concluded: You have to keep your heart, otherwise you will be in an ugly situation at that time. Chen Wengang said: "Thanks for the reminder. Sure enough, it's realistic. ”

Li Hongqiong said: "Yes, I sometimes wonder how the rules of this society are like this." She looked into the distance and did not know what philosophical contemplation had taken place, shook her head, lowered her eyelids and pressed out the cigarette. At this time, Huo Niansheng came over after talking, but said to Chen Wengang: "I have a meeting to start, I have to leave for a while." Li Hongqiong replied first: "You just go." We're having a good time. Chen Wengang Wan'er, in broad daylight, Huo Niansheng imprinted on his lips.

Four eyes watched him leave.

But what I have to say seems to be unfinished. Chen Wengang leaned against the wall, crossed his chest, and watched him walk to the side of the street, and the driver opened the door. He thought about it for a while, and suddenly asked Li Hongqiong: Since everything has been said here, I also have a realistic question I want to ask you. Li Hongqiong said "um": "What?" You and Huo Niansheng are friends, why do you think he chased me? What is this for?

Isn't it to keep your heart moving? Knowing one's own situation and that of the enemy.

Hearing this, Li Hongqiong was a little happy, and looked at him deeply, as if she had encountered an interesting topic worth discussing: Seeing the color and becoming interested - can you say that? First of all, your looks must be enough. Don't be upset, I'm sure I'm sure there's something else. You have a good personality, a good temper, and I like to get along with you. As I said earlier, it's a great virtue to just be able to not talk behind your back. Do you know how rare it is to have someone who can generate that kind of trust?

"Passing the prize."

"Actually, it's all guesswork. It can only be said that you give him a different feeling, maybe staying with you, and still make him feel something good? After all, he is not a good person, people say that what is lacking is what is needed, and this is what he lacks the most.

"I'm a compliment to you?"

"You're welcome."

After the two parted ways, Chen Wengang continued to watch the exhibition, but Huo Niansheng dragged on for a long time, and said that he had a social show up in the evening. When Li Hongqiong was about to leave, she also saw Chen Wengang

Lingering at the door, I simply went to a nearby Russian restaurant for dinner.

Huo Niansheng didn't have a long time to pick him up, he had some alcohol on his body, but he didn't drink too much, and his consciousness was sober. Chen Wengang followed him back to Genting Mansion and took care of him to drink some honey water.

After drinking, he pressed Chen Wengang and asked: "I've been muttering to Li Hongqiong for so long, what have you said?" Chen Wengang smiled and kept his mouth shut: "Can't I have secrets with others?"

After making trouble for a long time and taking a shower, Huo Niansheng leaned on the head of the bed, and the bedside lamp sprinkled a faint light on his body. His freshly dried hair hung down naturally, and by this time he had put away all his cynicism and sharp edges, just like an ordinary man.

Chen Wengang wrapped himself in his nightgown and approached step by step, picked up Huo Niansheng's face, and rubbed the corner of his forehead. I went up to see the documents in his tablet, and it was the basic information of Jiang Wanxia's mother and daughter who had been sent over after a preliminary investigation.

Chen Wengang also followed the browse, at first glance it seems nothing special, at most Jiang Wanxia is a single mother, and she has been running around with her daughter since she was a child, and most of the time she is poor and embarrassed. As Jiang Cai described, they may have suffered a lot. But according to her age and whereabouts, at least it is impossible for Huo Niansheng or Huo Jingsheng to be the biological mother of anyone like that.

Chen Wengang asked: "So we need to investigate further?" Look at yourself and your phone is turned off.

He handed it to Huo Niansheng: "There is no electricity."

Huo Niansheng took a charging cable and helped him charge it: "It's very convenient to call him now, isn't it?" Chen Wengang just laughed, and had the courage to dictate to him, and told Huo Niansheng to wake him up in the morning. When I was really shaken awake, it was still dawn. Chen Wengang opened his eyes sleepily: What's wrong? Huo Niansheng comforted him: Something happened, tell you to get up and take a look. Don't worry, it's none of your business, I just might be looking for you.