I took my brothers out to eat. Xiao Xuanfeng and Rourou were free from their misery, and I was very happy for them. They held hands and toasted me with several glasses of wine. Later, they were drunk by the brothers in a circle, and they were basically dizzy. In addition to these things, another funny thing happened. While we were making a fuss, a few very fashionable girls came to the next table. Although it was late autumn, they were still wearing short skirts and stockings, with big breasts, beautiful legs, and hips. They were really sexy.

A bunch of old men stared at them. Actually, they could just stare. It was normal for men. But Big Second suddenly stood up and said he was going back to the dormitory to change his underwear, and then left the restaurant in a hurry. We all laughed out loud. This was an eye-opener. Some even got wet after just one look. Although Big Second had a big penis, it was just a decoration. It was not presentable at all. It really proved the old saying: there is gain and loss.

After getting drunk, I went back to the dormitory and took a nap. The next day, I woke up and saw 17 missed calls on my phone, all from Qiu Feng. There was no one in the dormitory, so I didn't have to avoid anyone. I called back, and Qiu Feng asked calmly, "Why are you calling now?" I honestly said, "I drank with my brothers and got a little drunk, so I slept until now." Qiu Feng and I are in a cooperative relationship, so he couldn't criticize me, so he said, "Fu Jiaming wants to have dinner with you, and asked me to meet you."

As soon as I heard this, I knew Fu Jiaming was unhappy with me. After all, I really didn't give him face yesterday. But I couldn't figure out what Fu Jiaming meant by inviting me to dinner, so I didn't say anything for a while. Qiu Feng said, "If you want someone, you can just tell me in private. How could Fu Jiaming not give it to you? Making such a big fuss yesterday is really a bit..."

I said "hmm". I had already taken advantage of that matter, so it wouldn't matter if Qiu Feng said a few words to me. Qiu Feng said, "Are you dissatisfied with Fu Jiaming?" I said, "No, I was really angry yesterday. In the matter of Little Tornado, I just found out that it was Zhang Xiaoyong who kidnapped his girlfriend, so he betrayed me and helped Zhang Xiaoyong to make false evidence." Qiu Feng was silent for a while. It seemed that he also knew about this matter and was closely related to it. Thinking more deeply, maybe he was the one who ordered it.

"Let's not talk about the past." Qiu Feng said, "You and Fu Jiaming are brothers, it's not good to make things too awkward. I think I should treat you two to a meal to ease the relationship, do you think it's okay?"

With Qiu Feng here, I wasn't too worried. After all, I was still useful to Qiu Feng, and he wouldn't dare to do something so quick, so I agreed. Qiu Feng made an appointment at a restaurant far from the school, and he was afraid that others would see our close relationship. The appointment was in the evening, and it was still early, so I wasn't in a hurry. I lay on the bed, bored. This person can't be idle. Once idle, he starts to think about things, and once he thinks about things, he starts to think about the person he likes.

I was thinking, what is Xia Xue doing? She should be studying hard, right? Li Mingyang also went to Xinxiang City, and if nothing unexpected happens, he should be in the same school as her. Li Mingyang is so shameless, he must be pestering Xia Xue. But Xia Xue already knows who he is, so she shouldn't let him get close to her anymore, right? But they grew up together, and their feelings are there after all. Maybe Xia Xue will forgive him out of pity, or maybe... I started to think wildly again.

Who could have imagined that such an awesome boss would worry about his children's love life all day long.

I just lay in bed and thought for a while, then I felt that I was too annoying, thinking about these things is totally useless. So I got up, washed, dressed, and didn't want to go to class, so I ran outside the school and stopped a car to go to Laoyapo, thinking that I should go to see Li Wenchao, wondering how his injury was recovering. In the end, no car was willing to go, and I had no choice but to ask the driver to take me to a station closer to Laoyapo, and then walk there. In the car, I asked the driver: "Why don't you want to go to Laoyapo?" The answer I got was still the same, that is, it is said that the tube building there gathers many retired bandits and underworld giants. I was speechless. It seems that Uncle Qi has supported a tube building by himself.

A taxi dropped me off one kilometer away from Laoyapo. I walked all the way and finally arrived at the tube building. After going upstairs, I greeted everyone upstairs and downstairs as usual, Uncle Li and Aunt Wang, and I called them all the way to the floor where Uncle Qi and the beautiful sister lived. I knocked on the door and Li Wenchao opened it for me. He looked energetic and had recovered quite well. I punched his shoulder (still didn't dare to punch his chest): "Boy, not bad?"

Li Wenchao patted his chest and said, "Of course, with the magic medicine of the iron block and the care of Uncle Qi, my body is stronger than before!" As he was talking, there were a few coughs in the inner room, and then Uncle Qi's voice rang out: "It's your turn to move!" It turned out that Uncle Qi and Li Wenchao were playing chess. Li Wenchao dragged my arm and went into the inner room with me. Sure enough, there was a chessboard in the middle. Li Wenchao sat on the red side and started playing chess.

I moved a chair to the side to watch. I was shocked when I saw it. Li Wenchao had already lost. Uncle Qi had at least five ways to kill him. Under normal circumstances, Li Wenchao should have admitted defeat and there was no need to play any more. But the strange thing was that Li Wenchao was concentrating on thinking and playing chess very seriously. Every move he made was terrible. Killing him by Uncle Qi was no different from crushing an ant. Then something even stranger happened. Uncle Qi didn't kill him. Instead, he deliberately avoided a head-on conflict with him. Let's put it this way, it felt like Uncle Qi had pinched a flying insect. He could have killed it with a light crush, but he still took the trouble to clip its wings and break its limbs, slowly torturing it.

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