stilt house
Zhang Qiling opened the third secret compartment in the corner of the room, and there was an iron box inside.
"Brother, how many secret doors do you have in your house?" Wuxie asked curiously.
"I forgot."
Just as Zhang Qiling was about to take the box out, he saw a hand suddenly reach out from behind the secret compartment and snatch the box away. This made Fatty and Wuxie stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling reacted quickly and rushed out with a "whoosh". Wuxie and Fatty followed closely behind.
"They run too fast!"
"Stop talking nonsense and chase after him!"
The two of them rested for a while and then followed him again. When they saw Zhang Qiling again, he had already started fighting with the masked man. Wuxie and Fatty quietly dragged the box to their side, but they were discovered by the masked man.
Just as the masked man was about to attack, Zhang Qiling intercepted him again and the two men started fighting again. Seeing that he was no match for his opponent, the masked man turned around and ran away after Zhang Qiling tore one of his sleeves.
Wuxie and Fatty naturally also saw the tattoo on the masked man.
"Hey boy, the tattoo on that guy with hunched shoulders is very similar to yours. Do you know who he is?" Wuxie asked.
Zhang Qiling lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at Wuxie and slowly said three words: "I don't know."
"No...! I wonder if you've been thinking about it for so long?" Wuxie had an expression of disbelief on his face.
The fat man didn't care about that. He leaned against the tree and gasped for a long time. Finally, he recovered. He fanned himself with his hands and said, "Okay, okay, since everyone has run away, let's go back quickly. Anyway, we still have the iron box. If the masked man wants it, he will definitely come again."
"By the way...what's in this iron box? It's quite heavy." The fat man shook it with his hand.
"Just go back and open it and you'll know." Wuxie said.
Zhang Qiling followed behind them and listened to their conversation. In fact, he also wanted to know what was in the box. Zhang Qiling remembered that Ji Huaichuan seemed to have mentioned it before, but he had forgotten it after a long time.
On the way back, a few people saw a pond. After the fat man and Wuxie played around for a long time, they suddenly had a bad idea.
The fat man walked up to Wuxie and whispered to her, "It's better to share the joy with others than to enjoy it alone. Let's bring the little brother along too!"
Wuxie also smiled mischievously, he agreed with the fat man's idea!
The two men pretended to walk up to Zhang Qiling very naturally and pretended to cough. Before Zhang Qiling could react, the fat man and Wuxie touched him all over and stripped Zhang Qiling naked in two or three moves.
Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling's chicken underwear and looked up at him with a gossipy look on his face, "Brother, you..."
The fat man grinned, "Not bad, I picked it! With my discerning eyes, I discovered the childlike innocence hidden deep within the boy's cold exterior."
"Don't worry, brother, we won't tell Xiaochuan!" The fat man patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder happily.
For a moment, Zhang Qiling wanted to kill the fat man. It was because of this thing that Ji Huaichuan laughed at him for a long time, and then bought him a few pairs of the same style, under the pretext of letting him change clothes.
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"Why did you ask me to let go of that slumped shoulder?" The woman was wearing a black velvet dress and a snake-shaped jade pendant around her neck. She was lazily leaning on the bar and talking on the phone, and by the way, she rejected the 32nd man who approached her.
"I just want to make little Huaichuan unhappy because he's living a comfortable life. It's his fault that he and that kid from the Zhang family show off their affection in front of me all the time." The person on the other end of the phone spoke in a gentle tone, but the words he said were very vicious.
"Hmph, don't come to me for this kind of thing next time, otherwise if that little ancestor asks about it later, I won't cover it for you." Yao Qiong snorted and said unhappily.
"Are you drunk?" The person on the other end of the phone heard something was wrong. Normally, Yao Qiong wouldn't dare to talk to him like that. The only possibility was that she was drunk.
"No, I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!" Yao Qiong denied.
"I'll have someone look for you later. Come back with him. You're a woman, and even if you're powerful, you're not safe out there."
The person on the other end of the phone finished explaining and hung up without waiting for Yao Qiong's reply. After about ten minutes, Yao Qiong saw a man coming in at the door. He was tall, wearing sportswear, and looked like a college student. Yao Qiong tilted her head and smiled. When did Chen Tingsi understand her taste so well? Yao Qiong went over and put her arm around the man's shoulder, looking at him with a smile, "You came pretty fast, kid~"
"You're drunk..."
The man took Yao Qiong's arm off him and supported her, speaking gently.
"No, I only drank a little. Take me back quickly, or that old guy will call again."
Yao Qiong put her hand on the man's shoulder again, leaned into his arms, and then pretended to be drunk. Xi Yunshu had no choice but to take her away first because he couldn't leave her alone here.
Not long after the two men left, a burly man came into the bar, stood at the door, glanced around, and then left the bar. After the man left, the people in the bar secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was obvious that the man was not someone to be trifled with.
In the alley outside the bar, a faint sobbing sound was heard, which made passers-by quicken their pace. No one knew that a burly man was squatting in the corner and crying like a child.
"Boss, when I got there, Miss Yao Qiong was gone..."
"Speak nicely and don't cry!" Hearing the big man's voice, Shen Tingsi suppressed his anger.
"Boss, what should I do? Wuuuu... Miss Yaoqiong is not in danger, is she? It's all my fault. If I had arrived a little earlier, Miss Yaoqiong would be fine. Wuuuu..." The big man couldn't control himself at all and continued to sob.
"Shut up!" Shen Ting shouted sternly.
The burly man immediately stopped crying and sobbed softly.
"Don't worry about it, just come back, nothing will happen to Yaoqiong." After hearing the big man stop crying, Shen Tingsi continued.
"Okay, boss!" As soon as he finished speaking, the 1.8-meter-tall strong man shrank into a small paper man at a speed visible to the naked eye and floated away with the wind.
【Small Theater】
At noon, Ji Huaichuan got out of bed, holding his waist, and leaned against the door frame, watching Zhang Qiling preparing lunch. He slowly said, "Zhang Qiling, next time I go out, don't follow me. Drinking is bad for your health. You are young and you shouldn't drink so much."
"It's okay." Zhang Qiling replied.
Ji Huaichuan was speechless. That’s not what he meant. Zhang Qiling was pretending not to understand again!
Seeing Ji Huaichuan still standing there, Zhang Qiling said again: "It's time to eat."
"Eat it yourself and go to bed!"
Ji Huaichuan turned around and went back to the bedroom, leaving Zhang Qiling standing there alone. This time, Zhang Qiling really didn't understand why Ji Huaichuan suddenly got angry.
Alas, it’s becoming increasingly difficult to coax her.
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