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Chapter 361 New Year's Day (2)

Qilan ran along the road leading to the girls' middle school.He saw the song and dance hall where he met Lin Mi, and it was also decorated with lanterns and festoons, and he was beaming.Several beautiful dancing girls were standing outside in broad daylight, and one even came to pull him in.

He instinctively resisted the colorful world here, and didn't stay for a moment.A row of two-story houses behind the song and dance hall, decorated in a foreign style, is actually a place for those higher-level guests to spend the night.

When Qilan walked by, she happened to come across a woman upstairs in a house next to the street who opened the door and came out to bask in the sun.

When she saw Qilan's back, she bounced back like an electric shock.

She hurriedly ran and shouted:

"Mr. Gu, I just, just now saw a young man who looks like your third younger brother who puts up portraits all over the city!"

Wrapped in a soft and thick nightgown, Gu Qiming was lying on a large bed and smoking a cigarette. Hearing her description with a nervous expression, he threw half of the cigarette in his mouth on the floor.

He ran to the balcony, but he didn't see Qilan, he only saw several old men with wrinkled faces having fun.

The wind made the barefoot man in slippers shudder.

While tightening the strap of the nightgown, he glanced at her dissatisfiedly: "Feifei, are you dazzled?"

Feifei insisted that she was not mistaken, and Qimin lit another cigarette in a disturbed state.

If I had known that Wu Feifei was neurotic, I might as well ask Chris to accompany her.The foreign girl is much calmer than her.

But Chris had already stated with her boss that she would only dance and not accompany others, otherwise she would resign and leave. When Qi Ming came last night, she danced with other guests, and Wu Feifei had the opportunity to accompany her. Dancing, drinking with you. Anyone who can accompany me will accompany you.

The anger in Qi Ming's heart could not be calmed down.Recently, the family has been flying like dogs and dogs.The third wife entered the assassin's room and scratched her face. She insisted that she was here to seek money and murder, but she couldn't tell what the assassin looked like.

The second younger brother, Qi Jiang, left without saying goodbye, and had been away from home for several days.The father looked everywhere, and he wanted to do his best to search like a big brother. He said that if he lost his third child, and then lost his second child, it would be tantamount to having no son.

"Am I not a son?"

Qimin thought angrily, according to his father's wishes, the family property will be divided unevenly in the future, and most of it must be given to Qijiang. He is obviously a twin brother born to the same mother. Why should the second child compare with his status in the family? high?

He was struggling with the anger caused by his father's injustice, so that when the cigarette burned to the end, his fingers jumped violently.

Whatever his father hated most, he wanted to do it most immediately.Qimin's anger had nowhere to vent, so he smashed all the furnishings in the room, and finally threw out a stack of banknotes, scattered all over the floor, leaving behind Wu Feifei who bent over to pick up the money, and walked away.

Qi Ming walked unsteadily in the alley.

His drunkenness has not subsided, and his heart is in a mess.Walking in front of a pastry shop, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The eyes that turned red under the influence of alcohol flickered twice at that moment like a light bulb that was powered on.he smiled maliciously
It turned out that here, he happened to meet Zhu Juanjuan who came shopping early in the morning, a woman who had been courted hard but rejected politely, all alone.It is a good time to start.

Zhu Juanjuan was at the front and did not see him.

She just wanted to buy the snacks that her father and two elder brothers liked during their lifetime on New Year's Day, go to the cemetery to visit them, and clean up by the way.

Although she was wearing a very plain white dress and white shoes, her figure also attracted the attention of other customers queuing up at the door of the store.

She walked back with the packed snacks, walked to a wall beside a secluded alley, heard sneaky footsteps behind her, turned around and saw Qi Ming.

He stared at her with a half-smile, "Long time no see, she's even more beautiful."

Zhu Juanjuan wanted to yell, but he covered his mouth as soon as he stretched out his hand, and his whole body was pressed against the wall with a strong force.

His other hand dishonestly rubbed against her clean skirt.

It's too quiet here, there are not many pedestrians, even if someone sees it, it's better to do one thing instead of one thing, and hurriedly avoid it.

Qi Ming felt that she was already a fish on the chopping board, no matter how he cut it, she was still the meat on the plate.

Juanjuan struggled vigorously, the box in his hand fell to the ground, and various shapes of snacks had fallen all over the floor.

Qi Ming was enjoying watching her so embarrassed and futile resistance, he didn't want a small stone to fly out from a distance of about ten meters, and hit the back of his head impartially, making his head numb.

Qi Ming rubbed the back of his numb head, staring at him, and within a few seconds another stone hit him, before he even had time to say "Ouch", he fell to the ground with his hands on his knees.

Touching his knee, he scolded:

"Which bastard dares to hit me? Go blind!"

A tall figure in a gray cloak appeared, he didn't say a word, he just raised his foot to kick, and after a few kicks, Qi Min burst into tears and didn't dare to shout anymore.

Zhu Juanjuan opened her eyes in surprise.It only took her half a second to guess the identity of this person.He wore the same attire as in the martial arts stories told by the storyteller, wearing a gray cloak in broad daylight, covering most of his face.

Probably because he didn't want to reveal his identity, the man kicked Qi Ming neatly and then walked away with wind on his feet, as if he was just a passerby who was just walking along the way.

Across the street, there is a small facade, which was crowded with people queuing up every day during the war-torn years.

Mr. Lin was at the back of the queue and saw a small sign hanging in front of him, with the words "Today's train and boat tickets sold out" scrawled with a brush.

After a while, a young man appeared in front of him, and Mr. Lin was confused again.

"Why did it take you so long to send a letter? Did you desert on the road?"

"Uncle, on the way back, I taught a bully a hooligan."

Lin Yitang told half the truth, still worried that his uncle would grab his left hand for inspection as before, and subconsciously restrained the little finger of his left hand from shaking.

Mr. Lin was not in the mood to question his nephew carefully this time.He sighed, lamenting the bad luck:
"The ticket price has dropped a bit, but more people can afford it."

"We came early today, but we still couldn't buy it. Next time we will come earlier, it's best to come before dawn."

Mr. Lin walked back slowly with his nephew.They wore cloaks, and they walked in secluded routes, avoiding the eyes of the plainclothes.

Lin Mi dragged Li Yan all the way, when she passed by the girls' middle school, she suddenly stopped and ran in one direction involuntarily.Li Yan was left behind to catch up.

It was the back door of the school, and it was also the place where Qilan took her out for dinner before she resigned.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a tacit understanding, but she unexpectedly saw the figure of a familiar boy.

"Qilan!"

Hearing the shout, he turned his head and almost ran over: "Are you here at the school too?"

(End of this chapter)