Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Seeing that his brother hadn't even said anything, Jiang Bi left him and left without looking back. He was suddenly filled with grievances, and tears flowed.

Duan Wuchao looked at Jiang Zhen and wanted to catch up, but seeing Jiang Bi was crying, he couldn't bear to just leave the little girl away.

"Then what." Duan Wuhao patted Jiang Bi's head stiffly. He said, "He doesn't want you to see him crying." Duan Wuhao, who rarely comforts people, seemed a little unnatural.

Jiang Bi looked up at Duan Wujiao's face that looked fierce and evil. She didn't know if this person was considered a good person, but he was not an outright bad person.

Jiang Bi suddenly grasped Duan Wuhao's arm.

Duan Wuzhao's scalp numb, "What is this?"

Jiang Bi looked at her uncle with tears and tears. She said: "Uncle Duan, I will leave my brother to you, so I will trouble you and help me take care of him. I know that punching is very painful. If he is injured, I will trouble you to give it. He rubs medicine."

Duan Wuzheng stared at the little girl in a mixed mood. "You girl..." He nodded seriously and promised: "Don't worry, I will take care of him."

With Duan Wuhao's assurance, Jiang Bi was a little relieved.

That night, Duan Wujiao took Jiang Bi to find an acquaintance, and he sent Jiang Bi to an orphanage.

Jiang Bi is beautiful and healthy. A child like her is easily taken away. Duan Wuzhuo stuffed the dean some money and asked them to find a better family for Jiang Bi.

After dealing with Jiang Bi's side, Duan Wuhao rode a motorcycle to the culvert to find Jiang Zhen. He parked the car in the culvert and saw that the ground was full of water and could not get off his feet, so he said to Jiang Zhen, "Get in the car."

Hearing Duan Wuhao’s voice, Jiang Zhen slowly raised a pale face and asked him in a dumb voice, "My sister, have you sent it away?" Jiang Zhen soaked his feet in the water, and his trouser legs were also wet and cold. One night, his expression was a little stiff and pale.

"Ok."

"In which orphanage?"

Duan Wujiao knew that Jiang Zhen would not easily believe him, "Get in the car and I will take you to see it. It's rare to do a good deed and be suspected by your bastard!" Jiang Zhen got on Duan Wuhao's motorcycle.

Duan Wuzheng parked the car at the door of the orphanage, pointed to the door of the orphanage, and said, "Your sister is inside. You can take a peek at it so you can rest assured." Otherwise, the puppies would suspect that he was giving her sister. sold.

Jiang Zhen hid outside the door and took a peek, and soon saw Jiang Bi. She changed into the clothes of the orphanage, sat on the ping pong table in the yard, silently watching the more or less disabled children in front of her.

Seeing that Jiang Bi was really sent to the orphanage, Jiang Zhen felt relieved.

On the way back, Duan Wuchao told Jiang Zhen: "Don't worry, a good child like your sister is the easiest to be adopted. Life is generally better after being adopted."

Jiang Zhen listened dullly and did not answer.

Duan Wuchao lives in a double room suite, the house is a staircase room, close to the vegetable market. He took Jiang Zhen home, pointed to the small room and said, "That's where you live. When you punch and make money, we will change to a big house."

Jiang Zhen, who has lived in bridges and caves, is not picky about the living environment. The shelter from the wind and rain here is already very good.

In this way, Jiang Zhen can be regarded as having a home.

Duan Wuzhuo turned on the gas to boil the water and told Jiang Zhen: "This is the gas valve. You must close it when you are not using it, otherwise it will be poisoned by carbon monoxide if it leaks."

After Duan Wuzheng finished speaking, he turned around and saw Jiang Zhen staring at the gas tank with a thoughtful expression. Duan Wuzheng guessed what the kid was thinking and snorted coldly and warned him: "Don't expect to murder me in this way. Duan Wuzheng is not that easy to kill."

Jiang Zhen was not embarrassed when his mind was broken.

He walked up to Duan Wujiao and suddenly said: "I have seen in a magazine before that people who have taken cephalosporins and drink alcohol will have drug reactions and death in all likelihood."

Duan Wuhao said, "I've heard of it, but who knows whether it's true or not?"

"It's true." Jiang Zhen raised his head and glanced at Duan Wuhao, and said calmly: "I have verified it." It has been verified, which means that he personally killed a person in this way.

Duan Wushao was stunned for a moment, then don't give him a deep look, "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Zhen sneered, "I can be a cow and a horse for you, but Duan Wushu, don't hit my sister's idea."

Duan Wuzheng laughed.

After a long time, he said: "I used to have an older sister who became a boss's mistress for me. She was pushed down from the top floor and fell to death in front of me. Her body was split in half and her eyes widened. "

After that, Duan Wuzheng asked Jiang Zhen with a smile, "You are the boss, do you like to engage in selfless dedication?"

Sister is, so is Jiang Zhen. Who wants them to sacrifice!

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen turned away without speaking.

Duan Wuzheng boiled the hot water, turned off the gas, and ordered Jiang Zhen to take a bath. Jiang Zhen kicked the water and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After washing, she walked out naked without changing her clothes.

Duan Wuzheng shook his head and found a set of his clothes for Jiang Zhen to wear.

Jiang Zhen put on Duan Wu's clothes, like a clown performing a comedy.

"Look at you short and thin, this body can't be beaten." In fact, Jiang Zhen is not short, but he is really thin. This weak and windy appearance has been in the ring, only to be beaten.

"Next, you should rest for two weeks, get your body well, and then study the techniques of boxing. On the first day of next month, you will go to the first ring match in your life."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen nodded dismissively.

"I have work every day, and I can't accompany you. Mi's family has it, and the vegetable market is opposite. You can solve the problem of eating by yourself. There is a second-hand broken computer at home, which is connected to the Internet and you can play."

computer?

When Jiang Zhen was in Vietnam, he secretly went to Internet cafes several times, but he didn't go to play games, but to inquire about escape route information.

Hearing that there are computers, Jiang Zhen's eyes are slightly brighter.

"By the way, what is your name?" Duan Wuzhuo still didn't know Jiang Zhen's name.

Jiang Zhen had already said goodbye to the past life, and definitely would not use the name'Ao Han' anymore. Thinking of the two characters he had seen under the bed, he found a pen and placed it in the calendar on the desktop. Write the word'Jiang Zhen' on it.

Duan Wuzhuo stared at the two words, and fell silent, before he let out a loud voice, and said, "This name is quite special, Jiang... Jiang Qin?"

Jiang Zhen knew so few Chinese characters that he heard Duan Wuhao say that he was Jiang Qin, so he thought he was Jiang Qin. He hummed and said, "My name is Jiang Qin."

"All right, Jiang Qin, I'm leaving."

Duan Wuhao went out for two days, and when he returned, he carried a bag of clothes he picked from the second-hand market for Jiang Zhen to wear. Jiang Zhen changed clothes, borrowed a sum of money from Duan Wuchao, and went to a bookstore outside to buy a book.

All he bought were the simplest basic knowledge books.

Jiang Zhen returned home, staring at the simplest contents in the book, and asked Duan Wuhao who was picking his feet, "How do you pronounce this? What does it mean?"

Duan Wuchao: "..."

Duan Wuchao looked at Jiang Zhen gloomily. He said, "I brought you to punch. I don't understand how to punch. I only need to talk with my fist. What are you buying such things for?" He picked up a piece of the ground. The red brick said: "Believe it or not, I got you!"

Jiang Zhen was not afraid of the brick in Duan Wuhao's hand. He said: "Unliterate people can only punch, and educated people let people punch." He stared at Duan Wuhao, squinted and said, "I will do it. The one who asked others to punch me."

Duan Wuzheng was stunned.

Fuck!

This kid is quite talkative.

Jiang Zhen closed the book and said, "I see, you are also illiterate and cannot understand."

Duan Wuchao firmly refuses to admit that he is illiterate. Although he is not highly educated, he has studied for several years. Stimulated by Jiang Zhen, Duan Wuzheng threw away the bricks, grabbed the textbook in Jiang Zhen's hand, and said, "One, this is one, 1234's one!"

Jiang Zhen gave a hum, and silently noted the number.

During those two weeks, Duan Wuhao was tired from working at night and became a dog. After only six or seven hours of sleep during the day, he had to get up to teach Jiang Zhen to read, so he wanted to return Jiang Zhen.

Two weeks later, Jiang Zhen has learned to do simple daily communication in Chinese, and he has also learned more than two hundred Chinese characters. The speed at which he absorbs knowledge is as horrible as a sponge.

Duan Wuzheng looked at the little boy practicing calligraphy, hesitated in his heart. Or, just send this product to study, maybe you can get some grades in the exam in the future and become an official?

But as soon as this idea sprouted, Duan Wuhao choked to death.

"Tomorrow you are going to the ring." Duan Wuzheng brought up the business.

Jiang Zhen has watched a little boxing video these days, but he thinks it is better to experience it in person, so he didn't watch it. "Ok."

"How many videos did you watch?"

"Two."

"So?" Duan Wuzheng raised his eyebrows. He said, "If you don't learn more skills, you will be beaten on stage."

Jiang Zhen's hand practicing the calligraphy did not stop. He said as he wrote, "It's not as good as being beaten. Once you have been beaten, you will know how to avoid it."

Duan Wuchao was persuaded by Jiang Zhen again.

This kid is really a talent, and every sentence makes sense.

Duan Wushao smiled sly, "It's easy to say, you know the pain when you are beaten. Are you afraid of being beaten to death?"

Jiang Zhen had just written, turned his head and stared at Duan Wuhao. He said with a very certain tone: "I'm afraid, but you won't let me die."

Duan Wuzhuo glanced at him with some surprise, and asked, "Why do you think so? It's not me who is fighting against you. Whether you win or lose is not my decision."

"But you are the one who spent money to train me." Jiang Zhen is like a scheming fox, and his old spirit is saying: "I have seen your photos. You were also a boxer before. You are not willing to be just a driver. . You met and want to train me to become a champion."

"I was brought back by you. In order to keep me, you were willing to send my sister to the orphanage. If you please me like this, you must be very optimistic about me."

"So." Jiang Zhen's lips twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "I am your last bargaining chip, your signboard, you can't bear to see my signboard being smashed."

After listening to Jiang Zhen's analysis, Duan Wuhao's expression changed. After a while, he sighed: "Boy, you are suitable to go to war in the age of war, you are too good at trying to figure out people's hearts." It was terrible.

Such a guy, if he takes a crooked path, he will surely become a cancer of society in the future.

Duan Wuzheng looked at the "small malignant tumor in the world", a little melancholy. "Anyway, fight hard, don't fall too fast."

Jiang Zhen: "I won't die in the ring." He hasn't made enough money yet, and he hasn't bought a big house to pick up his sister, so he will definitely live!

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The next day, Jiang Zhen was taken to the underground boxing house by Duan Wuchao.

On the way, he told Jiang Zhen: "You are still young, and the person who fights with you will not be much older than you, usually between 13 and 15 years old, but no matter how old you are, you will be at a disadvantage."

"Every newcomer's first arena will not be easy. Jiang Qin, are you ready for the battle?"

Jiang Zhen didn't bother to talk to Duan Wushu.

The underground boxing gym is like a small Roman arena, with the ring in the middle of the circle, surrounded by crowds of people, and all heads at a glance.

The little Jiang Zhen put on his boxing suit and stood waiting in the waiting room. He watched the people in his seat who were screaming and shouting with all his strength. Under the influence of their emotions, the blood in Jiang Zhen began to flow backward.

He suddenly asked Duan Wuhao, "Can you not show your true colors?"

"why?"

Jiang Zhen: "In the future, I will get ahead, and it will be too pitiful to be discovered that I had a miserable past."

Duan Wuchao was so tempered by Jiang Zhen's words.

He said disgustingly: "No mask."

Jiang Zhen glanced at the stockings on the women's legs, frowned and asked, "There are always those kinds of socks."

Duan Wuchao: "..."

Where is his brick?

At 10:20 at night, the host started to introduce the newcomer tonight. "The next person who will be on the stage is the rookie Mu Feng! He is the youngest child in the history of our boxing ring. He has just turned ten years old!"

Upon hearing this, the spectators all whistled. When they thought about seeing a ten-year-old child being beaten up, their blood boiled and their scalp numb.

"And the young man who is fighting against the newcomer is Cheng Rui, a young man with three months of boxing experience!" As everyone knows, Cheng Rui is fourteen years old.

It is really an unfair match for a fourteen-year-old and quite experienced young man to play against a ten-year-old outright rookie.

But what players are after is this excitement!

Everyone started betting.

Ninety-eight percent of the people bet on Cheng Rui to win, but there are also people who are abnormal in their minds and like to go slant and bet on Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was invited to the stage.

When they saw Mu Feng, everyone was taken aback, and then burst into laughter. Just because the little boy actually wrapped a layer of pure black stockings on his face, the stockings grew longer, so he tied a small ball on the top of his head.

He cut two holes in his eyes in a simple and rude manner, revealing a pair of immature but calm and steady eyes.

Cheng Rui frowned at this strangely dressed young newcomer, and curled his mouth in disdain. "Brother, you are afraid that it will be too ugly to be beaten, so do you use silk stockings to cover your face?"

Jiang Zhen stared at the other person and said in not very standard Chinese: "The villain died of talking too much."

Cheng Rui:!

Mu Feng nodded directly to the referee and said, "I'm ready."

The referee froze. He had never seen a boxer like Jiang Zhen as calm and mad.

The referee blew his whistle, dropped his hand, and the two moved simultaneously.

At the beginning of the game, Jiang Zhen was hit in the face by Cheng Rui. He seemed to be uncomfortable with Jiang Zhen's face, and deliberately hit him on the face.

Jiang Zhen deliberately directed Cheng Rui to pay attention to his face. After Cheng Rui hit three or four punches in a row and began to be proud and take it lightly, Jiang Zhen gathered her strength and slammed a side kick to Cheng Rui's temple.

Cheng Rui was kicked and fell to the ground when Jiang Zhen fought back. Jiang Zhen rushed forward, bending down and hitting Cheng Rui's heart with a few fists, playing barbarously.

Cheng Rui came back to his senses, with his legs wrapped around Jiang Zhen's waist, and the two of them fought hard in the ring.

The audience was crazy and they all started shouting Cheng Rui's name, hoping that Cheng Rui could rise up and beat Jiang Zhen. And those players who bet on Jiang Zhen started to call Jiang Zhen's name excitedly.

Duan Wuzheng looked at this scene with satisfaction, somewhat proud.

Jiang Zhen was quickly won by Cheng Rui. Cheng Rui seized the opportunity and beat Jiang Zhen hard in the chest. Every punch gave Jiang Zhen the pain of being torn apart.

Jiang Zhen was dying, and the referee was about to stop. He suddenly opened his eyes again, shouted something in his mouth, and then blasted Cheng Rui's head with his full strength.

Cheng Rui was beaten with golden light in his eyes, and temporarily released his control of Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen turned against the guest and started cruel and merciless revenge.

Everyone watched the thin boy violently beat Cheng Rui like a wolf cub. Cheng Rui was beaten so that the corners of his mouth bleed, and his body was not able to move much, so he took the initiative to beg for mercy.

The referee called to stop, and Jiang Zhen stopped. He held on to the fence by the ring and struggled to stand up. Staring at Cheng Rui who was groaning painfully on the ground, Jiang Zhen did not reach out to pull him.

"Do you know what I fear most?" Jiang Zhen asked.

Cheng Rui held his head in his hands, squinted at Jiang Zhen, without speaking.

"I'm afraid of death." Jiang Zhen said, "Whoever makes me die, I will try my best to kill him first." He is a coward, he is afraid of death, and he wants to live desperately.

In order to survive, he lost his sister. There is no reason for him not to win this ring.

Jiang Zhen held his chest, bent his back and walked off the ring.

Duan Wuzhao hurried over to support him. Jiang Zhen glanced at him before falling into his arms. Before he fell into a coma, he said: "Don't give up on me, I can make money for you again, you must treat me! "

After speaking, Jiang Zhen fainted.

Duan Wuzheng looked at the little boy in his arms with complex expressions, as if he had seen himself who was beaten to find teeth many years ago but refused to give up.

Duan Wuchao returned home with Jiang Zhen and used the best medicinal liquor for him. When Jiang Zhen woke up, every bone in his body would fall apart. But still alive, this has made him satisfied.

Jiang Zhen picked up the milk on the bedside table and drank it, then squinted for a while before getting up.

Today, he has to recognize five more words, learn five idioms, and do a fifth-grade reading comprehension. Jiang Zhen struggled to sit up, holding the Xinhua dictionary and starting to read.

Duan Wuzheng heard the movement and pushed the door open and took a glance. Seeing that he was injured, he still didn't forget to study. He suddenly felt that this person must be remarkable when he grows up.

People who are self-disciplined, self-improving, and unwilling to admit their fate are the most terrifying people.

Jiang Zhen fights twice a month, one at the beginning of the month and one at the middle of the month. He just recovered from his injury and has to play a second game. Gradually, Jiang Zhen used pain as a nourishment, and the boxing skills became stronger once the pain occurred.

Soon, everyone knew that a little boy named Mu Feng came to the underground ring. He was thin and thin like a little chicken, but his fist was as hard as a transformer.

In more than half a year, Jiang Zhen has been promoted from a boxing rookie to a little tender bird. He made some money for Duan Wuzheng and the boxing ring, and his life became better.

Jiang Zhen could understand a lot of characters, and felt that mere literacy could not satisfy his desire for knowledge. Jiang Zhen discovered that the broken computer contained the entire world, and he became interested in computers immediately.

Jiang Zhen went to buy a computer-related book and found that there was a lot of English in it. He realized that he had to learn English if he wanted to study computer skills. So in the spring of the following year, Duan Wuhao found that the little boy in the family had begun to recite ABC and learned How-old-are-you.

Duan Wuchao really admired Jiang Zhen.

If such a clever child is not lost, his family would be so proud of him?

Within a few days, Duan Wuhao received a message. He told Jiang Zhen: "There was news from the orphanage today, saying that someone was picking a child and picked your sister."

When he heard this news, Jiang Zhenzheng learned a word called ‘Love can’t bear to release’. He stared at the explanation on the back of the idiom, and after a long silence, he asked, "What kind of family is it?"

"The other party is a pair of teachers, the male is a university professor, and the female is a high school English teacher. The family background is not very wealthy, but the conditions are good."

When he heard that the other party was a pair of teachers, Jiang Zhen was relieved. "Do they have children?"

"Because I can't have children, I want to adopt a child."

"But my sister is not an ignorant little baby girl, why would the other party be willing to adopt her?" The average family adopts a child who is healthy and young and does not remember anything. I think Jiang Bi is so old and has remembered living in the past. Children, ordinary families will not adopt them.

"I heard from the dean that when the couple went there, the girl happened to be painting. It is said that she painted very well. The other party may have taken a fancy to your sister's talent for painting."

Jiang Zhen was dumb for a while.

During the more than a month when Jiang Bi was begging, she stood by the wandering painter when she was free to watch his paintings. It turned out that she actually liked painting.

"Very good. It's good to be adopted by such a family." Jiang Zhen repeatedly said that it was good before closing the dictionary of idioms and getting up to go to the toilet.

Duan Wuzheng heard the sound of water coming out of the toilet, and understood that this kid was hiding and crying, and thoughtfully did not pierce the young boy's bravery.

Jiang Bi was adopted soon, and the couple who adopted him did not live in Nanxing City, but a county seat under the jurisdiction of Nanxing City.

On the day she was taken away, Jiang Zhen glanced at her from a distance. Before getting into the car, the little girl looked back and looked behind her. She didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she got into the car.

After the sister left, it took Jiang Zhen two days to recover his calm state of mind.

On this day, Jiang Zhen had nothing to do, eating corn while swimming in the world of computers. He went around for a few times, and suddenly broke into an unknown domain. The website was encrypted and Jiang Zhen failed to get in.

He knew that he was not at home with the skills, so he decided to quit.

Jiang Zhen was about to close the web page when a red Firefox suddenly jumped out. When the little fox jumped out, Jiang Zhen's computer suddenly went black, and there was only one reckless little fox on the entire computer screen.

Jiang Zhen later realized that there was a virus in his computer, and he was a little messed up. He tried to eliminate the virus, but tried several times without success.

At this time, Jiang Zhen didn't know that he had met the legendary genius hacker F God, that is, Song Fei. He just broke into Song Fei's camp by accident, and was automatically chased to the IP address by the firewall program set up by Song Fei, and was hacked.

That computer was scrapped because of Song Fei's trouble.

Jiang Zhen held the broken computer and went outside to find someone who repaired the computer, but the other party couldn't fix it. Jiang Zhen suddenly had a fighting spirit, where did the Sao Fox come from and destroy his computer!

From that day on, Jiang Zhen began to save money, and then went to buy a second-hand computer. Jiang Zhen learned motor technology whenever he had time, and started to fight the Firefox endlessly.

During this year, Jiang Zhen was fighting wits and courage with Firefox, and gradually the two became friends as teachers and friends.

On this day, Firefox suddenly added Jiang Zhen's QQ account, and she asked Jiang Zhen: "How old are you?"

The deeper he studied computer technology, the more Jiang Zhen realized how powerful Firefox was, and he also knew that this person was the legendary No.1 hacker F **** in China. Jiang Zhen respected God F. He honestly replied: [I am eleven years old, and will be twelve in a while. 】

Firefox said: [Still a little beanie. 】

Jiang Zhen was also curious about the age of God F, and asked: [Senior, how old are you? 】

Senior said: [12 years old. 】

Jiang Zhen:?

God F is only one year older than him!

Really, there are people outside and there are outsiders.

Firefox suddenly sent him a message, saying: [You have a talent for computers, but you lack professional guidance. Do you want to worship me as a teacher? I can teach you. 】

Jiang Zhen's computer technology has already reached a bottleneck, and he urgently needs the guidance of an expert. So seeing this news, Jiang Zhen didn't hesitate, and went to his teacher on the spot.

Under the guidance of Song Fei, Jiang Zhen's computer skills have grown day by day, and eventually he has become the world's top 50 masters. Jiang Zhen saw the ranking and once again deeply realized how amazing his master was.

He secretly asked Song Fei: [Master, your computer skills are so good, what about your cultural achievements? Isn’t it good too? 】

Song Fei: [It’s okay. Anyway, every exam is 100 points. The content of middle and high school is too simple. I’m now following my teacher to study the virus. That’s a bit difficult...]

Jiang Zhen just wanted to kneel down and call his father.

When he was only fourteen years old, Master began to study the virus with the boss!

[Master, you are amazing. 】Jiang Zhen worships Master as an idol.

Song Fei was praised by the little apprentice, and felt that he should give the little apprentice a little bit of benefit in order to keep the little apprentice's heart of worship for him. Song Fei casually threw some fancy software to Jiang Zhen and said: "I don't need these software, you keep it, and see if you sell it or use it yourself. 】

[Good master. 】

In this way, Jiang Zhen grew up while following F theological techniques. Everything was fine, but when he was thirteen years old, God F suddenly disappeared from the online world.

Her QQ and online accounts never logged in again.

F God's withdrawal made the entire hacker circle regret it. Some people speculate that God F is dead, some people speculate that she has been chilled by something and has since moved away from the computer, and some people suspect that God F has done something bad and was arrested.

But Jiang Zhen didn't believe those rumors. He felt that Master would come back. If she really wanted to say goodbye to the Internet, she would definitely say goodbye to her beloved little apprentice.