After sending Su Rong home, Gu Qingyuan drove directly to Wang Xiaolu's home, parked the car, and walked out with two boxes of gifts.

Remembering the floor where Wang Xiaolu went home last night, Gu Qingyuan came to the last old building without any hesitation. The red bricks were exposed. When he looked up, he always felt that it was a little tilted, giving people a shaky feeling.

Walking up the dilapidated corridor, there are all kinds of sundries placed on the narrow stairs. One of the shoe racks on the first floor exudes a stench.

I thought my own building was dilapidated enough, but I didn't expect that Wang Xiaolu's place would be even worse.

Arriving on the third floor, Gu Qingyuan knocked lightly on the wooden door a few times. He heard the footsteps inside getting closer and closer, and with a squeak, the wooden door was pushed open.

"Are you looking for a path?"

It is the face of a middle-aged woman, about 45 years old, but her eyes are red and her cheeks are thin, giving her a haggard and sickly look.

"Well, yes, hello, aunt."

Gu Qingyuan smiled and nodded, looking into the room through the crack in the door.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door and said with some embarrassment: "Come in quickly, I'm sorry, the house is a little messy."

Gu Qingyuan smiled faintly and didn't say anything. After placing the gift by the door, he found a small bench to sit on and sat directly on it.

It looks very casual.

The small room was filled with plastic bottles, pieces of paper and other junk. There was also a large stack of thick sheets and quilts on an old sewing machine.

She should be doing sewing work, picking up some junk goods along the way, Gu Qingyuan thought in her mind.

"Who's coming?"

At this time, Wang Qiang came out of the kitchen, his mouth full of foam, brushing his teeth and mumbling something.

"You...you're here, I'm getting ready to go out?"

After Wang Xiaolu said something in a panic, he quickly turned around and walked back to the kitchen. He washed a lot faster. He did not expect that Gu Qingyuan could directly find his home.

Soon, Wang Xiaolu walked out with his head wet. The water droplets that had not been wiped off flowed down his hair and onto his cheeks, and then fell from his cheeks to his shoulders.

"Let's go."

Wang Xiaolu walked beside Gu Qingyuan and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, wait until your hair is dry."

Gu Qingyuan pointed at his hair, leaned on a pile of sheets beside the sofa, and casually picked up some melon seeds and peanuts on the coffee table and ate them.

"ah."

Wang Xiaolu shouted, not knowing what to say, and he couldn't come up with anything good to entertain him.

His eyes glanced at the two exquisite boxes placed at the door. He was slightly startled and looked at his mother. He saw her nodding and knew that those were the gifts that Gu Qingyuan brought when he came.

"Here, Brother Gu, why did you come here and get something? It's quite expensive. Why don't you take it back later?"

Wang Xiaolu also moved a small stool over and sat on it.

"Haha, I'm celebrating the Chinese New Year. I'm not allowed to bring anything with me when I come to your house. It's not like you, who almost tore down the wooden door of my house when you came."

Gu Qingyuan said with a smile, and patted Wang Xiaolu on the shoulder again, acting affectionately, like an old friend he had known for a long time.

Originally, Wang Xiaolu didn't smoke at home. Since he really didn't have anything to entertain Gu Qingyuan, he took out the half pack of cigarettes that he bought from Mouse yesterday.

"smokes."

Wang Xiaolu smiled and took out one, handed it to Gu Qingyuan, and then lit it for him.

In fact, Wang Xiaolu was still a little flattered in his heart at this time. In the past, even if he and Xue Zhaozhao were close to each other, the other party would always treat him like a human being.

For example, he was detained last time and laughed at his mother for being a rag picker.

But Gu Qingyuan is different. Logically speaking, if he drives such a good car and can knock Xue Zhaozhao down, shouldn't it be a bigger deal?

He made Wang Xiaolu feel very easy-going and treated him like a friend.

Wang Xiaolu lowered his head, a little at a loss.

And his mother was even more down-to-earth and didn't know how to entertain. I remember the last time Wang Xiaolu's friends came to the house, it was several years ago.

She stood far away, and then hid in the bedroom.

After smoking, Gu Qingyuan turned around and looked over, while cracking melon seeds, he asked: "What? Are you done?"

"Do it... do it!"

Wang Xiaolu stood up with a smile, touched his hair, and prepared to leave, for fear of wasting Gu Qingyuan's time.

"Ah That's good."

Gu Qingyuan clapped his hands and stood up. When he walked to the door, he smiled and shouted to the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, I'm leaving then."

"okay!"

The woman responded, walked out of the bedroom, and smiled innocently at Gu Qingyuan.

Gu Qingyuan waved her hand, hugged Wang Xiaolu and walked down.

The Mercedes-Benz G downstairs was very conspicuous. When Gu Qingyuan and the others walked down, a group of children gathered around and looked at it. Of course, there were also some young people of similar age who stood on their toes and looked into the car window.

Gu Qingyuan pressed the key and the car started to flash.

When Wang Xiaolu got into the car and sat in the car, his vanity reached its peak. Looking at the envious eyes of the people in the courtyard, he couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

A girl with permed hair who had always looked down on Wang Xiaolu before looked at him from surprise to charming.

Maybe, this is money ability.

"have you eaten?"

Gu Qingyuan asked while starting the car.

"No...eat!"

Wang Xiaolu shook his head and nodded again.

"Have you eaten or not?"

Gu Qingyuan frowned and asked, lighting a cigarette, taking out a bag of potato chips from the back seat, and threw it to him.

"Oh, thank you."

Wang Xiaolu nodded quickly.

As the car started, Wang Xiaolu immediately pressed down the window and slowly left under the gaze of people in the courtyard.

Of course, Gu Qingyuan didn't think much about it, thinking that the grandson pulled the window because he disliked the smell of cigarette smoke.

"Which way to go to Yang Hong's house?"

Gu Qingyuan asked.

"The neighborhood behind the movie theater."

"Yeah." Gu Qingyuan nodded lightly and accelerated the car.

"Um... I heard someone said that Xue Zhaozhao has been arrested?" Wang Xiaolu asked.

"Well, not only him, but his father is also involved in corruption and bribery, and is also involved in gangs. Someone reported him with his real name."

Gu Qingyuan said calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

At this time, Wang Xiaolu's heart was filled with turmoil. He knew that this was all Gu Qingyuan's handiwork. When he called to discuss this matter, he heard it clearly.

"Then what are we looking for Yang Hong for now?"

Wang Xiaolu asked again in a low voice.

"Um?"

Gu Qingyuan glanced at him doubtfully, smiled, and said, "Didn't you listen to my call then? It would be best to turn up Yang Hong's case as well, so that the sentence can be harsher."

"Um."

Wang Xiaolu nodded, and then the whole journey was quiet, and he became extremely excited. He knew that Gu Qingyuan had the ability to reach heaven, and if he could follow him in the future...

This opportunity must be seized. Wang Xiaolu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth!
Chapter completed!