Chapter 233:

Regarding the update speed, I want to die... Why is it getting harder to write until now?

This orgasm will try to update after the climax. It is true that I go home, but I am a lazy guy. I have to practice calligraphy, memorize, and hook up with girls... I am very busy, okay!

This chapter is extremely difficult, and I don’t know why...

People often say that the most difficult thing in this world is the woman's mind, which is capricious and unpredictable. Sometimes even you can't figure out what you are thinking and wanting.

Although it is not considered the truth of the world that is to be written into textbooks, it is also regarded as a golden rule by most unmarried single male compatriots who look for beautiful girls to act like rogues on the streets and remember it in their hearts!

I think that being beautiful outside can easily eliminate the ordinary school beauties of the little family. The IQ and knowledge make many elite men with high self-respecting themselves secretly ashamed of Wu Meiniang, the eldest daughter of the Wu family, who is ashamed of being a model among them.

Since Yang Qingwu met this girl, she has never seen her live a little so normal. In Yang Qingwu's opinion, she is too pale and powerless to describe her.

Although there is indeed not much practical experience in living harmoniously with women, especially beautiful women, the delicate and eye-catching rudder can gain the boss's wife's sword-making experience with the fierce women on Huashan every now and then, to decide who is more female, and to be fair, Yang Qingwu is one of the masters in pleasing women or interacting with others. Otherwise, she would not have been able to conquer Jiang Qianru's big bunker in three months. Although it is true that it is true, the shameless and decisive advancement and retreating, and the seemingly shameless grasp of the timing, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort!

But even so, Yang Qingwu was still unsure of Wu Meiniang in front of her. This beautiful woman who pulled herself into such a big movement for no reason and never forgot to sharpen her knife behind her back and disgusted her.

So when the other party was silent for a moment, his little hand gently climbed up to the terrifying wound on his spine. It was not surprising that Posuke brought out a large amount of severe pain during teasing. Looking at Yang Qingwu grinning and gasping, Wu Meiniang was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Yang Qingwu, you are so brave today! I'm so excited to see that."

When Yang Qingwu heard this, his face gradually changed. He opened his mouth, hesitated a little, and finally he chuckled perfunctorily:

"It's okay, it's okay, the Bodhisattva blesses!"

Wu Meiniang's eyes were stern, and she said in a sarcastic voice:

"I see what kind of Bodhisattva bless it there. It's obviously the Buddha's blessing. It's hard to give you a few golden arhats without subduing demons!"

Yang Qing sighed slightly, buried her face in the pillow and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Wu Meiniang's face stagnated. Although the murderous intent that had just faded in her heart did not rise again, she could not help but snorted and turned her head away.

Admittedly, if you don’t say something, it doesn’t mean that others don’t know it, let alone each other who are basically tied together for 24 hours.

Of course, Xing Meng and others would not have been the Bodhisattva Arhats who came to Ganzhou for rescue. The first time he came to Ganzhou, he had just figured out that Yang Qingwu, who was in the southeast, northwest and north, could touch the mahjong hall and invited these evil gods to protect him. Of course, it was not because of how powerful he was, but because he felt the danger of this trip after he had settled the attack of the first killer without any danger. In desperation, he came to Qin Kuan.

It was not surprising that it was not too unexpected for Lao Fu to meet a few big bosses who could call the wind and rain in other places with such a wide face and prestige in the underworld of Guangdong. It was indeed because of Wu Meiniang, who was worried about him. Before facing the assassination that might still make a lot of noise in the next time, he would not have to think too much, and he would ask Qin Kuan for help without thinking too much.

At that time, he came to Jiangxi with the billions of funds and instructions that Dan Tai Fuping threw. Qin Kuan, who was in a prosperous position, was a little surprised when he received a call from Yang Qingwu. He had to confirm the overall situation:

“Wouldn’t it be inappropriate?”

Yang Qingwu, who was hiding in the bathroom on the excuse of going to the toilet, was anxious when he heard this and whispered:

"Just just made a killer who is still hot now. Do you think it's appropriate?"

After hearing this, Qin Kuan knew that Yang Qingwu was desperate this time, so he even sent him the address of the mahjong hall and asked him to give his name and he would respond to all requests.

But when he found the inconspicuous mahjong hall on the secluded street according to the address given by Qin Kuan's text message, he was still disappointed, but at least the man who heard Qin Kuan's name stood up from his seat, looked up and down, and poured a cup of tea for him. After handing it out, he happened to be the second wave of assassination. One was two flying knives, and the other was the extraordinary move of one punch and one kick. Yang Qingwu, who was happy in his heart, was a little more at ease, knowing that Qin Kuan did not deal with him casually.

Qin Kuan is naturally the kind and kind Qin Kuan who can be counted on the ground in Guangdong. Passers-by know that Dan Tai Fuping has four major officials under him, all of whom are smart and capable. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional way. The names of these four people are quite strange. If one of them is connected, it sounds like the kindness and kindness of a gentleman in the Analects of Confucius!

Among them, Qin Kuan is the oldest and ranked first. In turn, Liu Hou, Hao Ren and Tu Ci, who is now managing things in Guangdong for Qin Kuan, each of them has different emphasis and different divisions, but they also echo each other's support. They have shared a lot of labor and trivial matters for the old man over the years, and of course they have also created their own prominent life.

What kind of woman Wu Meiniang is? We can hardly make any conclusions except that she is paranoid and crazy, and the ghosts are inconceivable and earth-shaking. But now we can clearly know that she is a woman who is sensitive to the sound of wind in her eyes. First, her life was hanging in the assassination of two killers. Thank God, she was defeated by danger and was not yet shocked. She raised her gun and took two lives directly. Daiyan had not changed. When she got into the car and left the alley, she did not forget to find a road sign to write down her name. Such a woman might not be considered too much praise even if you use words like a snake and a scorpion heart to describe it.

It is true that Wu Meiniang, who does not intend to use family energy to intervene in this Ganzhou rare earth mine storm, does not mean that she will allow the man around her to breathe so close to the distance to play the trick of having a different bed and dreams. When she woke up and arrived at her destination, Yang Qingwu smelled the fragrance and went to the old hunter for free for a meal. The gap was enough for her to call to find out the connection behind the mahjong hall!

So she was frightened and bumpy all the way and could wait until Yang Qingwu came back to bed, so she could think repeatedly about some thoughts without sleep all night, so she could stand in the corridor and witness the melee when she stood up at dawn and said, "Yang Qingwu, it would be great if you died here now!"

Because both of them had never spoken, the atmosphere in the room seemed extremely dull.

Finally, Yang Qingwu, who raised her head from the pillow, called out with some ignorance:

"I want to drink a bowl of water!"

Wu Meiniang, who had changed her sitting position twice, turned her head to look at her, and then stood up and poured a bowl of water to bring it. Unfortunately, Yang Qingwu stretched out her neck with great difficulty, and Miss Wu raised her hand to her mouth and drank it with great pleasure. Perhaps she felt that some people were extremely hungry and angry, and she drank it very much. A large cup of cold boiled water was drunk without leaving a drop of it. It was rare that she burped and wiped the corners of her mouth. She did not forget to leave a provocative look!

Yang Qingwu, who lost a lot of blood, felt thirsty, was immediately angry and cursed:

"Wu Meiniang, your uncle! Did you mess with you? I've been driven by you with all my hard work. You still don't give me a fucking glass of water. Zhou Bapi is not as good as you!"

Wu Meiniang looked at Yang Qingwu who was lying on the bed and was still so energetic that she criticized herself. She did not continue to pursue the victory in a more intense way as she used to do. Instead, she raised a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth and said:

"Yang Qingwu, why don't you continue to tell stories and exchange for sympathy? The stories about your little leather shoes just now were well told, so keep talking! I'll cry out even if I talk about them again."

It seems that when the man in front of him who had a warm smile on his face just now told the bitter and simple interesting story of childhood, he was obviously moved and could completely deny it with the indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Qingwu, who was already exhausted and extremely weak, heard this, his eyes suddenly became dark, and a big bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered himself to exchange for sympathy and sympathy!

Some things you don’t say are also known to others, but if you don’t say them, others will definitely not be clear about them, and the bias in communication problems comes from this.

Yang Qingwu really didn't know how to explain Qin Kuan's incident to Wu Meiniang. The facts that clearly existed were beyond the reach of a hundred words. Miss Wu, who had all kinds of unpredictable thoughts, didn't know what kind of abacus they were doing at this moment, so she kept holding back her mouth and waited for Yang Qingwu to take the initiative to explain.

The two of them were so stalemate and did not give in to each other.

Yang Qingwu sighed in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said:

"Wu Meiniang, you look so beautiful today!"

Such shallow and straightforward praise and vocabulary were really impossible to make Wu Meiniang, who had taken all kinds of praise since childhood, feel excited. Under her stinging eyes, Yang Qingwu's pale face felt a little guilty, and she became more and more angry. But at least she remembered that he was a super wounded person now, so she resisted the idea of ​​trauma.

Just as Wu Meiniang snorted coldly and opened her mouth and was about to say something, she suddenly heard a loud footsteps outside. Before a moment, a group of three people stood at the door. Except for the fat man Qi Youzhi and his familiar face, they didn't know each other. The leader looked at him and knew that he had been in a state of physical condition. He described his posture as the same leader. His eyes were surprised and surprised to stay on Wu Meiniang for a while. After he put them on, Yang Qingwu, who was lying on the bed, asked:

"You are Yang Qingdi, the boss of Fengde Mineral?"

Yang Qingwu couldn't help but feel a secret joy in his heart. He knew that this might be a rescuer, but his vigilant look in his eyes was not relaxed, and he responded with difficulty:

"That's right, I'm Emperor Yang Qing!"

As soon as this said, except for the person who asked him, the other two had complicated expressions and were indescribable.


Chapter completed!