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Chapter Eighty-Two: Never Surrender

The weather is still cloudy and sunny in the summer, and there is a strong musty smell in the stuffy house. Mosquitoes the size of cockroaches are lying on the wall with their claws and slender feet clinging to the wall arrogantly.

Some mosquitoes buzzed around Niu Jingqiang's ears, making him impatient for a while. I don't know if it was Niu Jingqiang's depressed feeling or the mosquitoes being too annoying, but several people were emotionally affected by that and became irritable.

Chui Shuihui and She Zaiming sat on the edge of the bed with dejected looks on their faces, while Sweet Potato Changyou bit into the sweet potato in his hand.

Zhang Wu was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.

After the farce that day, Jiang Hao has really withdrawn from the management and operation of the tea stall these days, wandering around every day without being seen.

"You said, if Jiang Hao quits like this, how can this continue?"

Chui Shuihui was the first to speak. Although the business of the tea stall was not bad these days, Jiang Hao was the real initiator of this business. He had saddled the two of them with the debt of stabbing others and had to abandon the stall. He felt guilty.

Heart-wrenching.

She Zaiming lit a cigarette anxiously and smoked it one after another. The smoke suddenly filled the entire space. If it were any different in the past, Zhang Wu would have cursed loudly and smoked in the room till he fainted.

The strange thing is that he didn't say a word and continued to pace back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Also, Jiang Hao has been getting up early and working late every day since that day, and no one can see him.

And he often smiles like a normal person. Only they know that he has put so much effort into the tea stall, and no one can accept that he is suddenly forced to give up.

Zhang Wu thought that he was either showing stalls to people or selling flowers at flower stalls every day, and he was probably still trying to collect the money to pay back Ah Cheng.

The business of the tea stall was going on day by day, but I always felt that it lacked Jiang Hao's supporting role, had no backbone, and was still not a problem.

The smoke swirled around, and the smell of nicotine had a strange soothing effect, and several people were no longer agitated.

Just as he was worrying about how to persuade Jiang Hao to go back, the door suddenly opened.

Gu Yu/span saw Jiang Hao coming back with large and small bags and a bunch of candied haws in his mouth.

He had a cheerful smile on his face, as if he had picked up some big bargains.

Fanshu Chang took his things, and Jiang Hao wanted to follow him to sort them out, but was caught aside by Zhang Wu.

Jiang Hao took off the candied haws in his mouth, placed it in a porcelain basin, wiped his sticky fingers, and looked at Zhang Wu with a confused expression.

"Why are you hanging out these days?" Zhang Wu looked angry.

The smile on Jiang Hao's face gradually disappeared, he touched his head awkwardly and said, "No, do you have to work if you want to eat?"

Zhang Wu just shook his head. This kid likes to hide his thoughts and won't say anything.

"When will you return to Xiaobei Village? The tea is almost gone."

Jiang Hao glanced at the tea bag, which gradually became less and less. Zhang Wu had also been here for a while, but he didn't know why he didn't go back. He kept silent about the purpose and was very mysterious.

Zhang Wu glanced at the others for a few times, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he said, "Actually, I was entrusted by Li Changsheng to come here to take Li Yu back."

When Jiang Hao heard this name, he felt like he was hit in the heart, and he suddenly panicked.

Li Changsheng, no matter how far Li Yu escapes or how determined she goes, he can still know her whereabouts.
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