"Pingzi, it's a crime to commit murder, and you don't deserve to be treated like this!" Qiu Wenyan hugged Zhang Junping tightly and persuaded him.
Just now, the little split head flew out in front of her, frightening Qiu Wenyan.
She is not worried about what will happen to her little split, she is only worried that Zhang Junping will be affected by it.
"Where did this bitch come from?" Zhang Junping gasped and asked Qiu Wenyan.
Naturally, he would not say that what he used was Qiao Jin, which looked scary, but in fact, it was just a skin injury and no bones were hurt at all.
When your girlfriend thinks that you are angry because of your beauty, only a fool will tell the truth.
Honesty is a virtue, but it is not popular.
Especially in relationships between male and female friends and in married life, honesty is the number one killer of relationships.
"He is a teacher at Hongxing Middle School. I met my sister once when I was looking for him, and he started blocking me every day.
I told him that I have a boyfriend and we are engaged.
But he refused to listen and persisted, saying that as long as I am not married, he has the right to pursue me and I have the right to choose again." Qiu Wenyan said, also very angry.
"Damn, this is so shameless!" A young man nearby who came to pick up his girlfriend from get off work suddenly cursed loudly after hearing Qiu Wenyan's words.
"So shameless!"
"I have never seen such a shameless person."
The people around who came to pick up my girlfriend felt the same and began to yell and curse.
There are even young and impulsive people who directly use their feet to kick Xiaofen's head.
"No, wife, please let me go. I have to kick him a few more times. I'm so angry." Zhang Junping shouted loudly.
Little Fentou, who was pretending to be dead just now to gain sympathy, was kicked by you and me until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
At this time, when he heard that Zhang Junping wanted to kick him, he was so frightened that he jumped up and got into the crowd and ran away.
Pretending to be dead does not mean that you are not afraid of death.
The experience of flying more than ten meters away made him full of fear towards Zhang Junping.
Seeing that pretending to be dead would not get sympathy and risk being beaten by a group of people, he simply ran away.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The people from the Security Section of the Light Industry Bureau finally arrived.
"Which of you is fighting?"
A middle-aged man scanned the crowd and zeroed in on Zhang Junping, "Which unit are you from?"
"I'm from the Materials Bureau."
"From the Materials Bureau? Were you the one fighting at the door just now?"
"I..." Zhang Junping wanted to say, I didn't fight, I just beat people up.
"Old Wu, let everyone disperse!" Ye Lihua came over and helped Zhang Junping out of the siege.
"Chief Ye, look at this..."
"Xiao Zhang is the son-in-law of our department, and he came to pick up his partner from get off work.
Young people may have some misunderstandings, so let's not get involved." Ye Lihua said lightly.
"Oh! That's right. Let young people solve their own problems.
Let's all disperse! What are you saying when you are gathered here?" The middle-aged man gave Ye Lihua face and waved his hands to drive away the crowd watching the fun.
Zhang Junping nodded to Ye Lihua, pointed at Qiu Wenyan's bicycle, and then took the opportunity to pull Qiu Wenyan away.
What Zhang Junping meant was to tell Ye Lihua to help put the bicycle away and I would take Qiu Wenyan and leave first.
"Why are you so impulsive? You can just slap him in the mouth or punch him a few times.
You kicked someone ten meters away, what if you kicked someone to death?" On the way, Qiu Wenyan sat on the back seat of a bicycle and complained to Zhang Junping.
But if Xiao Fentou heard these words, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Haha, who dared him to have an idea of my wife? I didn't kick him to death, so he is lucky." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Stop being so playful!" Qiu Wenyan slapped Zhang Junping, "I tell you very seriously, if this happens again in the future, you are not allowed to kick anyone.
Even if you do it, you can only do it on your buttocks or fleshy areas.
Did you hear that?"
Zhang Junping wanted to laugh, Qiu Wenyan was so cute like this.
"Yes! Yes! My wife is right. If this happens again in the future, I will kick her in the butt." Zhang Junping promised with a smile.
After getting Zhang Junping's promise, Qiu Wenyan stopped mentioning the matter, put her arms around Zhang Junping's waist, and put her face on Zhang Junping's back, "You bad guy, you came back secretly and didn't even tell me."
After saying that, he twisted Zhang Junping angrily.
"I don't want to give you a surprise!"
"What a surprise, I was almost scared to death by you!" Qiu Wenyan patted Zhang Junping again.
"I didn't expect it either!" Zhang Junping was also helpless.
Obviously Qiu Wenyan had already pounced on him, and he could enjoy his wife's hug immediately, but...
I feel sick just thinking about it.
"What gift did you bring me?" Qiu Wenyan stopped worrying about this and asked about the gift.
"This is a must! I forgot about myself, so I can't forget to bring you a gift!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"You know the truth!" Qiu Wenyan continued to press her face against Zhang Junping's back with satisfaction.
Talking and laughing all the way to the district compound.
Qiu Wenyan opened the door.
"Mom!" Zhang Junping shouted respectfully.
"Pingzi is back?" Mother Qiu saw Zhang Junping and asked in surprise: "When did you come back?"
"Just came back today!"
"You kid, what are you carrying?" Qiu's mother complained when she saw Zhang Junping carrying two large packages.
"Mom, this is a gift I brought you from the Northeast."
"You're not tired after this long journey." Qiu's mother had a happy smile on her face.
The mother-in-law is of course happy when her son-in-law brings her a gift from thousands of miles away.
After Zhang Junping dried it, he opened one of the packages and said, "Mom, this is the toad oil I brought back from the Northeast. You said it felt good last time, so I brought a little more this time." Zhang Junping first took out a small jar.
Toad oil is also called wood frog oil and snow frog oil, which is the fallopian tube of the female wood frog in Northeast China.
It is very nutritious, especially for women undergoing confinement, or it has special effects on nourishing the body.
It is also very effective for menopausal women.
Zhang Junping said it was a little bit, but actually, it was a little bit.
This jar is a wine jar for wine.
The kind that can hold ten pounds of wine.
This is toad oil after being dried.
The best toad oil can expand more than eighty times.
This jar is enough for Qiu's mother to eat for several years.
"This is French perfume and cosmetics." Zhang Junping took out another small bag and handed it to Qiu's mother.
"Where's my gift?" Qiu Wenyan asked dissatisfiedly when she saw Zhang Junping handing out gifts to his mother-in-law.
"This is yours, also French perfume and cosmetics."
"It's not sincere. What you gave me is the same as what you gave to my mother." Qiu Wenyan said dissatisfied.
"No way! Our mother's set of cosmetics and perfumes were specially developed by the French for your lady.
This set of yours is specially designed for young and beautiful girls like you." Zhang Junping quickly explained.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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