After returning to the room, Mo Feifan put Qian Shushu on his bed and turned to take a shower. Most people are not willing to take a bath in this winter. Even if they take a bath, they use hot water. But Mo Feifan is different.
, he not only insisted on washing, but also used freezing cold water.
According to his own words, the cold can train his mind. If you can't stand this little bit of training, how can you do big things in the future?
When Mo Feifan came out of the bath, Qian Shushu had already fallen asleep tightly wrapped in quilt. This little girl slept so soundly, she even snored softly. Mo Feifan shook his head and smiled bitterly, you are really good at this guy
, I can still sleep in the bed of a big man. If I hadn’t taken advantage of others, I’ll see how you would go out to meet people in the future.
Mo Feifan didn't want to disturb other people's dreams, so he walked out of the room and closed the door tightly. Fortunately, there were many empty rooms in the main hall, so he found a clean bed without much effort.
As soon as the sky cleared, Mo Feifan was awakened by two screams. Judging from the sound, they should have come from his room. Could it be that his brothers mistook Qian Shushu for Qian Shuyuan, the leader of the Hongmei Gang?
Mo Feifan thought to himself. Afraid of misunderstanding between people on both sides, he rolled over from the bed to the bottom of the bed and hurried out the door without even wearing a coat.
From a distance, he saw four or five brothers gathered at the door of his room. The brothers were holding dicks in their hands, with alert and confused expressions on their faces.
"Brother Fan is here." Someone saw Mo Feifan and greeted him quickly.
"Brother Fan."
"Brother Fan."
When the brothers saw Mo Feifan coming, they quickly bowed their hands.
Mo Feifan waved his hand and asked, "What happened?"
A brother replied respectfully: "Qian Shuyuan, the leader of the Hongmei Gang, wanted to assassinate you, but Brother Feng blocked you on the bed." He actually didn't know the reason why "Qian Shuyuan" appeared here, he was just relying on his own imagination.
Make a guess.
After Mo Feifan heard this, he chuckled. It would be a hell if Qian Shuyuan could be blocked in her room so easily.
"Brothers, don't worry. She is not Qian Shuyuan, the leader of the Hongmei Gang, but Qian Shuyuan's twin sister Qian Shushu. I was the one who brought her here last night."
Before Mo Feifan finished speaking, Li Dafeng jumped out of nowhere with the guy in his arms. He scratched his head and said in a loud voice: "Brother Fan, what are you talking about, she is Qian Shuyuan's sister?
Why did you get involved with Qian Shuyuan’s sister?”
Mo Feifan's face suddenly turned red. He looked at Li Dafeng with a serious look, and said half jokingly and half angrily: "Brother Feng, can you not use the word 'engage'?"
Seeing Brother Fan's expression was wrong, Li Dafeng immediately understood. He nodded awkwardly, his eyes full of apology. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly ordered to the brothers around him: "It's okay, it's okay.
.Brother Fan needs to interrogate Qian Shuyuan’s sister alone, so let’s all go down.”
Several brothers nodded and hurriedly said goodbye to Mo Feifan.
Li Dafeng was the last one to leave. Before leaving, he smiled meaningfully at Mo Feifan. The meaning behind his expression was: "Brother Fan, I admire you so much. You actually like two sisters. Come on, come on."
Mo Feifan was so smart, how could he not see what his brother meant. He wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he forgot about it. This thing became darker and darker. He didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had a clear conscience.
After the brothers left, he straightened his clothes and took a step into the room. As soon as he stood firm on his front feet, a sharp hatchet flew over. Mo Feifan subconsciously turned his head to avoid this.
Just as Bian dodged the hatchet, a pillow flew out.
Mo Feifan caught the pillow in the air, narrowed his eyes, and jumped into the room nimbly like a civet cat.
Seeing Qian Shushu preparing to throw out a hatchet again, Mo Feifan shouted: "If you throw away anything again, I will sell you to a brothel to become a prostitute. Then I will let you throw away enough
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Qian Shushu was so frightened that she never put her hands down again. Perhaps because she felt too wronged, her tears burst out like a flood.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
.....I asked my sister to kill you..." The little girl squatted down and started crying with snot and tears. It felt as if Mo Feifan was a seventy-eight-year-old man.
The old gangster seemed to have molested a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, not to mention how sad he was.
Mo Feifan was so noisy by her that he really didn't know how to persuade her, so he simply found a place to sit down and read the military book.
Seeing that Mo Feifan paid no attention to her, Qian Shushu stopped crying quickly. She took a closer look at the man who was a few years younger than her. He was indeed not handsome, but he had these eyes.
, the smile full of these bright eyes made him look full of an indescribable, wild attraction!
His eyebrows are very thick and dark. I heard from the old man that people with thick and dark eyebrows are very smart. Could it be that this man is also a very smart person? Qian Shushu became interested in Mo Feifan.
Her eyes were red and she choked with sobs: "You are still not a man. When you see a girl crying, you don't even try to persuade her. Hum!"
Mo Feifan didn't even raise his eyelids, he was still looking through the military books. He murmured: "It would be too tiring if a man had to persuade every woman he saw. I won't put my
You waste your time and energy on this kind of thing. What's more, you can't be considered a woman like this, you're just a pretty boy."
Qian Shushu dared to refute, but she suddenly reacted. She looked down at her clothes and found that she was now wearing Mo Feifan's clothes. When she thought of what happened last night, Qian Shushu immediately blushed.
If that thing were to spread, how could I have the dignity to live in this world?
She wrapped her clothes and said fiercely: "If I hadn't saved my life last night, I would have been rude to you. If you dared to leak what happened last night, I...
...I......"
"I don't remember anything about what happened last night." Mo Feifan interrupted.
Knowing that the other party was trying to dispel her worries, Qian Shushu felt warm in her heart. However, out of concern for her face, she still pouted her lips and said firmly: "You know what's going on."
Mo Feifan shrugged, put down the book of war and said: "It's getting dark too early, you can sleep a little longer. I'll ask someone to get you a set of clothes. My clothes are very expensive, and I can't bear to give them to you. By the way, I'll wait for you.
Pay me back the money for the clothes when you get home."
"You stingy guy, I'm not that shy about it. I can afford to pay you ten or a hundred pieces." Qian Shushu waved her little fist and said with disdain.
Mo Feifan smiled softly, raised his legs and walked out of the door.
After getting up from bed, Mo Feifan no longer felt sleepy. He went downstairs and found an open place to practice. Because all his limbs were injured, he did not dare to exercise too vigorously.
Half an hour later, the sky was already bright, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Mo Feifan's forehead. Feeling that it was almost done, he returned to the main hall, and after washing up, he went to call Qian Shushu.
Qian Shushu had already changed her clothes in the room, and her eyes lit up when Mo Feifan called her out. At this moment, Qian Shushu was wearing a large and comfortable white cotton robe, with a light orchid embroidered on the collar.
White cotton trousers paired with a pair of pitch black sharkskin small-tube shoes are a simple yet elegant look.
Her jet-black hair was combed into two long braids. The long braids could not help swinging along with her exquisite body. Her hazel face, paired with a pair of big black and white eyes, looked charming and charming.
Playful.
Seeing that Mo Feifan kept staring at her eyes, Qian Shushu snorted: "What are you looking at? Auntie, I have flowers on my face?"
"Haha." Mo Fan coughed dryly: "I'm not looking at your face, I'm looking at whether the clothes I bought for two cents of silver are worthy of you."
Qian Shushu originally thought that Mo Feifan could praise her a few words, but when she heard this, she became very angry. She put her hands on her waist and acted like a shrew: "Auntie, I am naturally beautiful. Even if I wear a sack, I look good."
.Unlike you, you are young and dress like an old man."
Mo Feifan lowered his head and looked at his clothes, shook his head and smiled. He rolled his eyes and changed the subject: "You're hungry? Let's go, I'll treat you to breakfast. After dinner, I'll take you back."
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There is a small noodle stall near the main hall of Yunhai Escort Bureau.
Mo Feifan heard that this noodle stall had been set up here more than ten years ago, and no matter whether it was windy or rainy, no matter whether it was a new year or a holiday, this noodle stall never took a day off. So the night wanderers in the city were very relieved, because even if
When my wife doesn't open the door when I get home, at least I can still have a steaming bowl of beef noodles at Lao Niu's noodle stall.
Lao Niu is indeed very old, and his beard and hair are all gray. He is sitting there with his head lowered and drinking noodle soup. The paper lantern hanging at the head of the stall has been blackened and yellowed by the oil smoke, just like his face. He
His temper is just like his name, he is arrogant and stubborn. His face rarely shows the smile of a typical store owner towards his customers, which is what Mo Feifan finds interesting.
Mo Feifan approached the noodle stall and said with a smile: "Boss, please have two bowls of beef noodles."
Qian Shushu saw that Lao Niu was still drinking noodle soup slowly, she frowned and said, "Hey, did you hear that? Give us two bowls of beef noodles."
Lao Niu raised his head, rolled his eyes at Qian Shushu, and then lowered his head to drink his noodle soup. Qian Shushu had never seen such a neglectful boss, and was about to have a fit. When Mo Feifan saw this, he quickly stopped her:
"We're here to eat noodles, not to be unhappy. Don't worry, we'll just wait."
Qian Shushu exhaled heavily through her nose, thinking why she had to go to his house to eat, wouldn't it be nice to switch to another one? Before she could speak, Mo Feifan had already found a seat and sat down. Qian Shushu touched herself
He didn't even have a penny in his pocket, so he sat down reluctantly.
"Miss Qian, there is something I don't understand. I wonder if you can tell me?" Mo Feifan took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube and played with it.
Qian Shushu glanced sideways at Mo Feifan and murmured: "What do you want to ask?"
"I'm curious, how could a girl like you end up in a place like that at night?"
"Why should I tell you?"
"I'm just curious. If an ordinary girl encounters what happened yesterday, even if the bad guy doesn't succeed, she will cry and hang herself. You can be very tolerant."
"As you said, the bad guy didn't succeed, so why should I cry and make trouble like a bitch?"
"Aren't you a girl?" Mo Feifan raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief.
"Of course I'm a girl. What you say is really annoying." Qian Shushu rolled her eyes at Mo Feifan and said strangely: "I can tell you, but you have to agree to one condition."
Mo Feifan stared at Qian Shushu's delicate face, spread his hands and said, "Tell me about your conditions."
Qian Shushu was overjoyed and said without even thinking, "I want to follow you in the world, just like my sister."
Haha, this is really fun, Mo Feifan thought to himself. The sister of the dignified leader of the Hongmei Gang wants to hang out with her sister's enemy. This sounds strange.
Mo Feifan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "Okay, but you have to tell me something, something about your sister and the Hongmei Gang." Although he did not intend to use Qian Shushu to blackmail Qian Shuyuan,
But it is still necessary to get some information through her.
When Qian Shushu heard that Mo Feifan agreed, she almost jumped up with joy. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said softly: "You ask, you ask."
At this time, Lao Niu brought over two steaming bowls of beef noodles. He placed them on the table with a bang and went back to eat his noodles. Mo Feifan had the same reaction as Qian Shushu, he was really a weird old man.
Afterwards, Mo Feifan asked some questions. Judging from the conversation with Qian Shushu, Mo Feifan could see that she was a straightforward, carefree girl with no scheming. Qian Shuyuan, who had been influenced by her sister since she was a child, had a perverse and overbearing personality.
I like to go my own way.
Their father was a very wealthy member of the Communist Party of China. He had always wanted a son, so the birth of the two sisters did not bring him any joy. When the two sisters were less than two years old, he sent them to
Qijiahuo Town - There are two of his friends here. These two friends are the leader of the Little Knife Gang and the leader of the Ax Club. Both of them have given birth to a lot of sons, but they are missing a daughter. You love me and I like it.
As a result, two sisters, Qian Shuyuan and Qian Shushu, fell into their names.
These two are both well-known figures in Qijiahuo Town, with hundreds or even thousands of thugs under them. With the support of these two, it will be difficult for Qian Shuyuan's Hongmei Gang to develop quickly.
Seeing that her sister was leading her men in a majestic manner, Qian Shushu naturally wanted to have her own gang. However, her two godfathers did not support her idea, saying that her personality was not suitable for leading disciples. Being looked down upon by others, Qian Shushu
Of course Shu was not happy. She had a fight with the leader of the Little Knife Gang last night and ran away from home in anger. After that, she accidentally bumped into a gangster, and then she met Mo Feifan...
After listening to Qian Shushu's story, Mo Feifan breathed a sigh of relief. Rumors really kill people. It is pure nonsense to say that Qian Shushu is the mistress of the leader of the Little Knife Gang. The regret in his heart was relieved, but Mo Feifan was not happy at all.
stand up.
If Qian Shuyuan was really a knife gang and an axe, things would be difficult to handle.
With his current strength, there is no way he can compete with the Hongmei Gang. For now, I am afraid he can only accept the protection of the Hongmei Gang. However, Mo Feifan does not want to be ruled by a woman. He is thinking, thinking
A solution that offers the best of both worlds.
Seeing that Mo Fan was in trance and thinking about something, Qian Shushu wanted to "wake him up", but she was attracted by Mo Fan's eyes for some reason. This was the second time she observed Mo Fan's eyes from a distance.
A pair of eyes that are so mesmerizing that they look like a deep pool with no bottom.
"Why, I have flowers on my face?" Mo Feifan came back to his senses and smiled leisurely, revealing a pair of deep dimples. The smile at that moment made Qian Shushu's heart intoxicated. She could not have guessed that a
A man's smile can be so charming. If a woman has such a smile, then she can really be considered the most charming person in the world.
Although she was drunk by the smile in her heart, Qian Shushu's mouth was as hard as ever: "It's not that the flowers are growing, it's because you didn't clean up the sesame paste (eye droppings). Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so disgusting, it makes me lose my appetite."
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Mo Feifan touched the corners of his eyes and said suspiciously, "How could that be? I've washed my face."
"That's not clean. I have no appetite and won't eat." Qian Shushu showed a rare smile - although it was a sinister smile. I have to say that although Qian Shushu's name is not pleasant, she is really very good-looking.
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Mo Feifan took out eight copper coins from his arms, put them on the table, stood up and left.
"Hey, don't forget what you promised me. I'll come to you when I'm free." Qian Shushu's beautiful eyebrows curved and she pulled Mo Feifan's sleeve and said.
Mo Feifan nodded: "A man's words are like the wind, and his promises are worth thousands of dollars." After saying that, he blew three long and two short whistles. The brothers in the main hall received instructions and pulled out two white horses.
"Send me to the Hongmei Gang, and I'll go to my sister." Qian Shushu didn't know at the moment what kind of conflict there was between her sister and Mo Feifan.
Mo Feifan straightened his cuffs and said with a solemn air, "Okay, I just happen to be going to pay homage to the leader of the Hongmei Gang and ask her to get back the money you paid for the clothes you are wearing."
"Stingy." Qian Shushu said these words and turned away.