When Li Er got home, it was already late at night. For the first time, he knew that the vendetta of the underworld could be so brutal. This made Li Er kill Xiao Sa. Instead of feeling guilty at all, he felt like justice was being served.
of pleasure.
Li Er opened the door and saw Zhu Wanfang asleep on the desk in the small living room.
"Damn it, don't the pork and the male parents care about their own daughter?" Li Er took two steps back and slammed the door of Zhu Wanfang's house hard.
"Ignore your mother, who knocked on the door in the middle of the night and prevented people from sleeping." Zhu Wanfang's voice came from inside the house.
Li Er leaned toward the window and shouted: "I'll jump on you, your daughter is still outside, open the door quickly!"
"Lao Er Li, let her sleep at your house for one night, I'm so damn sleepy." Zhu Wanfang said cursingly.
Li Er: ""
Do I have such a good character? How do you really care about letting your daughter sleep in my house? I only have one room!
Li Er woke up Zhu Wanfang.
"Zhu Wanfang, get up quickly. Do you have the key to your home?"
"Second brother, you are back!" Zhu Wanfang was drowsily asleep: "I have the key!"
Li Er breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is the key?"
"The key is in the schoolbag!" Zhu Wanfang rubbed her eyes.
Li Er: "What about the schoolbag?"
Zhu Wanfang: "The schoolbag is at home!"
Li Er: ""
"Choose! Sleep on the sofa or in the room?" Li Er sighed. It's true that good people can be bullied. You can't always test your second brother like this. Your second brother is also a man. He can turn you from a young girl into a young woman in a matter of minutes.
"Second brother, I can just sleep on the sofa." Zhu Wanfang said obediently.
Li Er took a cold shower to wake himself up, then opened the system and checked the task column. Li Er easily saw that the task of killing the handsome assassin was completed, and all the 5,000 experience points rewarded were received.
After taking a shower, Li Er suddenly felt a little hungry, so he randomly found a pack of instant noodles in the kitchen and ate them to fill his stomach.
"I'll go!" Li Er returned to the small living room and saw that Zhu Wanfang had already slept. Maybe the weather was too hot. Zhu Wanfang took off her coat and slept on the sofa wearing only a white vest. The inside was looming. She was asleep.
, but Li Er couldn't sleep, especially after this guy ate a pack of instant noodles, he was very irritable.
"Second brother, get up and have breakfast!" Zhu Wanfang's face was flushed. Who knows how she slept from the sofa to the bed last night. Fortunately, the bed in Li Er's room was not small, otherwise it would have been so crowded and it would have been extremely hot.
"Oh!" Li Erqiang pretended to be calm and got up.
"Second brother!"
"Um!"
"Remember to change your pants and wash them for me, they're dirty!" Zhu Wanfang lowered her head and whispered, her face already red to the back of her ears.
Li Er lowered his head and looked, "I'll go, it's so embarrassing, so embarrassing."
After Li Er brushed his teeth and washed his face, he picked up the breakfast on the table and hurried to work, as if he had done something wrong.
"Hey, Li Er!"
Li Er met Mr. Zhu Wanfang downstairs. He was so anxious that he ran faster. Mr. Zhu Wanfang couldn't stop shouting.
"This Mr. Li is really weird. I can't even invite you to dinner!" Mr. Zhu Wanfang shook his head and cursed secretly.
"Brother Hao, I have avenged you. You said you don't want to ask about Jianghu anymore. I listen to you. Now I have handed over all the company's affairs to Acheng, and I live in a big villa to raise myself.
Fish, take a walk with the dog, I’m living a good life now, you must inform me before you come out, I will go to Taiwan to pick up your forever good brother: Xiao Ma.”
Song Zihao sat in the taxi, happily folded the letter, and then carefully put it into the lining pocket of his coat. He had read this letter many times, but this time, he really came back.
Three years have passed. Hong Kong Island has changed a lot in three years. Song Zihao doesn’t recognize many of the new streets here. Song Zihao can’t help but feel that things are different and people are different. Fortunately, he knows that no matter how the world changes, his good brother Xiao Ma will still be there.
It won't change.
"Sir, the Regal Building is here, one hundred and twenty yuan, thank you."
Song Zihao took out two fifty-dollar bills, then lowered his head to find two ten-dollar bills and handed them to the taxi driver. He secretly thought that prices in Hong Kong Island have risen so fast. He used to take a taxi from the pier back to the company and it was only seventy.
Just dollars.
After Song Zihao got out of the car, he tidied his slightly worn coat with some embarrassment. He had just come out of prison and couldn't wait to come back to give his brother a surprise. This clothes had not been washed in three years, so it was a little old, but
The materials used back then were excellent.
Song Zihao carefully arranged his clothes for a long time, got some water in the fountain in front of the building, and combed his hair to make himself look energetic. Xiao Ma said in the letter that he married a mainland woman,
You can't let your younger siblings think you are sloppy.
"Hello, Miss! My name is Song Zihao, I'm looking for Xiao Ma."
"Xiao Ma? Never heard of it." The front desk lady frowned and asked, "What is his full name?"
"Full name?" Song Zihao was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't remember what Xiao Ma's full name was.
"His name is Xiao Ma, you should know that?" Song Zihao asked strangely. According to what Xiao Ma told him in his letter, he is very prestigious in Hong Kong. It is impossible that the front office lady of the company does not recognize him.
"He likes to hold a matchstick in his mouth, wear a long windbreaker and black sunglasses." Song Zihao said gesticulating.
The front desk lady still shook her head.
"Sorry sir, you don't know your full name, so I can't help you."
Song Zihao didn't want to embarrass a girl in the front office, so he turned and walked outside.
Song Zihao was sitting by the fountain pool in front of the building and saw a figure from a distance. The man was as tall as a pony, but his calves were lame. Although his feet were lame, he walked very powerfully. He was holding a
A red bucket quickly walked to a Rolls-Royce.
Song Zihao had owned one of this kind of luxury car before.
The man skillfully took a long towel from his shoulder, bent down and dipped it in water, and then wiped the car vigorously.
Song Zihao smiled. He suddenly remembered that Xiao Ma had said before that cleaning a car was as disrespectful as cleaning other people's shoes. Even if he was lame, he would not do such a job. In fact, life is difficult. In order to make a living, he would
It doesn't matter what you do.
"Ah Cheng!" Song Zihao saw his former subordinates walking out of the building from a distance, followed by four or five big men in black, which looked very majestic.
Tan Cheng walked to the Rolls-Royce, took out a handful of money from his pocket, threw a few randomly on the ground, and said disgustedly: "Take it to eat!"
"Thank you! Thank you!" the lame car cleaner nodded nervously.
Tan Cheng and his party walked away in a hurry.
The lame car cleaner picked up the money on the ground, turned around and walked to the underground parking garage.
Song Zihao was stunned.
"pony!"
The person who was cleaning the car was Pony Ma. Even though Pony Ma looked very down and out, Song Zihao could still recognize him as his brother at a glance.
Song Zihao chased after Xiao Ma.
After Xiaoma went down to the underground parking garage, he found a comfortable place to sit down, and then dug out a lunch box from the box. This was the leftovers from last night. Xiaoma grabbed it with his hands and took a bite, feeling a little sour.
But it wasn't completely rancid, so Xiao Ma quickly lowered his head and stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls.
A pair of old leather shoes appeared in Xiaoma's sight.
The pony raised its head.
Song Zihao: "Pony!"
Xiao Ma subconsciously blocked the lunch box with his hand, but it was of no use. His most miserable side had already been seen by his brothers.
"That's not what you said in the letter you wrote to me."
