Chapter 606 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss

In the dead of night, the northwest wind blew past the window lattice unbridledly, making a whimpering sound like a night cry.

In the room that was as warm as spring, Yang Caiyu had already fallen into a deep sleep. Maybe she was a little hot from her sleep, so she kicked the quilt aside, revealing her long white thighs.

Du Weiguo gently helped her cover the quilt again. The little white sheep let out two unconscious snorts and arched its body, like a snoozing kitten.

After all, she was young and in good health. Du Weiguo had only been back for two days, but she had already lost all her haggardness from the day before and returned to her former radiant appearance.

Marriage matters are a great tonic for women.

With gentle movements, he helped Little Aries tie up the hair hanging on his face. Du Weiguo slowly walked out of the bedroom, sat at the dining table in the living room, lit a cigarette, and sighed softly.

He was so depressed that he couldn't sleep peacefully. He tried his best to put on a nonchalant smile in front of others, but behind others, everything inside him was burning.

Du Weiguo's current status is compared to being suspended indefinitely. What awaits him is a completely unknown outcome.

Hao Shanhe had gone through his experience before, and ended up in silence for ten years.

Originally a top interrogation expert with a bright future, he suddenly found himself in the position of deputy section chief of the Security Section of the steel rolling mill, wasting the best 10 years of his life.

Things harm their own kind!

If Old Haotou knew about Du Weiguo's current situation, he would instantly understand what he was going through now. He is quite calm, but Guo Fu, alas~

Unknowingly, Guo Fu has become a worry for Du Weiguo. This little girl and Zuo Lan are not the same thing.

Zuo Lan was young, still a child, and her life was just difficult. Even if she had not met Du Weiguo, she would not have died of cold or starvation.

Guo Fu is a big girl, and she is naturally charming and incredibly beautiful. Coupled with her unusual experiences, she has a maturity far beyond her peers.

At least in terms of understanding of men and women, she is far ahead of her peers.

Thanks to the words and deeds of this old fox, Old Hao Tou, as well as the hellish training in the Hell King Squad, he went on several field missions.

The current Guo Fu can be said to be both civil and military, shrewd as a ghost, and has a broad vision. The most terrifying thing is that this child seems to be in a daze, with his whole heart tied to Du Weiguo.

A needle couldn't penetrate, water couldn't splash, and except for Du Weiguo, no man in this world could get into her eyes.

During dinner today, I heard Lao Lei mention it intentionally or unintentionally, Guo Fu, the kid, has been going crazy lately.

Some time ago, I don't know what channel she used, but she actually found out Hu Fei's phone number. She called without hesitation, and asked blankly where Du Weiguo was.

As a result, Lao Lei was scolded so badly by Hu Fei that his salary was deducted for a month.

Guo Fu, a little girl, looks extremely tough and covered in thorns on the outside. In fact, her tragic experience has already broken her heart.

It was Du Weiguo who forced her to get together.

Guo Fu is usually very calm and intelligent, but once she encounters something related to Du Weiguo, she will become very extreme, become mentally deranged, or even go crazy.

Du Weiguo and Lao Hao once hypothesized that if Du Weiguo directly rejected her now, the consequences would be unimaginable and he would most likely commit suicide.

You really can’t hit or scold me!

Du Weiguo is now most afraid of seeing Guo Fu, so he can only hope that the great time will dilute everything.

Du Weiguo was at home on suspension this time. Uncharacteristically, he behaved extremely calmly and well-behaved, like a ninja bastard.

I stayed at home quietly for seven whole days without leaving the house, and I didn't even step out of the Moon Gate.

Not only that, Du Weiguo didn't go out, and no one came to see him outside. It seemed like people were just having fun.

King Du Yan, who was once so illustrious and famous that the ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and snakes in the Forty-Nine Cities were frightened, completely fell into silence.

It slowly faded out of people's sight and was almost forgotten.

Human beings have always been like this, the most forgetful species, and the Chinese are the best among them.

No matter what it is? No matter who the person is? No matter what you have done? No matter how lively it is at the time, even if it is shocking and makes people cry.

Once it ceases to be active and slowly disappears from the public eye, it will soon be forgotten, as if it never happened.

I don’t dare to give an example of this, everyone knows it, hey~

Hidden Dragon, don’t use it, ninety-four, or jump into the abyss, no fault~

It's late November, the beginning of winter is about to begin, and the northwest wind has turned to the north wind.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and pedestrians on the street have put on their thickest cotton clothes. Looking at this situation, it will snow in the next few days.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Du Weiguo squatted in front of the porch, boredly stroking the racing tiger's new smooth fur.

Saihu was enjoying Du Weiguo's caress with a contented look on his face, his tail wagging gently.

Needless to say, after arriving in Sijiu City, these big dogs have become smooth and extremely majestic.

They are all well-established and receive a monthly subsidy of 12 yuan, which has quickly caught up with Qin Jingru’s salary back then.

With this kind of money, there is no way to eat meat, but you can definitely eat every meal.

Nowadays, people are barely able to feed themselves. A few big dogs, fed every day, and occasionally going to the countryside to hunt for wild food, can be regarded as the peak of dog life.

A gust of north wind blew by, and the Saihu's smooth fur undulated like waves. Du Weiguo murmured to himself:

"It's about to snow. It seems that Chun Sheng's prediction is wrong~"

When he was in Shanghai before, Chunsheng had foreseen that he would live in a courtyard with big dogs when it snowed.

However, according to the current situation, the possibility of this prediction coming true is very low, almost impossible.

Du Weiguo is now a plague god. He has no time to take care of himself, let alone look after him, let alone take care of him, and he can't even meet him.

Chun Sheng is not an ordinary person. He has miraculous prophecy ability. Once someone discovers it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

During the break a few days ago, Hanwen came to the courtyard to look for Gou Sheng, and met Du Weiguo by chance. After another scene of reunion after a long separation, he briefly told Du Weiguo about Chun Sheng's current situation.

He has been living a good life in Xiangshan recently, he is carefree all day long, and his mind is much more mature than when he was in Shanghai. He just keeps mumbling about missing you all day long.

These were Hanwen's original words. As for superpowers, he didn't mention anything about them. In addition, Hanwen also mentioned it very vaguely.

Master Qian's situation has been a bit embarrassing recently, and there seems to be signs that Xiangshan Villa is going to be banned.

This Xiangshan Villa is regarded as the official office of Zhengyiyi in Sijiu City. At this time, it is a good thing to ban it. By next year, it will be difficult to leave.

Du Weiguo is not worried about Mr. Qian. This old man has been in the world for many years and has become a fine figure after living in the world of mortals.

Naturally, there are ways to seek benefits, avoid disasters, and protect oneself, but I am afraid that he will no longer be able to protect Chun Sheng in the future.

Du Weiguo quietly asked Hanwen to tell Mr. Qian that if the old man wanted to return to Longhu Mountain in Gan Province, he should take Chunsheng away with him and wait for him to stabilize before picking him up.

If he had other plans, he would send Chunsheng back to the courtyard and find another way to resettle him.

Five days have passed since this incident, and there has been no reply from Mr. Qian. It seems that he will most likely return to Longhu Mountain.

There is another thing. Du Weiguo's die-hard subordinates who live in the courtyard have now thought about it. I am afraid that something is wrong.

The most intuitive thing is that there have been many new faces recently near the courtyard in Maomao Hutong.

In this current era, there is no private sector and no small businesses and vendors. Population mobility is very limited, and most of it is related to job transfers.

In the courtyards near the courtyard, most of them are family members of employees of the steel rolling mill, or they are old residents. Suddenly, there are a few inexplicable and unreliable residents, which is very eye-catching.

Everyone is engaged in investigation, and they have hooks in their eyes. It is not difficult to find that these people are all nails, and the person they are staring at, without even thinking about it, there is only one possibility, King Du Yan in the courtyard.

No one is a fool. At this time, they already know in their hearts that Du Weiguo may be in big trouble.

The distance of the road will tell you the power of horses, the passage of time will tell you the hearts of people, the strong wind will tell you the strong grass, and the fierce fire will tell you the true gold!

Only when people are in trouble can they see the sincerity of those around them. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed.

Fortunately, Du Weiguo's vision and luck are not bad. At least the people around him have not appeared to be two-faced villains so far.

Du Weiguo shook his head gently, suppressed these chaotic thoughts, took back his big hand that was stroking the tiger's fur, sat back on the chair, and lit a cigarette.

Wang Yang bought this cigarette for him yesterday, and he hasn't smoked it for a long time.

He must now keep a low profile and bide his time. Whether it is red panda with filter tip or rare Chinese cigarettes, he will never dare to smoke them.

At this time, Bart's wife walked over from the central courtyard carrying a bamboo basket:

"Boss, I stewed the soybean curd for lunch, and fried some spicy and sour potato shreds. As a staple food, I baked a few pancakes for you. Saihu and his friends have also cooked their rice, so they have to wait for a while."

Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt and joked with a smile:

"Sister-in-law, the cost of food for a meal is only twenty cents. Why don't you pay for such a good meal?"

Bart's wife also laughed, her voice brisk:

"Leader, please stop teasing me. I feel wronged by you now! You are a great person who helps thousands of families become Buddhas.

Don't get angry, I believe there will be a day when the dark clouds clear away! I don't have any other skills, but I will try my best to make you full with three meals a day."

Bart's wife's language was simple, but full of strong affection. Du Weiguo felt warm in his heart, nodded, and took the bamboo basket:

"Okay, sister-in-law, thank you, then I can get it."

Bart's wife has always been a very measured person, so she put down her lunch and left without saying anything.

Du Weiguo now eats three meals a day in Bart's wife's small canteen. Breakfast is 10 cents, lunch and dinner are 20 cents, and food stamps are not included.

These are the rules he helped formulate a few months ago.

Calculated according to this standard, it costs about 5 cents a day, 15 yuan a month, and including smoking, it costs 2 cents a day, 6 yuan a month.
To be continued...