In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chong has been back in the city for almost half a month. Today is the last day to treat Mr. Nalan, and the effect is better than expected.

Nalan Xuan stood up and punched Huhu with a strong blow. It was the tiger fist in Xingyi Fist. Is it really strong?

"Old man, I'll cure you human illness, so you should keep your promise." Zhang Chongxi said to Nalan Xuan with a smile.

“Promise, what promise?”

Nalan Xuan pretended to be puzzled and narrowed his eyes, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Nalan Qingqing's marriage." The old fox, Zhang Chong, cursed inwardly.

"Oh, you can tell Nalan Qingqing about this. This is her address." Nalan Xuan gave Nalan Qingqing's address to Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong followed the address and came to the villa area of ​​Nalan Qingqing.

"I'm looking for Miss Liu," Zhang Chong said to the guard at the door.

"Can you see us lady?" When the guard saw that Zhang Chong's clothes were cheap street stalls, he immediately felt contemptuous. This is a high-end residential area, and the annual property management fee is tens of thousands.

This country boy actually wanted to see Miss Liu. He must have come from where the poor relatives came from and wanted the eldest lady to help him. The second lady had long said that idle people were not allowed to enter.

Zhang Chong jumped over the iron fence and rushed straight towards the hall.

"Stop him!" a security guard shouted with a microphone.

Several security guards rushed over with batons.

Four bodyguards in black were also standing in front of the hall. A murderous aura surged from the four of them. A similar aura had been seen by Zhang Chong on the seven bodyguards brought by Li Xiao.

"Stop! This is Liu's house, how can you break in a mess!" said one of the bodyguards.

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the chin by Zhang Chong.

"Crack!" Then the sound of bone shattering came.

Several other people rushed up.

Zhang Chong ignored it and bumped his body into his arms, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the person who blocked him was invincible. In less than a minute, he settled all those who tried to stop him and made progress.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!" Zhang Chong shouted in the room.

No one responded for a long time.

"Hmph, if you don't make a sound, do you think I can't find you?" Zhang Chong looked for one room, one room.

When I arrived at the second floor, I opened a room and saw a woman taking off her clothes.

The smooth back is as silk as satin, and the long hair is vertically down to cover the buttocks.

Her figure was graceful and swaying. She held the hem of her skirt in her hand and went up to her front without any clothes to cover her clothes. The spring light suddenly became vented.

The lower body is tightly wrapped in those shorts, and the buttocks are straight and firm, with an extremely tight and fleshy feeling.

The morning light shines on the body like a static oil painting.

His body shape is somewhat similar to Qingqing.

"Qingqing! Qingqing!" Zhang Chong broke in.

"You... are so rude!" The man turned around, his face was extremely horrified, and he screamed, and he took two steps back, his small chest flapping, jumping in a thump.

She was two years younger than Nalan Qingqing. The expression on her face was a little shy, and she couldn't tell if she didn't look closely.

"Ah!" She opened her mouth wide and looked at the uninvited guest. "Where is Nalan Qingqing?" Zhang Chong asked covering her mouth.

"Are you a robber or a killer?" the woman widened her eyes in horror and said vaguely.

"I am a flower picking thief. If you don't say it, I will pick you!" Zhang Chong stared at her viciously.

"Hehe! Why did my elder sister meet a friend like you? It's so interesting." The woman covered her chest with her hands and smiled so hard that she trembled.

She was wearing only a sexy lake-green bra on her body, with her exposed shoulders and jade arms. She was graceful and she was extremely shy in her words, with a unique charm.

"Tell me quickly, otherwise I will rape you first and then kill you!" Zhang Chong stared at her honestly and unceremoniously.

"Three or Three" woman calmly accepted Zhang Chong's gaze, slowly pulled up her skirt, and said with a whistle: "Now, it's popular to carry a cannabis bag with flowers."

Zhang Chong was embarrassed and ran out as if he was running away.

Once three to three, three, three, the door was knocked on.

"Come in!"

A woman's cold tone came from inside.

"It's really her! Zhang Zhongxin was secretly happy!"

When Zhang Chong pushed the door, he saw the woman wearing a black dress. Her hair was folded high, revealing her long neck, and her charming figure exuded an elegant temperament.

The delicate facial features are like an exquisite porcelain piece.

It's her. It's really her - Nalan Qingqing.

"Qingqing!" Zhang Chongda shouted and walked over.

"Qingqing! Did you call me the same? I'm not familiar with you, go out!" The woman turned around and stared at him coldly.

It seemed like an iceberg was passing through my eyes, which immediately reduced the scorching temperature to the ice snack.

"Hissing" Zhang Chong heard a place in his heart whine unwillingly.

"No! Qingqing! I am Zhang Chong. Don't you know me anymore?" Zhang Chong said with a little amused. Before he met for only one day, the woman changed her face.

"Butler Zhang, call the police." Nalan Qingqing pulled out a phone call and said.

"Okay! I'll put the thing down and leave." Zhang Chong's heart felt like someone had cut a hole in his heart. His chest was inexplicably painful, and he gritted his teeth.

"Don't I understand what I said? I don't want those things. Please take them away! If you think I owe you, I can give you a check, and the amount will be written by you!" She looked at her coldly, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Okay, I'll go!" Zhang Chong put the sack on his back on the ground.

"I don't care about taking your stuff!" Nalan Qingqing said firmly, "Don't let me repeat it again!"

"Haha! This is the real you! You were just sleepwalking the night before yesterday!" Zhang Chong murmured to himself, his eyes astringent.

"Mama Li!" Nalan Qingqing shouted.

"What are the instructions for the eldest lady?" a middle-aged maid said respectfully.

"Don't throw this bag of garbage!" Nalan Qingqing frowned and pointed to the bag on the ground.

"Yes!" Li's mother dragged her burlap pocket and walked out.

"You..." Zhang Chong was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled.

"Is 500,000 enough? You can add it!" Nalan Qingqing gave a check to Zhang Chong and said expressionlessly. "You have saved me twice. This money is enough for you to build a villa in the countryside, but you have to ask for a good wife."

Zhang Chong walked out decisively. He has never been so frustrated since childhood. Is there really a dividing line between the countryside and the city? Can people from two worlds really not be able to walk together?

"It's this kid!" As soon as he walked out of the hall, he was surrounded by a large group of bodyguards.

When I came, I was not afraid to be enemies with the whole world for her.

Suddenly the belief that was to support himself collapsed. It was originally just a joke. He looked at the people surrounding him coldly, as if mocking a group of mice.

That look hurt the fragile self-esteem of those people.

He walked out of the villa slowly, and batons hit him on his back and legs. He staggered, his back hunched, but he never lowered his head.

The woman at the window on the third floor covered her mouth and cried silently. She had forgotten when she cried last time? Maybe she had never happened before?

The woman at the window on the second floor was admiring the scene with the mood of watching the show. She seemed to think that the scene ended too early and was not good.

Nalan Qingqing turned around and wiped her face with a tissue, but she was still so beautiful that she was bubbling and flawless.

"Mama Li!" Nalan Qingqing said to the empty room.

"Miss, what are you asking?" Li Ma appeared in the room on time.

"Have you thrown away the things?" Nalan Qingqing said in a faint tone.

"Give it away!" Li Ma said respectfully.

"Where did you throw it away?" Nalan Qingqing said deliberately suppressing the emotions in her heart.

"The trash can downstairs!"

"Uh... I suddenly found something inside, which can still be used?" Nalan Qingqing said with a frown. She suddenly felt a little disappointed, as if she had suddenly lost something.

"I'll go find it!" Li's mother turned around and went out.

Ten minutes later, Li Ma came back again.

"Have you found it?" Nalan Qingqing asked.

"I was picked up!" Li Ma said with a frustration.

"Forget it!" Nalan Qingqing waved his hand and said with a disheartened look.

"Miss..." Li Ma hesitated.

"go out!"

One minute later, footsteps came again.
To be continued...