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Chapter 86 Returning to the division

she cried.

She cried for him.

What does this mean?

Zhao Qiang doesn't know.

From the emptiness in her tearful eyes and from her disgust for men, Zhao Qiang knew that the cause of everything lay with Fu Jieqing.

Maybe Zhao Qiang doesn't understand what love is, but he always feels a little sad.

"He and I met in the restaurant downstairs. Coincidentally, I was also eating breakfast at that time. The content of the breakfast was the same as today, and he was very happy with it."

"Well, I also enjoyed my meal today." Zhao Qiang's face was a little gloomy. He was eating the very "memorable" breakfast as if the breakfast was not originally prepared for him.

Damn it! What are you thinking about? You and Lu Pingxin have nothing at all.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's face, Lu Ping felt inexplicably panicked, "Zhao Qiang, I don't want to save anything, I just..."

"Just what?" Zhao Qiang was smiling, his smile was gentle, but not kind, but rather sinister. "Actually...don't you think it's a good choice for me to be your listener?"

"You...I..." Lu Pingxin was flustered and hesitated when speaking, "I regard you as a friend!"

friend?

Friends who argue and bicker all the time.

Zhao Qiang said with a self-deprecating smile, "I don't care what your relationship is with me. I'm really sorry. You can continue talking."

Lu Ping's heart suddenly tightened and she said dullly: "Our two families have been close since childhood, but because Fu Jieqing has been abroad, we have never met each other. After I saw him, I knew everything. For the sake of the family

, I chose to love him. I have been working hard to fall in love with him. Finally one day, I fell in love with him. But on that day, I went to Fu’s house and saw him naked with another woman.

Lying on a bed..."

Zhao Qiang seemed to be listening to something that had nothing to do with him, and said calmly: "Continue."

"He said he was sorry for me, and he said it was impossible to go back to the past." Lu Pingxin had stopped crying and said softly. "But just a few days ago, he suddenly destroyed what he originally said to me.

"

"Want to marry you?"

"Um."

"Then marry him!" Zhao Qiang said with a joking smile.

"I won't look back."

"You still like him?"

"No." Lu Pingxin shook her head firmly.

Women can live without love, but how can they live without dignity?

I originally thought that I would never forget him, and I thought that without him, there would be no love.

I met him cautiously and fell in love with him uneasily.

Then, I no longer love him or hate him.

I only vaguely remember his name and his appearance.

We finally became strangers to him.

Strangers who don't even want to say hello.

"You want to use me to get rid of him?"

"It's not use, I..."

At this moment, Zhao Qiang's cell phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the phone number on his phone, Zhao Qiang took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and pressed the dial button with a smile on his face, "Hey, dear Yuxi, what do you want from your brother Zhao Qiang?"

"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?" A annoying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes! Of course I can! Hey, I miss you every day and want to hear your voice. Tsk...it's so beautiful!"

"Fuck you! By the way, how is Sister Pingxin?"

"fine."

"Zhao Qiang, if Sister Pingxin has any difficulties, you must help her!"

Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly in his heart. This little girl really thought of herself as a god. Then, as if she was joking, he said, "What if the thing she begs me for is that she wants me to be her husband?"

Sure enough, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Yuxi...Yuxi..."

After about half a minute, Wang Yuxi on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "I don't mind."

"..."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Wang Yuxi wouldn't mind... That would be considered as hooking up with a mistress with the approval of the wife of the family, right?

Turning her head, she met Lu Pingxin's surprised eyes.

"You and Yuxi..."

"She's my girlfriend."

Lu Pingxin frowned, damn, if she were here, she wouldn't be like this at all. Then she sighed in her heart, now, does she still have the mind to care about others?

"Yu Xi said...let me help you."

"how about you?"

"I'll help you."

"Thank you." Lu Pingxin smiled forcefully. But at this moment, Zhao Qiang suddenly hugged Lu Pingxin and kissed her lips hard.

Zhao Qiang's hands climbed up to the peak dishonestly, and his tongue forcefully pushed open Lu Pingxin's teeth, mixing them with her tongue.

Lu Pingxin's eyes widened and she looked at Zhao Qiang in front of her in disbelief, struggling hard with her body.

But not long after, Lu Ping's heart melted into Zhao Qiang's arms.

That’s it, just accept your fate once!

Then, Lu Pingxin responded enthusiastically.

Zhao Qiang was very surprised. Didn't Lu Pingxin and Fu Jieqing have a relationship?

But why is this kissing technique so awkward?

Is it possible that Lu Ping's heart has always been to observe things from a distance but not to play with them?

Alas, poor Fu Jieqing.

It wasn't until the two of them had difficulty breathing that their lips parted.

Zhao Qiang gently lifted her chin with his hand and said with a wicked smile: "I just collected some interest. Remember, you are my woman now." After saying that, Zhao Qiang walked out.

She...is his woman?

What about Wang Yuxi?

Do you want two girls...

As he thought about it, his originally blushing face became even more rosy, and he secretly scolded himself for thinking nonsense.

After sitting there for a while, Lu Pingxin got up and walked out, feeling confused.

As soon as I left the house, I saw Sun Mingxin walking over, "Ping Xin, hehe, Jie Qing is here, why don't you go and talk to him?"

Lu Pingxin frowned in disgust and passed by Sun Mingxin.

Maybe... the choice Zhao Qiang mentioned is also very good.



A taxi stopped in a deserted area.

The driver didn't know why the passenger sitting in the back was here. He even thought about murder and robbery. But looking at the thin look of the man, he wasn't afraid anymore.

Zhao Qiang got out of the car and continued walking slowly.

Sitting in a taxi for two hours was very uncomfortable.

No, you have to let that guy who is worse than a pig to repair the car quickly. It would be so troublesome if you don’t have a car to travel around!

This journey was long and boring, and no one talked to him.

It can even be said that except for a few cars passing by, it is deserted.

The city of Beijing is very prosperous, but compared with the suburbs of Beijing, it is simply a irony.

Zhao Qiang walked alone for half an hour before he stopped at the door of a nursing home.

This sanatorium doesn't even have a brand, but there are two rows of soldiers standing guard at the door wearing military uniforms and holding live ammunition.

The two soldiers looked at Zhao Qiang eagerly. It could be said that if Zhao Qiang made any move, the two soldiers would fire bullets at him mercilessly.

Zhao Qiang grinned at the two soldiers and took out a small red book from his arms.

The two soldiers immediately stood at attention and saluted Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang replied casually and walked in.

The soldiers who can guard the door here are all the elites of each army, and they will be rotated every week.

Zhao Qiang walked in slowly and was not inspected again. Zhao Qiang turned around and walked into a large courtyard that looked rather mysterious.

There were no soldiers in military uniforms in the inner courtyard, but burly men in black suits and headsets on their ears guarded the surrounding area.

Zhao Qiang can be sure that not even a fly can come in here!

Quiet!

Solemn!

No matter who walks in here, there will be a heavy sense of oppression, and it will even be difficult to breathe.

However, Zhao Qiang didn't seem to feel anything at all.

With a smile on his lips, he walked to the small building in the inner courtyard.

Enter through the front door and exit through the back door.

We passed through a forest, followed a naturally formed stream, and arrived at the entrance of a courtyard built next to the stream.

Wisteria wraps around the walls of the courtyard, and its dark green leaves always give people a heavy feeling.

The courtyard is not big and looks like a courtyard.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is unique.

As soon as you walk into the courtyard, the original heaviness will disappear, and instead you will feel a fresh feeling.

Zhao Qiang pushed open the wooden door and walked in carefully.

In the yard, a woman dressed like a village girl was squatting on the ground washing clothes.

When Zhao Qiang saw it, he smiled and said, "Hey, my dear sister Ying'er, where are you doing the laundry?"

The woman's action of washing clothes stopped for a moment, and then started the action of her hands again.

"Hey, baby Ying'er, we haven't seen each other for more than a month. I miss you."

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and Zhao Qiang quickly retreated.

After standing firm, Zhao Qiang rubbed his nose helplessly. But in the woman's hand, there was already a dagger, blowing and breaking her hair!

"Call me Ying'er again and I'll kill you!"

"Well, Long Yingbao... uh... Long Ying, ahem... where is the master?"

"In the house."

"Okay, I'll go find him first, and I'll spend time with you later..."

Just when Long Ying was about to move, Zhao Qiang ran into the house quickly.

Zhao Qiang walked into the house slowly, without daring to raise his head, and said, "Master!"

"Huh! You've been out for more than a month and you've learned so many etiquettes?"

Then, Zhao Qiang raised his head, with a ruffian-like smile on his face, looked at the old man lying on the bamboo chair, and said: "Hey, master, don't I have something to discuss with you?"

The old man's body was muscular, and there was no trace of fat on his arms that were darkened by the sun. He had a thick beard, silver-white hair, and eyes like a hungry wolf, making everyone afraid of him.

The old man also laughed and said, "You kid, you're going to slap me when you come back and say, what's the matter?"

"Hey, let's get down to business. Master, how are you doing lately?"

"not so good."

"What's wrong?"

"When will you be willing to be the leader of our 'Dawn', and when will I be able to do it well?"

"This..." Zhao Qiang's eyes turned sharply, and then he walked around behind the old man sitting on the bamboo chair with a playful smile. While rubbing the old man's shoulders, he smiled and said: "Master, we will talk about this later, and we will talk about it later."

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly and stood up from the bamboo chair. A huge pressure rushed towards him. It was as if he was next to a raging river washing sand, which was shocking.

"This...master..."

"Don't call me master! You don't accept our Dawn, but you are acting like a bullshit agent. I really don't know what you are thinking!"

"Hey, when you are in the world, you can't help yourself!" Zhao Qiang sighed.

"Shit!"

"..."

"Father, what's wrong?" Long Ying heard the old man's roar and ran in quickly, "Zhao Qiang, why did you make your foster father angry again?"

"Hmph! Zhao Qiang, when will you be the leader of 'Breaking Dawn', and when will you enter our 'Breaking Dawn' door again, get out!"

Zhao Qiang remained motionless, lowered his head and said nothing, but his eyes furtively glanced at Long Ying's chest... So round! So big!

"Father, please calm down. It's not like you don't know what kind of temper Zhao Qiang is. You can't force this kind of thing."

The old man glanced at Zhao Qiang coldly, and suddenly a playful smile appeared on his lips, "Zhao Qiang, what? I can't threaten you?"

"This... doesn't seem to be a threat." Zhao Qiang scratched his head and replied truthfully. Long Ying on the side gave Zhao Qiang a fierce look.

"Okay! Then let me tell you now, when will you be willing to be the leader of our 'Breaking Dawn', and when will I marry Ying'er to you!"

Zhao Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master, are you serious about this?"

"Hmph! When did I, Long Shihao, tell lies?"

"Father... foster father, I won't marry, and I don't like him!"

"Hey, sister Yinger, do you really not like me? I will be very sad." Zhao Qiang said aggrievedly.

"Humph! I don't like it!"

"Hey, we were childhood sweethearts growing up together. About twenty years ago, you said you wanted to marry me when you grow up. How come you don't keep your word?"

"You..." Long Ying didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, her face turned crimson, "How old were we at that time? How could we take it seriously?"

"Okay, feelings can be cultivated slowly!"

"If you don't train me, you can train me with whomever you want!"

Zhao Qiang sighed bitterly and shook his head, "Hey, Master, you have also seen it. Sister Ying'er disagrees! Love cannot be forced. I advocate free love. You love and I do what you want. Hey, Master, it seems that you always can't get what you want.

Already."

"Hahahaha... you stupid brat." Long Shihao suddenly laughed and sighed, "Hey, master is getting old! Master hopes that the hard work of this life can be succeeded by someone!"

"There will be." Zhao Qiang comforted.

"Go away, little bastard, I don't need your comfort." Long Shihao laughed and scolded.

"Hey, Master, the main thing is that you live a long life, so there is no need to worry!" Zhao Qiang said with a playful smile.

"You bastard, tell me, do you have anything to discuss with me?"

As soon as he started talking about business, Zhao Qiang's originally playful expression immediately turned serious and said, "I want to go back!"

"Go back?" Long Shihao raised his eyebrows, sighed, and said: "In total, you have been away for seventeen years, it's time to go back!"


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