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Song Qingyuan's words and movements stimulated the thief who was lying on the ground. He couldn't speak but his eyes were fierce. He struggled to stand up, whining like he was cursing and staring at him.
Song Qingyuan jumped back a step, "You're still so vicious even after you've been caught."
"Stop struggling, why are you suffering like this?"
When Qian Wen saw this, he took off the lady's bag hanging on the thief's body and gently pressed it to make the thief lie down again.
It's better to lie down and be more stable, otherwise you'll let your long legs run away.
On a hot day, he didn't want to chase and sweat.
The thief glared at him again.
Song Qingyuan took the bag, patted the dirt on it, and saw that it was a little dirty. He bent down to pick up the dagger that fell aside, looked it up and down, and then waved it at the dishonest thief to warn him.
Don't even think about running.
"This dagger is sharp enough."
Looking at Qian Wen, Song Qingyuan cupped his hands like a martial artist, grinned and said, "Thank you, thank you very much for your help.
Let me meet you, my name is Song Qingyuan."
"You're welcome, Qiao Yicheng.
Lend me your belt for a moment." Qian Wen asked.
"Belt? What do you want?" Song Qingyuan asked in confusion.
He asked, but Song Qingyuan still neatly took off the belt around his waist.
Qian Wen reached out to take it, stepped forward and tied the thief's arms and hands.
Then it clicked twice and the arm was connected.
"I went and it turned out that the arm had been removed. I said something didn't look right.
So that whining sound is because the jaw has been removed?"
Song Qingyuan lifted his pants and looked at them curiously.
"No, don't you also have a belt?"
Qian Wen pinched the thief's pipa bone and pulled him toward the alley, "I act bravely, let's go and take this guy to the police station."
By the way, you chased me in, who saw my motorcycle?"
"My friend is helping to watch, don't worry.
She is the owner of this bag. She is a weak woman, so I didn’t let her chase her in." Song Qingyuan shrugged and followed behind.
Qian Wen nodded.
The thief was not honest and struggled, not wanting to go to the police station, but Qian Wen's hand was too tight and his bones hurt, so he couldn't resist and was forced towards the alley.
"Qiao Yicheng? Why does this name sound familiar?" Song Qingyuan scratched his head, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
The two pressed the thief out of the alley. Qian Wen did not see the friend Song Qingyuan mentioned, but there was an old man standing next to his motorcycle, looking around and running around in a daze.
"Hey, where is the person? Didn't I ask you to wait here?" Song Qingyuan was also surprised and looked around, looking for someone.
Qian Wen didn't care, "Here, the key to my motorcycle, push it on.
The police station is not far away, give this guy a ride."
"okay."
When the uncle saw the owner of the motorcycle coming, he was a little worried and asked several questions before letting him push him away.
Qian Wen and Song Qingyuan walked to the police station, and pedestrians on the road looked at them doubtfully.
Halfway through, I met the friend Song Qingyuan mentioned, followed by several policemen, rushing in their direction.
Qian Wen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, put the thief's jaw back one step ahead of time.
Upon seeing them, Xiang Nannan breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
"Hi, Nanfang, this guy got your bag back for you.
The thief was also caught." Song Qingyuan waved.
"I hope you're okay, you scared me to death." Xiang Nanfang didn't care about the bag, but looked at the two of them with his beautiful big eyes to see if there were any injuries.
‘Xiang Nanfang!’
Qian Wen was surprised again, what day is it today, Ye Xiaolang, Song Qingyuan, Xiang Nanfang, one after another.
Xiang Nanfang, a descendant of high-ranking cadres and a civil servant.
Xiang Nanfang is not a girl who will amaze others at first glance, but the more she looks at her, the more attractive she becomes. She has a dignified temperament, neat and generous, and is very decent and lovable.
Although she is born as a girl, she possesses a masculine spirit that is different from that of women, a bit like Mulan.
"You wait."
The thief, whose jaw had recovered, looked ferocious and whispered to Qian Wen.
Qian Wen looked at him in surprise. There are people who are not afraid of death. Do they want to make a nest in the river? Take a dip.
Ignoring this guy, who had no eyesight at all, the police stepped forward to hold him down and take him away.
They didn't have time to say hello to Xiang Nannan, so they just nodded, and they were invited by the police to the police station to take notes.
Because things became clear, they came out soon.
When leaving, Qian Wen kindly reminded him that this guy might have something behind him and he was too careless in his actions.
The police said they would investigate carefully.
The door of the police station.
Qian Wen was patted heavily on the shoulder.
"You are that writer Qiao Yicheng, right?" Song Qingyuan said with certainty.
Qian Wen smiled and nodded.
"Why does it sound so familiar to me? If the police comrade hadn't mentioned it when I was taking notes, I would never have thought that you, a scholar, are so brave.
By the way, this is Xiang Nanfang, and the bag belongs to her."
Song Qingyuan was stunned, pointed at Xiang Nanfang and introduced.
"Hello, Mr. Qiao Yicheng, thank you very much for your help."
Xiang Nannan walked forward, smiled, and politely thanked him.
"You're welcome, even without me, others will lend a hand." Qian Wen said with a smile.
"The opponent had a knife just now. I heard from Lao Song that you were the one who subdued the opponent.
Are you injured? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Although he already knew that Qian Wen was not injured, Xiang Nanfang still asked.
Qian Wen shook his head, "No injuries."
When they first met, the three of them were not familiar with each other. After a brief chat and getting to know each other, Song Qingyuan was quite interested in him, so he proposed to sit down together and express his gratitude to them.
Qian Wen refused, it was just a simple act of bravery.
As for Xiang Nanfang, Qian Wen doesn't have too many ideas at the moment. Although he hasn't had in-depth contact with him, he feels that their personalities are not very compatible. He is a workaholic in the play and is relatively strong. He prefers a little bird to be gentle and gentle as water.
That kind of thing, because he is relatively strong.
This encounter was quite sudden, and he was surprised. If there is a chance in the future, he can become a confidant and a good friend.
Xiang Nanfang is actually quite suitable as a friend.
In fact, the one who is more suitable to be friends with is Song Qingyuan. Currently, he is more interested in Song Qingyuan than Xiang Nanfang.
They left each other's pager numbers and said goodbye for the time being. The three of them regarded each other as a new acquaintance, a good person and an ordinary friend who spoke nicely.
Farewell to Song Qingyuan and Xiang Nanfang, Qian Wen went home all the way.
Another week has passed.
The contract for the TV adaptation of Qian Wen's "Winds and Winds" has been signed and will be adapted on TV and screened on Hong Kong Island next year.
The second strong, Sanli and others also returned from the capital.
"Brother, try on this dress quickly. I chose it specially for you."
Simei held up a suit and showed it happily in front of him.
Qiao Zuwang, who had sneaked over from the small courtyard next door, looked at him jealously. He was holding a teapot in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, and his expression was quite sour.
"Brother, there are also ties, shirts, leather shoes, and belts." Erqiang walked up to him holding a bunch of things.
Sanli was taking something out of her luggage bag and putting it on the coffee table in the living room. They were all small gifts they had brought back.
Qiao Zuwang pretended to be passing by and sat down in front of him when he was tired.
Looking at this and that, seeing that none of them looked like they were prepared for me, I started to twitch my lips but held back.
It would be too shameful to ask for it.
On the other side.
"Brother, hurry up, hurry up, go back to the house and put it on to see if it fits you. This is what I carefully selected."
Simei stuffed the clothes into his arms and pushed him upstairs.
Qian Wen said helplessly, "I am an idle person. I am usually either in school or in the studio, so I don't need such formal clothes."
"There's always a time to put it on. Big brother, hurry up and put it on so we can have a look." Simei was still pushing hard from behind.
Qian Wen shrugged, if it doesn't disappoint him, just change it.
He actually doesn't really like suits. They are quite tight, especially if they are not tailor-made, and they feel restrictive.
Qiao Zuwang still couldn't hold it back. He looked at Qiqi beside him and asked in a low voice, "Qiqi, do you have my gift?"
Qi Qi, who was hugging the Arctic Ocean, was stunned and a little speechless.
When Qiao Zuwang saw this, his eyes widened, "It can't be possible.
Qiao Yi and I are the only ones left at home, why don't you just prepare gifts for him?"
Qiqi's eyes flickered and she licked her lips.
Qiao Zuwang was angry. Either they had them or they didn't. How could they treat them differently? It was just a weird mentality.
Just as he was about to reach out and pat the table, Sanli handed over an exquisite packaging box.
Qiao Zuwang's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled, "Mine?"
Sanli nodded.
Qiao Zuwang unpacked it, and it was a rectangular box. When he opened it, he saw a delicate metal razor holder, the kind that can hold a blade and be used for shaving.
"Haha, I'll try it." Qiao Zuwang left happily.
"That's what I bought for my eldest brother." Looking at Qiao Zuwang's back, Simei whispered.
"I bought two." Sanli said with a smile.
Qiao Simei was speechless and said nothing.
After a while, Qian Wen walked down the stairs wearing new clothes.
Having practiced martial arts all year round, my figure is tall and straight, and my suit is well held up.
Simei's aesthetics and vision are indeed good, and his appearance has improved a lot.
Simei looked around him, nodded with satisfaction, and flattered him, "My eldest brother is handsome and good-looking.
I didn’t know that my eldest brother would fall into the hands of that little goblin.”
As she spoke, Simei teased his chin with her fingertips.
Qian Wen rolled his eyes, he was so outrageous.
"Ah~"
Simei quickly withdrew her hand, exhaled, puffed her cheeks and said, "Brother, you are too cruel.
At least you are still wearing the clothes I carefully selected for you."
Qian Wen was too lazy to pay attention to this naughty guy. He sat next to Qiqi and rubbed his head, "Is the capital fun?"
Qiqi nodded repeatedly, "It's funny, but the fourth sister said the concert was very noisy."
"It's not in good taste." Simei sat down in front of her.
Everyone is back, and the house is noisy again.
Sanli went to change her mood. Instead of sitting at home reading all day, she went to his studio every day to help.
"The Sword Comes"
Zhang Guanghua, Miaomiao and the others in the studio really like Sanli, a beautiful and gentle girl.
Sanli especially liked reading letters from book friends. Qian Wen saw that she was very happy, so he left it to her.
After they were admitted to college, he wouldn't be too involved in their choices, as long as they didn't go astray.
In recent years, factories have closed down and a lot of land has been sold. Times are progressing and the fittest are surviving.
The factory where Qiao Zuwang worked was one of those eliminated.
During this period, Qiao Zuwang was feeling depressed and was suspended from his job without pay.
This means that he has no source of income.
He went to the factory director with the hanging rope, but the magic defeated the magic. The other party wanted to go to hell with him, but he regretted his life and retreated.
With no choice, he thought of his wealthy eldest son.
Near dusk, during dinner time, while everyone in the family was busy with their own affairs, he quietly took out a long rope, hung it on the beam, and tied a knot.
He is ready to perform.
"Ah~
Dad, what are you doing, big brother, second brother, help me~" Qiqi first found Qiao Zuwang who was stepping on the bench and about to hang himself, and exclaimed.
Hearing the sound, Qiao Erqiang, who was cooking, came first.
Then, "Dad, what do you want to do? Come down quickly."
When the audience was in place, Qiao Zuwang was ready and howled, "Ah~
I can’t live anymore, I can’t live anymore, just let me die.”
After picking it up, Sanli and Simei ran over.
Qian Wen just came back not long ago. He was taking a shower and didn't hear anything.
Qian Wen didn't arrive, and the most important audience didn't come. How could Qiao Zuwang's performance end?
The second strong one, the third beautiful one, and the fourth beautiful one did not persuade the stubborn Qiao Zuwang for a moment.
"Quick, call big brother." Sanli said hurriedly.
"Oh oh oh." Erqiang quickly ran to the attic next door.
After a while, Qian Wencai arrived late.
When he heard that Qiao Zuwang was about to hang himself, he was so shocked that he lost track of time.
In fact, he just didn't believe that Qiao Zuwang would hang himself and didn't know what he was doing, so he came here after wiping his hair.
Even the top two were affected and became less urgent.
When he stepped into the main room, Qiao Zu saw the most important audience in place, and howled even more vigorously, "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore."
Qian Wen looked at it and saw that he hadn't hanged himself yet, so he didn't worry. He turned to look at Qiao Erqiang beside him and said, "I remember you were making puffer fish."
Qiao Erqiang nodded, not understanding why he asked this at this time.
Qian Wen glared at him, "Do you want to poison your elder brother?
You dare to be distracted by making puffer fish, do you want to have a neat family?"
Qiao Erqiang suddenly remembered that he was making highly poisonous puffer fish. If he didn't do it well, the whole family would be GG, so he ran to the kitchen.
Qian Wen looked at Qiqi again, "Next, it's not suitable for children, Qiqi will go next door to watch TV.
Brother will handle it.
Simei, take Qiqi to the next door, you are not allowed to come over unless told."
"oh."
When Qian Wen came, he immediately had a backbone, and Simei didn't panic anymore. She actually felt that Qiao Zuwang wouldn't be too confused.
Simei pulled Qiqi away.
All that was left in the main room was Qian Wen, Sanli, and Qiao Zuwang, who was dying.
"Sanli, brother is thirsty, bring me a bottle of cold beer and some peanuts." Qian Wen sat down and ordered.
Sanli hesitated for a moment and looked at Qiao Zuwang, who was still wailing on the bench and about to hang himself, "Then dad..."
"Go, there is a big brother here, this house can't collapse."
Sanli felt relieved and went to get cold beer and peanuts.
Qian Wen was the only one left in the main room, so Qiao Zu took a look.
The audience left one by one, and it was somewhat empty. Qiao Zuwang's wailing voice became a little weaker, and his eyes kept looking at him.
Qiao Zuwang waited for Qian Wen to say anything and ignore him, then he took action.
But things often backfire.
Qian Wen didn't say a word, but tapped his fingers on the table in time with Qiao Zuwang's wails.
The protagonist Qiao Zuwang was quite embarrassed, but he couldn't stop and kept howling.
Soon, Sanli brought beer and peanuts.
"Sanli, give your elder brother a pat on the back."
"Ah, brother, it's not good."
Of course I'm willing to give Sanli a slap on the back for her eldest brother, but in this situation, it's weird and inappropriate.
"Thump! Brother is tired today."
Sanli glanced at Qiao Zuwang, and suddenly there was a look of silence for him in her eyes.
Although I don’t know what my dad, who always entertains himself, is doing, I always feel that he will get nothing out of a bamboo basket.
Enjoying Sanli's gentle backbeat, Qian Wen ate peanuts, drank cold beer from time to time, and watched Qiao Zuwang's concert.