Qi Yuan hummed, his eyelids were twitching, and his speech was a little unclear.
"Sister Fairy... If my brother comes back, you have to wake me up. I miss him."
"Okay, Yuanyuan, go to sleep!"
Jiang Tingting covered Qiyuan with a quilt, watched him sleeping, then stood up and left the room.
She put on her shoes, put on a peaked cap, zipped up her black coat, and went out.
Underground black market…
There is a hard fight at ten o'clock today.
One is the newly promoted boxing champion Qi Guqian, who has been gaining momentum recently, and the other is the boxing champion Anson, who has been occupying the top spot in the rankings and has only recently emerged.
There are many people paying attention to this game.
The day before the game started, all the bets had been placed...
Odds of 1:10.
There are very few people who support Qi Guqian... After all, anyone who has seen Ansen boxing knows that Ansen has always been deadly. His ferocity is famous in the underground black market. He may have killed people with one hand.
There are too many to count, so everyone feels that there is no suspense in this game...
The games that Qi Guqian played before were basically all done.
But this time it's different. When fighting against a boxing champion, you have to sign a life and death certificate before entering the ring.
If he wins, he will be the king of the underground black market.
If you lose, your life may be lost.
……
There is still half an hour left before entering the ring.
Qi Guqian stood in a deserted corner smoking a cigarette, and then called Jiang Tingting.
The phone was connected, Jiang Tingting was a little quiet over there.
His voice was low and hoarse.
"Listen."
"Huh?"
Hearing Jiang Tingting's voice made Gu Qian feel at ease.
"Did I wake you?"
"Didn't sleep."
The man was leaning against the wall, his eyes were gentle, and his fingertips were filled with smoke. He stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette and threw it into the trash can.
"I may come back later today. Remember to check the doors and windows before going to bed. Don't open the door to strangers. If you need anything, call me."
"I pray that Gu Qian is really verbose."
After Jiang Tingting finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and the taxi she stopped to stop also stopped.
……
Qi Guqian lowered his eyes and smiled lowly as he listened to the busy sound of Dudu.
He's so cute to listen to.
He must win today's game.
I pray that Gu Qian’s expression will instantly become clear...
So what about Anson, he can still fight.
The game started, and the two contestants came on stage. Anson's strong muscles were exposed to the air, and he looked strong and tough.
The referee gave the order, and the two sides tested... entangled... and struggled together.
At first, Ansen got the upper hand and Gu Qian received a solid punch on half of his face...
An Sen's boxing was really about beating people to death. After a while, Qi Gu Qian's face and body were covered in stains. Of course, so did An Sen, but his injuries were obviously not as serious as Qi Gu Qian's.
At the same time, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, a man in a black high-end suit stood upright. He looked condescendingly at the competition on the ring below, gently shaking the goblet, and the red liquid in the cup flowed. Zhou Yan took a sip, the coldness on his face and the murderous look in his eyes were obvious.
Look at how he strangled Qi Guqian in the cradle in this life...
This poor boy unexpectedly took his woman away from him, damn it!
When he thought of Jiang Tingting's attitude towards him, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and put all the blame on Qi Guqian.
On the ring, Qi Guqian was knocked to the ground by Anson's heavy punch. He forced himself to get up, panting slightly...
The first half is over, and the second half will continue after a half-quarter of an hour's break.
Qi Guqian leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to catch his breath. His mind was actually a little unclear...