More than ten years ago, Uncle Qi was very confident in his own strength. He considered himself to be in the top ten, if not the first in the world. His most dazzling achievement was to protect the young lady with a knife.
He fought his way out of the siege of more than a hundred people.
The No. 1 Red Flower Gun Master of the Tsing Yi Sect, when his name is mentioned, the whole world will tremble.
"Miss, you must not do this. Such an expert is so easy to fool. If the other party finds out by borrowing his apprentice's hand, I'm afraid it will hurt others and yourself."
More than ten years have passed, and his strength has become much better than before. But the more his strength improves, the more clearly he understands how terrifying that person is.
How could such a master be willing to be taken advantage of? He was afraid that it would bring disaster to the Tsing Yi Sect in the end.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything."
Cao Jingru shook her head, "I owe Qiao Qiao a lot. If Qiao Qiao likes him, I, as a mother, will support Qiao Qiao's decision, not just because there is a powerful master standing behind him."
"As for utilization..." Cao Jingru's eyes showed a glimmer of wisdom, "It is impossible for an ambitious man to refuse the temptation of the Master of the Tsing Yi Sect."
The master of the Tsing Yi Sect, this throne is envied by many people in the world, one of the kings of the underground world, and the owner of terrifying wealth.
Uncle Qi glanced at his young lady. There was something he didn't say. He felt that his young lady might have seen it wrong this time. The boy had just a hint of surprise on his face when he found out that Qiao Qiao was the eldest lady of the Qingyi Sect.
His expression was so expressionless that no other expression was revealed from then on.
He saw nothing of greed, excitement, or ambition.
…
Outside the farmhouse, Han Qiaoqiao looked ahead and said quietly: "Do you want to know my story?"
"If you want to say something, I will listen. If you don't say something, I won't listen." Fang Ming replied.
Han Qiaoqiao glanced at Fang Ming angrily, "Fang Ming, can you be a little curious? I'm not just a star, I'm also a gangster lady. Someone is obviously a gangster lady. Even TV dramas don't dare to act like this, so you just
Can’t you show that you are looking forward to it?”
"For me, it has nothing to do with celebrities or gangster ladies. All I know is Han Qiaoqiao who likes to tease people."
Fang Ming smiled slightly. When he met Han Qiaoqiao, Han Qiaoqiao was just a little girl. Now that the little girl has grown up and is his friend, he will not care about the little girl's identity change.
Han Qiaoqiao glared at Fang Ming, but there was a touch of warmth in her eyes, and she knew that the little Taoist priest would never care about her.
In fact, she was still very entangled before yesterday because she was afraid that after Fang Ming knew her identity, the relationship between the two would change.
After all, most people don't have any good impressions of gangsters, and she is still the daughter of a gang boss. She is afraid that Fang Ming will slowly alienate her after knowing her identity.
"It all started with my dad..."
More than twenty years ago, the leader of the Tsing Yi Sect at that time was Cao Jingru's father, and Cao Jingru had an older brother above him. Under normal circumstances, the position of leader of the Tsing Yi Sect should go to Cao Jingru's brother.
Although Cao Jingru is the eldest daughter of the Tsing Yi sect, she does not participate in gang affairs and lives an ordinary life as a rich girl under the protection of her father and brother.
When she was in college, Cao Jingru met Han Qiaoqiao's father, Han Yazheng. At that time, people called him a generation of literary youth. Han Yazheng had outstanding literary talent and good looks. He was deeply admired by the girls on campus, and Cao Jingru was no exception.
One is a stunning figure, and the other is a talented man. The combination of the two just proves the saying that a man is talented and a woman is beautiful.
After Cao Jingru and Han Yazheng graduated, they got married. Not long after, Cao Jingru became pregnant and gave birth to Han Qiaoqiao. It can be said that this is an enviable couple.
However, when Han Qiaoqiao was three years old, Cao Jingru suddenly wanted to divorce Han Yazheng after returning to her parents' home. She did not give any reason, but only set out conditions. She could compensate Han Yazheng a large sum of money, but her daughter
To be taken away.
Han Yazheng naturally refused to agree, but under the threat of more than a dozen vicious men who even wanted to kill his whole family, Han Yazheng had no choice but to compromise. It was at this time that he realized that the wife he had been with for several years turned out to be
The gangster's daughter.
Three-year-old Han Qiaoqiao could already remember a little bit of things at that time. After being taken away by Cao Jingru, she cried and shouted for her father, but Cao Jingru was indifferent to her cries, and at that time, she sometimes
I couldn't even see Cao Jingru.
However, children are the easiest to forget things. At that time, Cao Jingru hired two women in their forties to look after Han Qiaoqiao. With the two women's attentive company, Han Qiaoqiao soon forgot about looking for his father.
Until one day...
Han Qiaoqiao's voice was trembling. Fang Ming glanced at Han Qiaoqiao's pale face, sighed and said, "If you don't want to remember it, then don't say it."
"No, I have to say, this matter has been held in my heart for too long."
Han Qiaoqiao was a little excited, and her thoughts drifted back to her childhood.
That day, as usual, after she woke up, she wanted to play with her aunt and second niang, the two women who took care of her. However, she called for a long time, but neither aunt nor er niang showed up as soon as usual.
The little girl climbed down from the bed. She faintly heard a loud noise outside. Just as she was about to walk out, the door was pushed open, and Er Niang ran in staggering in with a child covered in blood.
"Miss!"
The second mother was shocked when she saw Qiao Qiao who had just woken up and looked confused. She placed Han Qiao Qiao in the cupboard and warned Han Qiao Qiao seriously not to come out of the cupboard no matter what noise she heard.
At that time, Han Qiaoqiao didn't know what blood was, but seeing Er Niang's serious expression, she subconsciously nodded in agreement.
Then, and then she heard movement from outside, a lot of footsteps and voices.
"Found it."
"Yeah, it turns out he's hiding here!"
"If we catch this little one, we won't be afraid that Cao Jingru will not give in, unless she doesn't want her child anymore."
"Smelly bitch, go to hell."
…
The sound appeared and disappeared very quickly. Han Qiaoqiao kept in mind Erniang's words and did not dare to go out. He even went to the back and fell asleep in a daze in the cupboard.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but Han Qiaoqiao woke up from hunger. She couldn't help but push open the cupboard, but she saw a scene that she would never forget.
Er Niang fell to the ground, with a knife stuck in her chest. Blood flowed along the wound to the ground, extending to the door.