Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Ding Qiunan really loves Li Weiqiang, otherwise he wouldn't want to give up Li Weiqiang.

She thinks that Li Weiqiang will always be happy, and there will always be someone who loves and loves Li Weiqiang like her.

Li Weiqiang prepared a few special dishes, and when the dishes came out one after another, Ding Qiunan and Zhou Xiaobai started eating first.

When Li Weiqiang arrived, he also went to the wine table, drank happily with Ding Qiunan and Zhou Xiaobai.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Xiaobai and Ding Qiunan were overwhelmed and drunk.

Li Weiqiang helped them to the room above the restaurant and let the two of them rest while he still had important things to do.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the cold wind was howling.

The person in the car walked down unsteadily, smelling of alcohol all over, with red eyes, like a drunk, living in this world like a wild dog.

He walked into a dilapidated house, took a sip from the wine bottle, and saw the decaying corpse of a middle-aged man.

With a sarcastic smile, he was talking drunk as if his tongue was tied.

"What's the difference between you and me? I live for you... nothing wrong!"

After speaking, he raised the wine bottle to take another sip of wine.

bump! ~
The dilapidated wooden door was suddenly kicked open and fell to the ground, causing the wine bottle in his hand to fall to the ground in shock.

"What the hell... who is it?"

"Your ancestor! Me!"

In the cold wind, the man stepped on the wooden door that fell to the ground and walked in step by step.

"Li Weiqiang? How do you know... I'm here?"

The stick stems backed away in a panic.

He didn't expect that Li Weiqiang would find him so quickly.

Li Weiqiang saw an unrecognizably rotten corpse lying in the room. Even in the cold winter, it still couldn't hide the rotten smell.

"Great! I'm the one you want to kill with your car?"

Leveraging on the strength of the wine, Sticky laughed arrogantly, telling the truth.

"Yes! I was the one who wanted to kill you! Why do you live better and better, but I live like a wandering beggar?"

With red eyes, he glanced at the corpse on the ground, "This old bastard is living a decent life by himself, yet he dares to laugh at me for being penniless! I hate anyone living better than me..."

"I killed him with my own hands...he deserves to die! And you are the same, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Just you? Also worthy?"

Li Weiqiang copied his pockets with both hands, and walked towards Stickong step by step.

Bang Geng's eyes turned red anxiously, he didn't intend to escape, he took out a knife from his pocket.

"I killed you Li Weiqiang! Ah!~"

He waved the knife, shouted, and slashed towards Li Weiqiang.

Li Weiqiang didn't dodge or dodge. When Bang Geng swung his knife over, he was extremely fast, and he grabbed Bang Geng's wrist and stopped the knife.

"release!"

The corners of Li Weiqiang's lips moved, and with a click, he broke the stick's wrist.

"Ah! Pain!"

Because of the pain, the stick dropped the knife in his hand.

Li Weiqiang grabbed it with one hand, grabbed the stick's other hand, and cut it off forcefully.

"Ah!~"

He kicked the stick to the ground again, and cut off the hamstrings of both sticks with a knife.

"Li Weiqiang...I'm going to kill you...Ah!~"

Li Weiqiang threw the blood-stained knife beside Bang Geng.

"Take the knife! Kill me! I won't hide!"

Now that Bang Geng's hands and feet are abolished, how can he pick up a knife and kill Li Weiqiang?
"Ah!~ Li Weiqiang, I'm going to kill you...kill you!"

"A trash! Still want to kill me? Do you think you are the only one who can kill? You are reckless! Stupid!"

Li Weiqiang picked up the knife, stuffed it into the crippled hand of the stick, took off the glove, threw it on the face of the stick, and took out the lighter from his pocket.

"For the sake of your hard work! I will give you a good fortune and let you die sooner!"

pat!

Li Weiqiang lit the lighter and threw it on the worn curtain beside him.

Soon, the curtains caught fire, and the room was very dry, with wooden cabinets and the like, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

Banggen's eyes were red from the flames, he was really scared when he woke up from the wine.

"Come on! Help! Come on!"

He shouted anxiously, wanting someone to save him.

It's a pity that the smoke was billowing and the flames were scorching hot.

And his hands and feet were useless, and his desperately twisting body was also suppressed by the burnt beams.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

Stick with blood-stained mouth, opened his mouth, but could not make any sound.

He wants someone to save him.

He still wants to live.

He knew that he was wrong, that he was overthinking his abilities, and that he wanted to kill a dangerous man.

What's more wrong, the mistake is that he didn't cherish life well, turned himself into what he is now, and living life is worse than death.

die?For him now, it was retribution!
He is indeed dying!

Whoops!

The fire was raging.

At this time, Li Weiqiang had already arrived far away, looking at the place that collapsed into ruins in the fire.

The bones of BangGong will be buried there, and there will be no such person as BangGong living in the world.

This is how he ended up.

Another year, new year.

In the courtyard, it was very lively.

The third uncle goes from door to door to post couplets, and asks for red envelopes from those who post couplets in advance, otherwise one word will be changed to make couplets unlucky.

This trick works for everyone, but in the courtyard, there are really two people who are not afraid.

One is Shazhu, and the other is Li Weiqiang.

Silly Zhu suggested that this time, we should find some good friends in the courtyard house to celebrate the New Year together.

Li Weiqiang originally approached Ding Qiunan, Zhou Xiaobai, Liang Ladi, Chen Xueru, and Ran Qiuye, and made an agreement with Han Chunming, Zhong Yuemin, Ning Wei, Liu Hongchang, and Xu Huizhen to have a New Year's Eve dinner together at the hotel.

Now it's all right, and I can only live in the courtyard.

And Han Chunming, Zhong Yuemin, Ning Wei, Liu Hongchang and Xu Huizhen knew that Li Weiqiang would not have the New Year's Eve dinner together, although they were regretful, they were happy.

In this way, they can celebrate the New Year with their relatives or friends.

Instead, Ding Qiunan organized Zhou Xiaobai, Liang Ladi, Chen Xueru and Ran Qiuye to come together.

Now the courtyard is very lively.

Qin Huairu was originally a flower in a courtyard, even though she was older than them, she still had a charming charm and a good posture.

But looking at the five women around Li Weiqiang, each fat, thin, and unusually beautiful, it made her a little jealous.

"Li Weiqiang, the friends you brought today are really more beautiful than the other! Can you bear it?"

"Qin Huairu, look at what you said! We are in a relationship where revolutionary class friendship is paramount!"

Qin Huairu smiled on the face, but muttered in her heart, "I believe you are a big-headed ghost!"

The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle have actually discussed that there will be a shadow puppet show tonight.

In this day and age, there are not many people who know how to play shadow puppetry, so it is a novelty.

Chefs Li Weiqiang and He Yuzhu wanted to roll up their sleeves and cook a feast together.

On this day, the snowflakes were falling, the atmosphere of the year was very strong, and the food cooked by Li Weiqiang and He Yuzhu was also full of fragrance.