I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

The cold wind in winter is getting tighter, the treetops are whistling, and it seems that the weather is about to change.

But Deng Hongying had been sitting in the yard downstairs, wearing a woolen pajamas and shivering. Behind her stood Li Zhengfeng, the head of the security service department who didn't know what to do.

As the roar of the engine got closer and closer, a bright beam of car light shone into the yard. One meter in front of her, the car turned a corner and stopped at the side of the yard.

Zhu Qingyu and Zhao Maolei got out of the car and were surprised to see Mr. Deng sitting in the freezing cold at such a late hour.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

Li Zhengfeng said: "I don't know, but I came out to relieve myself earlier and heard Mr. Deng scream and ran down."

"Oh, maybe it's a nightmare, it's nothing. Let's go back to sleep." After Zhu Qingyu said that, he went to pull Deng Hongying.

Deng Hongying turned around half a circle and ignored him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You have to find a reason to be angry!" Zhu Qingyu said with a smile.

Deng Hongying still said nothing. After Zhao Maolei and Li Zhengfeng left, she suddenly stood up, threw herself on Zhu Qingyu, and said, "I'm afraid, Qingyu, I'm afraid!"

"What are you afraid of? Wherever I am!"

"Go and take a look, those two cobras..."

"Ah? What's wrong with the cobras? Aren't they staying well?" Zhu Qingyu knew something was wrong and hurriedly ran towards the third floor.

The street lights on the third floor and the lights in the bedroom were still on. Zhu Qingyu entered the door and looked towards the bedroom. Two cobras raised their heads and spat out letters, blocking the door side by side.

As soon as Zhu Qingyu thought about it, he knew that he had been busy with the security company these days, so he ignored Mr. Zhao and Sister Deng, and said: "Mr. Zhou, Sister Deng, please don't take it off. For the sake of the survival of my brothers, I have prepared After a long struggle, I opened this security company, please understand!"

The two cobras spat out messages and made a chirping sound, which was translated into Chinese through Zhu Qingyu's brain: "Is this the end of the Wanfu City project? I think we worked so hard at the beginning, investing thousands, and all of it was water. Drifting?"

Zhu Qingyu said with a bitter face: "I am just a security guard. I am against the two gangs in Biancheng and Fuyuan, and I am against their powerful backers. Now it is too difficult to even get a draw. I am now opening a security company, am I waiting for the opportunity? As the saying goes, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!”

A snake on the right chirped twice. Zhu Qingyu looked and saw that it was Sister Deng who was clearly standing there. She was still as noble and poignant, but there was no expression on her face. Just listen to her saying: "Qingyu, we understand, but it's too difficult for us to wait. Although our ashes are buried, our souls have never been able to rest in peace. Only in your canvas satchel can we rest temporarily. Yo!"

"Sister, I know what you are going through, but I'm sure it's not the case! You see, I just came back from Little Cross. There are so many things to deal with every day, and I also had a good rest! I still go back now. I have seen my grandfather and parents!" Zhu Qingyu complained, the bitterness in his heart was overwhelming, and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this time, a snake on the left touched the snake on the right with its head, making a series of chirping sounds. Zhu Qingyu looked and saw Zhou Wanfu clearly standing behind him. The bald old man was still so kind. He comforted Deng Furong and said: "People Xiao Zhu has also tried his best, and he is still waiting for the opportunity. He has not forgotten us, the incident in Wanfu City, and he has not forgotten to avenge us!" After that, he chirped again. Two sounds, meaning "Am I right, Qingyu?"

Zhu Qingyu nodded. He felt very heavy at the moment and seemed to be out of breath.

He sighed and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the two cobras had disappeared.

Deng Hongying came up and hugged him, looked at his face and said, "What have you been talking about for a long time? Why can't I understand? Are you crazy?"

Zhu Qingyu smiled miserably and said, "I'm going crazy." After that, he walked straight to the bedroom and lay down.

Deng Hongying tiptoed into the bedroom and asked, "Where's the snake? Has it escaped?"

"Run away." Zhu Qingyu replied weakly.

Deng Hongying felt a little anxious when she saw that he was in poor spirits. She knew that he had been working hard for the company during this period and was under a lot of pressure. Therefore, she went to the kitchen to make a bowl of white fungus soup for him, but when she picked up the soup, Zhu Qingyu had already fallen asleep.

"Qingyu, Qingyu, get up and have a bowl of soup!" Deng Hongying shouted.

Zhu Wangyu was still asleep and did not agree.

Deng Hongying wanted to get up without shouting, but the white fungus soup had to be drunk while it was hot, otherwise it would be nutritious.

So she pinched his ear, but there was still no reaction.

"You are really too tired to sleep like this?" Deng Hongying felt distressed, kissed him on the forehead, turned off the light and lay on the bed.

In fact, although Zhu Qingyu fell asleep, his soul had already left his body.

At this time, he was following Zhao Guozhu to the yard below.

Zhao Guozhu was still wearing a blue plaid shirt and casual pants as he was on the construction site, with a lion's hair, looking like a boss. He was under an osmanthus tree in the yard, half-covered, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you come to me late at night?" Zhu Qingyu asked timidly. He clearly remembered that Mr. Zhao was dead, so why did he come back to life again?

Zhao Guozhu's voice came from under the osmanthus tree: "Brother Qingyu, you are the only support for our family now! I have no problem with Hongying following you, she can only succeed if she follows you! But I warn you, Don’t play with her emotions!”

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, he felt uncomfortable and hurriedly defended: "Playing with feelings? Come on, we are in love with each other, understand!"

Zhao Guozhu snorted coldly: "You mean you can still find other women to fall in love with and get married?"

Zhu Qingyu wondered what happened tonight. First, he was warned by Deng Furong and Mr. Zhou for a long time, and now he was called to teach him a lesson by Zhao Guozhu. The depression in his heart was simply indescribable. From the bottom of his heart, he liked Deng Hongying. Although Hongying was a widow, she was innocent, cheerful, and considerate, and she gave him great support in starting the company. Fate had tied him to her, just because he wanted to Dividing is difficult. But he doesn't want to be asked back and forth like this, he just does what he wants!

So he replied angrily: "If I meet the right one, of course I can choose. This is my freedom!"

After Zhao Guozhu heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he actually started crying.

Zhu Qingyu hated seeing anyone cry, let alone a ghost in front of him! His anger subsided immediately, and he took a step forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will not leave Deng Hongying."

Zhao Guozhu stopped crying and said: "I know you are not an irresponsible person. Do you think, if you don't want her anymore, how sad she will be? Aren't you going to push her to a dead end?"

Zhu Qingyu's heart sank and he said: "Mr. Zhao, please don't think too much. I know that you are deeply devoted to her and are still worried about her safety in the underworld. Please don't worry, I will be good to her."

Zhao Guozhu laughed and sighed: "Actually, I am just an irresponsible person. I feel sorry for Hongying!"

"Why?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"I... you have to keep it a secret for me... I once found a mistress and gave birth to a son. Now my son is almost two years old..."

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, his lungs exploded with anger. He cursed: "I didn't expect that you kept a mistress and gave birth to a son! You kept asking me to be good to Hongying, but it turned out that you were so indifferent to her! We used to have I treat you as a gentleman!"

Zhao Guozhu was silent for a long time and said: "I know that I owe her too much, so I want you to be nice to her and help me repay some of my debts. Also, let her give birth to a child for you. At first, she said she was sterile. I made an agreement with the doctor to lie to her."

After Zhu Qingyu heard this, he became even more angry with Qiqiao. He really wanted to go up and slap him! But he is clearly a ghost, so how can we beat him!

So Zhu Qingyu said: "Go away, you don't have to worry about Hongying and I!"

"But I still have something I need you to complete!" Zhao Guozhu didn't move even half a step away, his shadow was even clearer than before: "I have a ledger. When I was kidnapped by Guo Yinglong into the civil air defense tunnel, I quietly It was placed under the straw in the corner of the dungeon. On it were written down the current accounts and the data on guests and gifts, including the accounts of the company opened by Wanfufang. It was also recorded according to Mr. Zhou's requirements. If you get this account book, not only will you have food and clothing, but also And it will be much easier for you to avenge us.”

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, he became interested and asked, "Which room was the room where you were detained in the tunnel?"

"The second room on the left of the dungeon below the civil air defense tunnel." Zhao Guozhu answered.

"Okay, this account book is more important to me than the security company. I must find it!" Zhu Qingyu said.

Zhao Guozhu asked again: "After you find the account book, can you do one thing for me?"

"What else do you want?"

"Go to Baojia Village in Hexi to find my lover Bao Xiaoqian. My son is in need of money! Most of the money I usually earn from engineering projects is at Hongying's place. Bao Xiaoqian is short of money now."

"Are you tired of doing this? Do you bosses have to have three wives and six concubines to live your life? Do you think you can do whatever you want with a few bad money? Do you think..." Zhu Qingyu He said this in one breath, and when he looked under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Zhao Guozhu's shadow had disappeared.

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