I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

As soon as he heard Bao Xiaoqian's words, Zhu Qingyu was in trouble: I already have two women, and Wen Ruo is waiting, and now there is another one who wants to catch up. Even a fighter jet can't carry so many women...

So Zhu Qingyu said: "Sister, I will help you, you live there, I will come to you."

"No, I want to follow you!" Bao Xiaoqian's voice was firm.

Zhu Qingyu sighed and said: "Xiaoqian, I, I already have a woman, and I will get married soon!"

"No, I don't care! I will follow you!" Bao Xiaoqian's tone was non-negotiable. She had struggled to grasp this straw in the vast sea, so she would not give up.

Zhu Qingyu gently pushed Bao Xiaoqian away, looked at her tear-stained white and rosy face, and said: "Xiaoqian, I just came to see you at his request, and I have no other intention. I I know that Mr. Zhao passed away and you had a hard life, but fortunately you have a hope, so take him with you. Don’t worry, I will be responsible for raising him. You take the money first, I will be next Yue will come see you again."

After that, Zhu Qingding was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Bao Xiaoqian called out and asked, "Brother, what's your name? Can you leave me a phone number?"

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, he was in trouble again: Tell her, but he is afraid that she will come to the door and expose her identity; don't tell her, but he is also worried that she will not be able to find him if something happens. He coughed twice and paused before saying, "Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to promise me not to look for me everywhere. If you have anything to do, send me a message and I'll call you when the time comes."

Bao Xiaoqian nodded and said: "Brother, if you say this, I will pay attention. I know you are afraid that Zhao Guozhu's eldest wife knows about me."

Zhu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's right. If you make things difficult for me, who will care about you two? Keep it secret and don't let anyone know."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhu, I promise to do as you say." Bao Xiaoqian regained her composure, and the expression on her face became much more natural.

Zhu Qingyu asked Bao Xiaoqian's phone number and took out his cell phone to call, but the other party turned off his phone.

"Is your phone turned off?" he asked.

"I have no money to pay, so I have been locked up for more than a month."

"Then will you save my phone number? You also need to remember my phone number."

"My phone may have run out of battery and needs to be recharged. And I can't make any calls without any charge."

Zhu Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "Is there a place to pay your phone bill nearby? I'll pay it for you."

"There is a mobile company next to the intersection outside. It shouldn't be off work yet." Bao Xiaoqian pointed with her finger, then remembered something, and said: "I'm so sorry, Brother Zhu, there is no rice at home. You can pay the delivery fee by the way." Can you buy me a bag of rice and two handfuls of noodles from the nearby rice store?"

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, he felt that this woman was really troublesome, but then he thought about it, this Bao Xiaoqian had already started scavenging, and the family's situation could be imagined, but this Bao Xiaoqian was still pretty smart!

After Zhu Qingyu took a few steps, he disappeared from Bao Xiaoqian's sight in a few flashes.

Bao Xiaoqian sat down on a stone pier by the road and waited for Zhu Qingyu's arrival. With Brother Zhu, she finally had something to rely on, and she felt much more relieved. Moreover, this Brother Zhu is brave, enthusiastic, and benevolent. It would be great to have him by your side! But I am married and have a child... Alas, I am afraid of poverty and have overthought myself. How is this possible?

But, in our hearts, we really like him a little bit...

While she was thinking wildly, Zhu Qingyu came over carrying a bag of rice and two handfuls of noodles in his hand. When he came to her, he put the rice and noodles down and said, "Okay, let's stop here. I'm leaving."

"How can I carry so many things?" Bao Xiaoqian said.

Zhu Qingyu was stunned: Yes, she was carrying a child on her back and couldn't lift it. But I still have to look for Li Jiangshui. It's getting dark now. What if he runs away? Alas, leaving an orphan and a widow is really troublesome! But what can we do? We can only do good things to the end!

Yu Zhu Qingyu picked up rice again, and Bao Xiaoqian picked up two handfuls of noodles and walked forward side by side. She doesn't want the snakeskin bag anymore. Now that she has Brother Zhu, she doesn't have to pick up trash anymore.

Half an hour later, Zhu Qingyu finally sent her home, and it was already dark. He put down the rice and wanted to say goodbye to Bao Xiaoqian, but Bao Xiaoqian insisted on leaving him to drink a bowl of honey water, which was the best thing for entertaining guests at her home.

After drinking the sugar water, Zhu Qingyu asked Bao Xiaoqian to turn on his mobile phone. Fortunately, there was still a battery cell, so he saved his name and number in it.

Bao Xiaoqian tried the phone, found a charger, and charged the phone. Then he put Panpan down on his back, changed the diaper, and put Panpan on the bed in the bedroom.

"Okay, I have something else to do and I have to leave." Zhu Qingyu waited for Bao Xiaoqian to come out of the bedroom, then stood up and left.

"Brother Zhu!" Bao Xiaoqian rushed up from behind and hugged him immediately.

Zhu Qingyu's heart beat a few times, but he quickly calmed down. He turned around and said, "I made my words clearly on the road, why are you still like this?"

"I, I, I..." Bao Xiaoqian stammered, turned away from Zhu Qingyu, turned her head to one side and said, "But I just like you."

After saying that, he lowered his head, pulled up the corners of his cotton-padded jacket, and tears flowed down like twine again.

Alas, Special Forces Soldier Zhu Qingyu hated to see any woman shed tears of sadness. He felt soft and took out a tissue to wipe away her tears.

"Brother Zhu!" Bao Xiaoqian shouted and rushed forward again, even crying! The cry shocked his heart, and he couldn't help but hug her and said: "Cry, it might feel better if you cry. This is all caused by Zhao Guozhu. If you want to hate him, then hate him. Anyway, he is dead. He have no idea……"

Zhu Qingyu didn't know how long it took to persuade Bao Xiaoqian to stop crying. He turned around and left, but Bao Xiaoqian was reluctant to leave and wanted to stay with him for one night, but he refused.

He walked out of the room, waved to her, and took a few steps across the stream in front of him. After Bao Xiaoqian lost sight of him, he used his immortal skills to jump into the air and fly forward.

The night fell, and a light rain began to fall in the sky. The cold wind blew, and the raindrops fell on the face, which was cold and biting to the bones.

Zhu Qingyu landed at the intersection to Baojia Village. He looked towards the red brick house and saw that the man in the yard outside was gone, and there were only two guards at the door.

At this time, Zhu Qingyu was dressed as an old man. He was leaning on a wooden stick and holding the snakeskin bag that Bao Xiaoqian had just thrown on the roadside. He pretended to be sheltered from the rain and came to the eaves of the red house.

A guard came over and shouted: "It's you old man again, go, go, why don't you go home and come here now!"

Zhu Qingyu glanced at him. He was a short-haired young man in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and no evil expression. Zhu Qingyu lowered his voice and emphasized his bass: "I don't have a home. I always sleep under the eaves here. When you came yesterday, I couldn't have any peace."

The guard asked: "You have always slept here? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold in such a cold weather?"

"Humph, I'm an old beggar. I can die even if I want to. I don't care if he catches a cold or not!" After Zhu Qingyu said that, he spread out the snakeskin bag and lay down on it.

Seeing this, the guard shook his head and said, "Oh, you're an old beggar, helpless, what a fool!" After that, he returned to the door.

Zhu Qingyu lay down for a while, then quietly got up and observed the movement of the house.

There is also a large courtyard behind the house. There is a toilet in the courtyard, separated for men and women. Above the courtyard is a fixed pergola, supported by several grapefruit trees. The vines on the melon shed are entangled, completely covering the backyard. Inside the toilet, an incandescent light bulb glowed dimly.

There was also a guard wearing a black tunic suit standing by the back door.

Zhu Qingyu returned to the snakeskin bag at the head of the room and lay down, waiting for an opportunity.

The guard in front came over to take a look again. Seeing that he was still lying on the same spot, he sighed and left again.

"It seems that this guard has a charitable heart, and the disciples in the Wuying Gang are not like a kiln pot rolling down to the bottom - none of them are good." He thought.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps in the backyard. He stood up and took a look and saw the guard in the backyard going to the toilet.

"Haha, what a God-given opportunity!" He secretly rejoiced, leaped into the backyard, and followed him into the toilet.

Only two muffled sounds were heard. A minute later, a tall guard came out of the toilet, but he was carrying a backpack and looked like an electrician.

He entered a long corridor from the back door, and a small voice reminded: "Target basement, tunnel ten meters ahead."

Zhu Qingyu moved forward quickly and saw a semi-enclosed tunnel entrance at the end of the passage. A low-power light bulb at the entrance gave off a weak light.

He came to the entrance of the tunnel and looked down the tunnel. He saw two tough guards standing beside a blue iron door, standing upright in a figure-eight shape. A sneer flashed across Zhu Qingyu's face and he walked down the ladder.

"Stop, who told you to come down?" A guard stepped forward, made a stopping gesture, and asked angrily.

"The power line of one of the instruments inside is broken. Ask me to check it out." Zhu Qingyu said.

"Who informed me? Tell me your name!" Another guard said, looking at him doubtfully.

"Yes...it was informed by someone close to Gang Leader Li. If you don't believe me, just look at this phone number." He said, opening the phone screen for the two of them to check.

The two guards believed it and stretched out their heads. Zhu Qingyu suddenly slapped his palms against each other as fast as lightning. There was only a "snap" sound. The two guards' faces were shattered and they fell down before they could even grunt.

Zhu Qingyu's thoughts flashed, and the anti-theft iron door opened with a bang, and he saw that there was a large ward inside, with several men and women lying on the bed for infusions and intravenous injections.

Zhu Qingyu walked straight in, and a small voice reminded again: "Eight meters ahead, the first room on the left is the emergency room."

"Hey, this fairy wisdom is becoming more and more accurate, and it seems to have been upgraded." He thought as he walked to the emergency room...<