The strongest marriage of rebirth

The man looked a bit embarrassed, wrapped in an old overcoat, and walked with a limp, his appearance was completely different from Qin Jun's impression.

If it wasn't for the same name, Qin Jun might miss this person.

He turned the steering wheel, turned into a box next to him and parked. After getting out of the car, he followed the man all the way until Xu Lindu entered a dilapidated building.

After Qin Jun memorized the house number, he returned to the car, looked at the content recorded on the note, pondered for a moment, and then called a friend of his.

"Qin Jun? Why did you suddenly contact me?"

"Brother Xiang." Qin Jun laughed, "I haven't contacted you for a long time, and I have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. I have something to ask Brother Xiang to help."

Zhao Xiang has a straightforward personality and hates others to beat around the bush. Although it may be impolite for Qin Jun to cut straight to the point like this, Zhao Xiang immediately raised his voice, "What's the matter? Just say, I told you that I'm covering you back then." , As a result, you kid has not been in touch for several years!"

Zhao Xiang is not a kind person, the kind who can chop people into meat if he is ruthless, his background is not very clean, and he has flourished in the black circle of Chengde City.Qin Jun knew him by accident. Who would have thought that a gangster boss would have a high fever and pass out on the side of the road?

At that time, Qin Jun was only a freshman, and he still had the innocence of a student in his bones. He only learned of Zhao Xiang's identity after saving Zhao Xiang on the roadside. Subconsciously, he didn't want to hook up with Zhao Xiang. Zhao Xiang was really nothing. Good guy, fierce and aggressive, selling drugs, doing all kinds of illegal and criminal things, the only thing is not getting involved in the business of prostitution.

It is said that because Zhao Xiang's mother is a prostitute, that woman used her body to support Zhao Xiang. If his mother hadn't rewarded him with a bite of food, Zhao Xiang would have starved to death long ago. If you want the wind, you need the position of the rain.

Qin Jun pursed his lips, hesitated, and asked, "Is Qingjingting East Road in Haining District still under your jurisdiction?"

Zhao Xiang was stunned for a moment. He had too much land and couldn't remember many places. He turned around and asked the "military adviser". The young man pushed the glasses frame on his nose and said coldly, "Yes."

Zhao Xiangxin told Qin Jun the answer with satisfaction, and asked again: "What happened? Did someone bully you on that piece of land?"

"No." Qin Jun looked up at the third floor, a figure walked back and forth, "I want brother Xiang to help me 'teach' a person."

"Who?" Although Zhao Xiang had a loud voice before, he was mostly joking. In his impression, although he didn't remember what Qin Jun looked like, he was at least a gentle young man. Zhao Xiang's tone became serious after realizing that something serious had happened.

"A man named Xu Lindu, Brother Xiang, I don't want the third person to know about the matter I begged you for help, is that okay?"

"Of course." Zhao Xiang turned his head to look at Liu Chengjun who was sitting next to him, and waved to him. Liu Chengjun glanced at Zhao Xiang, put down the report to be reported in his hand unhappyly, and closed the door.

"Then please trouble Brother Xiang, I will send the photos to your email later, please give me an email address."

"Well, no problem!" Zhao Xiang took a pen and wrote "Xu Lindu" on the paper formally, and then said a few meaningless polite words to Qin Jun before hanging up the phone.

Not long after, Zhao Xiang received an email from Qin Jun. Looking at the man in the photo, Zhao Xiang felt a little strange. Logically speaking, how could someone like Qin Jun conflict with the man in the photo? Thinking about it, Zhao Xiang still felt that he should not worry about this matter. He owed Qin Jun a favor, and the favor was not easy to repay. If Qin Jun needed his help, he would just do it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang directly called his cronies, and sent the email and Xu Lindu's name.

Qin Jun needs someone to remind Xu Lindu of the past, and that person cannot be him.

The wedding room of the two began to be officially renovated. Chu Ci attached great importance to the new home. He would go to supervise the progress of the project after work every day. The decoration construction team was invited from the neighboring city. The quality was very high and the construction efficiency was also very fast. Within a few days Completed the overall layout.

Chu Ci looked at the bedroom with satisfaction. The bed was not bought yet. The bedroom is very spacious. At a glance, you can see the plants that have been placed on the balcony. Several pots of orchids are still full of greenness in winter. Curling the corners of his lips, Chu Ci called Qin Jun.

Qin Jun was reading books on the Internet. He recently wanted to buy a book on basic management for tutoring. He was hesitating which version to buy when he received a call from Chu Ci, "Chu Ci, I'm worried."

The phone conversation between the two is very natural now. Chu Ci casually sat on a chair on the balcony, stretched his legs, and looked at the beautiful sunset, "Huh?"

"I want to buy a few books, but I don't know which version to buy. Do you have a computer at hand? I'll send you the link later."

"I'm at my new home, I'll go back later."

Qin Jun paused: "How's it going over there? I went there the day before yesterday, and the engineering team is great!"

Chu Ci responded: "It's almost there, when are you going to buy some furniture?"

"Hmm..." Qin Jun made up his mind, "Let's just go to the furniture store this Saturday afternoon?"

"Yes." Chu Ci nodded, stroking the armrest of the chair with his right hand, thinking about what to buy, and looking back at the empty bedroom, he had to buy a big bed first.

Zhao Xiang has been feeling restless lately, his right eyelid has been twitching non-stop, and one night he had a dream about the past, and he woke up with a start, his shirt drenched in cold sweat.

He made a big mistake, which caused him to spend the rest of his life on the run. It was a blessing to be able to recover his little life. It took him 30 years before he dared to return to Chengde City .

He is no longer young, and he has no savings and no children. If this continues, he will die alone when he is old.

Can't go on like this.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang immediately turned around and walked to the house he rented.

He shared the room with two young men who came to work. They were sitting on the sofa playing cards. When they saw Zhao Xiang enter the room with a heavy face, they looked at each other silently when they were in their room, and each of them shrugged. Shrugging his shoulders, he said, "I don't know what bad idea I'm planning."

"Just don't involve us."

Zhao Xiang returned to the room, opened the drawer, and there was an old photo in it, and there were traces of cracks on the surface of the paper. Zhao Xiang picked up one of them with a solemn expression.

In that photo are two young people standing side by side. When he was young, Zhao Xiang was not as ugly and shriveled as he is now, but full of vigor. Standing next to him was a very beautiful girl with gentle eyebrows and eyes. , There are a pair of dimples on the cheeks when he smiles.

Under the photo was a stack of yellowed letter paper, Zhao Xiang took out a piece of letter paper and stuffed it into his pocket before walking out.

In the past few days, he has inquired about some news in Chengde City, Shen Ci's whereabouts are not moving, he can't catch anyone, but Xu Chengfeng is there, Wanhui can't escape, and Xu's old house can't escape either.

Zhao Xiang found a courier center and sent the letter directly to Xu's old house by courier. After finishing all this, he found a public phone and tried to dial a number.

He was not sure whether Shen Ci would continue to use this number, but Shen Ci was very nostalgic and would not necessarily change the number.

Unsurprisingly, it was an empty number after dialing.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiang changed another number and called.

Xu Chengfeng threw the report on the table irritably. All the things delivered now have been approved. He sat empty in the position of the general manager and had no useful real power at all. Could it be that he should be the big boss to decide the day to day of the employees? How much transportation allowance will be given for what to eat tomorrow?

At this moment, the internal phone in the office rang, and the secretary asked, "Mr. Xu, a person claiming to be surnamed Xu is looking for you, please answer?"

"Surname Xu?" Xu Chengfeng frowned, "Ask who it is."

"The other side said that as long as you tell Cuiwenlou, you will know."

Xu Chengfeng's expression froze, and his face immediately turned pale with fright. His hand holding the phone trembled, "Come in."

Xu Lindu hung up the phone very satisfied. Xu Chengfeng's performance was very good, and he didn't want to cause trouble. He was very contented and only wanted a sum of money that would be enough for the rest of his life.

The purpose of coming out this time has been achieved. Xu Lindu hummed a ditty on the way home. He ate some Mala Tang at a small stall on the way. He felt very refreshed. He played outside until midnight before going back. I realized that something was not quite right.

There were a few unkind people standing downstairs. Although they were wandering around the stairs separately, with Xu Lindu's experience of hanging out in the past few years, he would definitely not be as simple as ordinary passers-by.

He slowed down and thought about it. He had been calm outside for a while, and now he just came back, so it is unlikely that he provoked someone. Although he threatened Xu Chengfeng in the afternoon, no matter how capable Xu Chengfeng was, he would not do this Track down his location quickly.

This dilapidated house is about to be demolished. It is estimated that government personnel will announce the demolition next year. Most of them live in migrant workers, and there are also some black households without ID cards. They do everything. When I first came here , Xu Lindu also saw one for sale.An obscene woman, wearing a short skirt in winter, soliciting customers at the stairway.

In this environment, who knows who these people are looking for.

Thinking of this, Xu Lindu just took one more look at those people, then put on his coat and hat, lowered his head and burrowed inside.

Before walking a few steps, there was a sudden pain in his stomach, and his body was hit by a heavy object. Xu Lindu groaned, and before he could scream, his mouth was covered.

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