Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Li Qiwen was choked, Zhang Ke'an snorted, and looked at the other two people coldly, "Should you two continue to be stubborn, or let me stomp you unconscious?"

"We really don't know!" The two collapsed.

"I don't know who sent you here, so let me tell you the details."

"It was a woman who contacted us. He used an umlaut. Although the umlaut he used was a man, we often felt that she was a woman in this business. She gave us 20 yuan and said that she would pay us back. There are 30, we just need to take some pictures."

"Brother really, we really don't know who he is, she just punched the money on the card for us."

"Aren't you stupid? Contact her now, just say that the matter is done, the photo is taken, how to hand it over to her, hurry up and call in front of me."

Li Jianwen looked at him with a cold expression, "Okay, I'll fight right away."

The other party connected quickly, and he followed Zhang Ke'an's instructions. The other party looked a little excited, and made an appointment for him to drop it off, and called him 30 by the way.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jianwen looked at Zhang Ke'an fawningly, "I've done what you asked, can I go now?"

Zhang Ke'an sneered, "Did I tell you to leave after calling?"

At this time, the door of the room was kicked open by Zhang Jingyang, "I don't even know when you became so capable?"

Seeing Zhang Jingyang, Zhang Kean looked annoyed for a moment, and immediately changed his face and acted coquettishly, "Mother... brother, why are you here?"

Zhang Jingyang held his ear, "What I told you a while ago, is it a lesson?"

"Brother, it hurts...let go first..."

Zhang Ke'an's sinister image just now was instantly shattered.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiwen's pupils dilated, the smile on his face froze, and he clenched his hands tightly, a little unhappy.

Zhang Jingyang glanced at him with a warning look, then turned to his son, "Zhang Ke'an, Zhang Ke'an, my words won't work?"

Zhang Ke'an hurriedly begged for mercy, "Brother, how could it be, it was really a coincidence that I drew my sword to help when I saw injustice."

"When you see injustice, draw your sword to help? Hehe, now is a society ruled by law, you were very dignified just now, did you forget the law? Why do you need the police?"

He narrowed his eyes angrily and looked at him with a smile.

With him like this, Zhang Ke'an felt the danger, and hurriedly struggled to escape, "Brother...brother, I was wrong, I will write a self-criticism when I get back, and I promise I won't do it again."

Li Qiwen frowned and stepped forward, blocking Zhang Ke'an, "This incident happened because of me, but Ke'an saved me. I will give you an explanation after I deal with this matter."

Zhang Jingyang smiled coldly, took out his mobile phone and called 110 to call the police, "Hey, Uncle Policeman, someone drugged and took pictures here. The location is at No. 23, Building [-], Commercial Center, District B, East District. The two gangsters have been stopped."

Zhang Jingyang hung up the phone under their watchful eyes, "Why are you still in a daze, let's go, let's have a good talk when we go home."

Zhang Ke'an looked resentful.

Li Qiwen opened his mouth when he wanted to say something, but finally the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

Zhang Jingyang ignored Zhang Ke'an along the way, Zhang Ke'an played with his fingers anxiously, "Dad, I have a day off today, and I have to train tomorrow. By the way, where is my roommate?"

"When you think about it, it might be tomorrow. I sent him back. Son, I'm really curious. Why are you so interested in Li Qiwen?"

Zhang Jingyang parked the car on the side of the road, a little curious.

He wasn't angry, he really didn't understand why Li Qiwen's ordinary face attracted him.

Zhang Ke'an's face was full of black lines, "Dad, I'm still a child, what is interest, can you use the words properly, I just think he looks pretty when he smiles, really, why don't you believe me, don't you think he smiles?" Does it look good?"

"do not think so."

Zhang Ke'an rolled his eyes and complained in a low voice, "I'm sorry that you will fall in love with my father. It turns out that he is not aesthetically pleasing."

Zhang Jingyang was a little speechless when he heard it, "Do you think that I can't hear you because your voice is so small? Take a good look, who of us is not good at aesthetics, your father is so handsome, forget it, I won't lift you up, I I'm going to film the day after tomorrow, so I'll call your teacher and coach in the evening, and you stay with me at home for two days."

"Ok!"

Zhang Kean was very happy to be able to rest.

He was shocked by the information he heard in the next second.

"Don't be too happy, you'll have to use your vacation to make up for these two days."

"Dad! Are you a devil?"

Zhang Jingyang cast a glance at him and went back to the room.

Seeing that there are only a few black lines left on the bracelet, I feel more cheerful.

Humming a tune, he went into the space to study various medicinal materials, and prepared to make a fuss to see what prescriptions he could provide to the country.

He tidied up the middle of the night in the space.

I probably determined a few prescriptions that could be realized without being too exaggerated. After waking up, I turned on the computer, got these prescriptions to the military mailbox through the Internet, and sent them anonymously.

After making sure to wipe off all the traces, he stretched himself and went to sleep.

No matter how bad this country is, it can't change his love for this country.

What he hates the most is that those trolls on the Internet say that the country is not good, but they never try to change these things, they just complain blindly.

The money earned from starting the company is now able to maintain the Hope Primary School built every month, and he plans to spend another part of the money to help rural women so that they can have jobs and receive some modern education.

This change may be difficult, but he believes that as long as he is persistent and willing to invest money without asking for anything in return, it will gradually get better and better.

Especially in poor areas in mountainous areas, as long as the people's thinking and views are changed, they will get better and better.

Closing his eyes and staring at his own future development, thinking of a bright future, he couldn't help laughing slowly.

At the beginning, it was for merit and belief, but after a long time of doing it, he found that doing good deeds can really be addictive.

What he thought was a small thing could save some families.

After falling asleep, his body couldn't help curling up, hugging the quilt tightly, as if hugging someone.

Zhang Ke'an woke up early in the morning, seeing that Zhang Jingyang didn't get up, he was inexplicably excited, he ran downstairs to buy some breakfast, and when he came back, he turned on the game console, finally having a good time.

After playing several games in a row, Zhang Jingyang didn't get up, and Zhang Ke'an's excitement disappeared, "Dad is sick if he hasn't woken up so late, right?" He put down the game console, ready to go and have a look.

When he opened the door, he found that his father was still lying on the bed. When he approached, he found that his face was a little flushed, and he had a bad secret, so he quickly stretched out his hand to touch his head.

"It's hot!"