When a ruffian meets a veteran

Wang Can was leaning against the outside of the box, playing with a cigarette in his hand, lowering his head to see clearly the expression on his face.The door was suddenly opened, he straightened up, glanced at the blood on the corner of Tang Wenjie's mouth, and said without any surprise, "Brother Jie, do you want to apply some medicine?"

Tang Wenjie glanced at him sideways and snorted, "You want to apply medicine to that one in the room, don't worry, he's fine. Fuck, he's grown up so much, he dares to fight back, hiss... You bastard is not easy."

"Brother Jie, you didn't get used to it." Wang Can followed behind him, making sarcastic remarks casually.He couldn't understand Tang Wenjie and Ling Jianuo. If they were brothers, they didn't know each other.Let's say they are lovers. Tang Wenjie's bed partners are definitely over a hundred, but Ling Jianuo is not among them. However, I have never seen any bed partner with a higher status in Tang Wenjie's heart than Ling Jianuo.

Normally, if Tang Wenjie really lost his temper, Ling Jianuo would not provoke him.Let stand when you stand, let kneel when you are beaten, and just hold your head and carry it silently when you are beaten. Like today, you not only deliberately tease Tang Wenjie with ambiguity, but also fight back when you are beaten. Second-rate.

Suddenly thought of something, Wang Can's face instantly turned bright, "Brother Jie, just now I heard from my brother that Fatty Xia and Cheng Meimei from the nightclub Shuiyunjian had sex at Jia Nuo's house tonight, but I didn't know What happened, the kitchen gas leaked and a fire broke out, and the outside door was locked again, so the two had no choice but to wrap up the quilt and jump out of the window. Cheng Meimei was lucky, nothing happened, but she was gone and was photographed by passers-by and put in It’s just online. Fatty Xia is a bit unlucky, he broke a leg and was sent to the hospital.”

Tang Wenjie, who was walking, paused, looked back at the box behind him, and said with some doubts, "That kid didn't do it, did he?"

"It's possible, he's not quite right today." Responding, Wang Can felt a little cold, burning people alive or something, although this is not unusual in the Tao, but the kid is not yet 18 years old, right? Moreover, Cheng Meimei is also his own mother after all.

"Is Boss Zhang here today?" Tang Wenjie asked a little irritably after pulling his hair.

"It's here, it's still in the previous box."

"Old rules, ask Jianuo to deliver the goods to him."

Seeing Tang Wenjie who left in a dispirited mood, Wang Can shrugged helplessly and fell back.When he opened the door and entered, Ling Jianuo was lying sprawled on the ground.

"Are you sleeping or dead? Get up if you have nothing to do, and let you deliver the goods to Boss Zhang." Stretching out his red hair, Wang Can saw that there was no injury on his face except for some swelling on his forehead. not worried.

Tang Wenjie has a good habit of this. He always said that children's skin is tender, and it's a pity to break it, so he resolutely doesn't slap his face.

Ling Jianuo opened his eyes without looking at Wang Can, stood up expressionlessly, and walked out with his head down.

Wang Can was happy watching, and followed him and said, "Hey! You are not short-tempered, and I didn't hit you, why do you take it out on me? Tsk tsk, you are really brave, you, the bear man Seto If you dare to provoke him, you deserve it if you know that Brother Jie is angry and fight with him! Hey, let me tell you, I’ll give you some medicine when I’m done in a while.”

The enthusiasm was crushed and thrown away, completely ignored, Wang Can was a little sad, he followed Ling Jianuo into the bathroom, leaned against the wall and watched Ling Jianuo stand at the sink washing his face, thought for a while and suddenly asked "Your house is on fire, do you know about it?"

Ling Jianuo turned on the water valve and stared at the water flow and asked indifferently, "Is there anyone dead?"

"No." Wang Can squinted his eyes to see him roll up his sleeves, and there were many bruises and purple marks on his arms.

The obsidian eyes darkened for a moment, Ling Jianuo took some water and poured it on his face, the cold water drops fell along the tip of his hair, splashed and shattered on the hard marble platform.

Raising his head, Ling Jianuo looked at himself in the mirror, stretched out his hand and smoothed his hair down again, covering his eyes, and then raised his collar, then turned around and took the box from Wang Can, and walked away.

Wang Can smiled, followed him and circled his shoulders, leaned into his ear, and gloated, "Although no one died, but Fatty Xia broke a leg, haha..."

The two of them had just left when a man walked out of the bathroom. He glanced at the valve that was still dripping after Ling Jianuo had used it, and stretched out his hand to open it. After washing his hands, he closed the valve and followed him out.

After delivering the goods, Ling Jianuo rubbed his face hard. He couldn't remember what it was like to help Tang Wenjie sell white powder for the first time, but the hands that were trembling with fright at the beginning were now a lot stronger. calluses.

Finding Tang Wenjie in the corner of the bar, Ling Jianuo walked over and took out two stacks of money from his pocket and handed them to him, "Boss Zhang said that he will introduce a guest over next week, so please prepare an extra copy."

Tang Wenjie took his hand out of Xiaoyu's clothes, patted his face and said teasingly, "You little goblin, you will become hard after just pinching for a while, if you don't feel comfortable with Brother Jie tonight, Brother Jie will use a clamp to pinch both of your hands." pinch a naughty nipple."

"Brother Jie~~~" Xiao Yu, with blurred eyes, let out a coquettish voice, shrunk into Tang Wenjie's arms in embarrassment.

Ling Jianuo frowned, and stretched out the hand that was holding it.

Tang Wenjie didn't even look at him. After taking the money, he threw another pile back to him, "If you're in a bad mood, go back early. I won't go back to sleep tonight, so don't wander around."

"Tonight, who wants to sleep with Brother Jie, come, come, get the money first." Tang Wenjie unpacked the rest of the money, stuffed a handful into Xiao Yu's clothes, and then yelled loudly.

"I, I, I, I'll go..."

"Brother Jie, you haven't ordered anyone for a long time, how are you, Anu?"

"Brother Jie, can you do it? You already ordered the light rain, what more?"

"Fuck, you are just jealous, Chi Guoguo's jealousy, it's not up to you to decide whether I can do it or not, they have the final say, right, Xiao Yu? Anu?" Tang Wenjie hugged Xiao Yu and put his arm around Anu who squeezed over , asked each of them with a kiss on the face.

Looking at those scumbags who got the rewards and smiled like flowers, Ling Jianuo's hand holding the money felt tight, shouldn't he be happy that he took the big head?Resisting the urge to throw the money on Tang Wenjie's face, Ling Jianuo suddenly felt that the injury on his body was very painful. He thought, maybe he shouldn't have rejected Wang Can just now, because his body was bruised and purple, and the pain could be healed without medicine. Go to the bone.

Coming out of Lose, Ling Jianuo looked around in a daze. It was obvious that the house was not suitable for going back, and he didn't know how it was burned.However, he didn't want to go to Tang Wenjie's house today.

After walking aimlessly on the street for a while, Ling Jianuo stopped. He looked at the old man sleeping in the garbage dump, feeling a little envious in his heart.Even those who beg for a living will have a safe place to live after a day of wandering, but Ling Jianuo has nothing to rely on.Ling Yuntian, look at the good deeds you have done, your son is no match for a beggar, and you can sleep in the dirt alone with peace of mind.

"Captain Mi, do you know that kid? I think you've been looking at him in the bar just now, hehe, you don't like this type of guy, do you?" In the black car, Liao Xiong approached Mi Yan with a playful smile. Chen asked in his ear.

Mi Yanchen stared at the figure and shook his head, "I don't like it, this kind of person is born to coexist with trouble."

If you don't like it, why do you let it stop?Due to the disparity in the combat effectiveness of the two, Liao Xiong only slandered in his heart but did not dare to speak out.While observing Mi Yanchen's face, he asked tentatively, "Then, should we leave now? Or should we take another look?"

"It's you, why are you here so late? Aren't you going home?"

Ling Jianuo woke up from his daze, he turned around and glanced at the man, his drooping hair was a little lonely, "It's you, I have nowhere to go."

The salesman gathered the guitar on his back, he was puzzled but didn't ask any more questions, he hesitated for a while and then said, "If you don't mind going to my house tonight, it's very cold at night, and you don't mind going out alone. Safety."

Mi Yanchen quietly retracted the hand that was about to open the car door, and said to the driver, "Let's go"

Liao Xiong stretched his head to look after the two who left together, but he didn't notice his small movements, "Mi Dui, that kid went away with someone, let me tell you, this type is not bad, maybe you still want to find someone else?" He is as strong as a bull like us, don’t look thin and weak, you saw him dancing in the bar before, that small waist is definitely powerful, so tough, some things are easy to do, right? .hey-hey!"

"Fuck you, why don't you go if you like it? Sperm-minded guy, be careful when Shen Rui punishes you to sleep on the sofa when you go back." Mi Yanchen stretched out his hand and gave him a shuddering smile and cursed.

Liao Xiong immediately covered his head exaggeratedly, his eyes filled with sorrow, "Don't tell me, if I dare, Rarity will punish me to sleep on the sofa. He just installed a prosthetic limb, and his temper has been very bad recently, I dare not provoke him."

Sighing, Mi Yanchen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Take it easy, he's in pain right now."

After being silent for a while, Liao Xiong wiped his face and smiled again, "Captain, don't worry, I told the whole team in front of him when I was chasing him, even if he becomes fat, ugly, and disabled, I will treat him well." All my life, I just didn't expect..."

"Crack!...I'm such a fucking crow mouth!"

"What are you doing?" Mi Yanchen grabbed his slapped hand, and said with a downcast face, "If it weren't for your words, he might not have survived alive. It's better to be alive than dead. Think about wild geese and flying foxes."

Mentioning the sacrificed comrades, both of them felt a little depressed for a while.Mi Yanchen thought for a while and said, "I'll leave tomorrow, and go back with you today, so I can see Shen Rui."

"Well, he must be happy that you went." Hearing that Mi Yanchen was willing to go home with him, Liao Xiong said excitedly, sweeping away his previous unhappiness.

……

"Sit casually, the house is a little messy." The singing man opened the door, handed Ling Jianuo a pair of slippers, and hurriedly cleaned up the messy room.

"What's your name?" Ling Jianuo asked while changing his shoes.

"My name is Zhao Datong. What about you, little brother?" Zhao Datong moved quickly, and it was obvious that he often did housework. The sofa, which was originally piled up with a lot of sundries, was cleaned up by him in a few or six strokes.

"Ling Jianuo" responded, and Ling Jianuo began to look at his house.

The room is really small. In the living room, there is a square table, a few stools, a three-seater sofa, a TV, and a fan next to it.There is a door in the corner, which should be the bedroom. The door is separated by a hanging cloth. From below, you can see the bed in the room, which is also an old wooden bed.

"There is no water dispenser at home, and the refrigerator is empty. Let me boil some water for you to drink. By the way, have you eaten?" Zhao Datong asked hesitantly. He looked at it just now, and there was only one in the kitchen. A potato is a piece of cabbage, I don't know if Ling Jianuo will dislike it.

Ling Jianuo was about to reply, but suddenly a little boy came out from behind the curtain, rubbing his eyes and shouting, "Dad, who are you talking to?"

When he looked at Ling Jianuo, his eyes instantly frightened, "Ah, bad guy, bad guy, woo woo... Dad."

Zhao Datong was embarrassed for a while, he hurried over to pick up the boy, and while patting him on the back, he apologized to Ling Jianuo, "I'm sorry, this is my son Zhao Xiaohu. There are often debtors at home, and he ..."

"It's okay." Ling Jianuo was startled, and realized that it was his hair that frightened the child.

Seeing him lower his head, Zhao Datong explained anxiously, "I'm really sorry, the child is not sensible. I borrowed a lot of money from his mother for the operation, and it was not enough to sell the house later. I had no choice but to take the tiger with me." I hid here, but I didn’t expect to be found by those people. On weekdays, I was singing outside, and Hu’er was alone at home. Those people smashed doors and splashed paint, so Hu’er was a little shy.”

Thinking of the big bright red characters when he entered the door, Ling Jianuo breathed out and asked, "What about your wife? Doesn't she look after the children?"

"Dead, not saved."

Glancing at the crying child, Ling Jianuo took out the stack of money Tang Wenjie gave him from his pocket and put it on the table, "That's all I have, take it."

"How can I ask for your money? You gave me a lot during the day. I can't take the money. Take it back." Zhao Datong quickly put down the child, grabbed the money and stuffed it back into Ling Jianuo's arms.

Ling Jianuo withdrew his hand, shook his head and turned back to put on his shoes, "You should keep it, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son, nothing is more important than your son, you can do whatever you want, But he can't, in his world, you are the sky."

"bump!"

Zhao Datong looked at the closed door, his hand holding the money trembled.

"Father" Zhao Xiaohu grabbed his trousers with one hand, looked up at him, with tears still on his face, and his eyes were full of innocent trust and dependence.

The pace of chasing him stopped, Zhao Datong struggled for a while, and finally clenched his hands under the tearful gaze of his son.