Older gingers are more spicy

Family Law 53

In fact, this name has always been in Jiang Qilu's heart, it is the softest part of his heart, and it is synonymous with the good old days.

But when the words came out, Jiang Qilu realized that he seemed to have made a big or small mistake.

The name "Zhouzhou" was the nickname Jiang Yanzhou gave him when he was a child. Others would never call him that. Even Zhang Tian, ​​who liked him very much when he was young, only called him Xiaozhou.

Jiang Yanzhou stopped when he called out that name, and looked at him for a few seconds with an expression that Jiang Qilu couldn't understand.

"Get dressed, let's talk again!" The man turned over and got off the bed, and walked to the table in the room.

"Let me go!" Jiang Qilu raised his hand, raised his brows and said angrily, now he can't predict what will happen next, so he just let nature take its course.

He has lived for decades, has he encountered fewer troubles?

Jiang Yanzhou picked up a small knife from the table, went to the bed and cut off the cloth strip tied around Jiang Qilu's wrist.

As soon as the restraints on his hands were untied, Jiang Qilu put on his pants almost at the speed of light, fastened his belt, and finally buttoned up his shirt, only to find that the top buttons had been torn off.

"Give me a piece of clothing!" Jiang Qilu felt that this was outrageous, and going out dressed like this looked like an attempted QJ.

When Jiang Yanzhou heard his request, he took a piece of clothing from the wall and threw it over to him, then returned to the table and began to sharpen it on the whetstone with the knife just now.

Jiang Qilu caught the clothes and found that it was a costume of Cangdong ethnic minorities. It looked more like a vest. The gray-black fabric felt rough to the touch. The key was that the clothes didn't seem new.

Jiang Qilu really didn't want to wear such shabby clothes in his two lifetimes, but he had no choice but to take off his torn shirt and put on this one in such a terrible situation.

When he was finally fully dressed, Jiang Qilu immediately left the bed, and the bamboo bed creaked softly.

Just when he woke up and encountered that kind of thing, Jiang Qilu didn't have the time to look at the surrounding environment clearly. Only now did he notice that they were in a bamboo house, and most of the furniture in the house was made of bamboo. This is Cangdongshan. common residence of the people.

Jiang Qilu rushed out of the house in a few steps and found that there were many bamboo buildings like this outside. During the period, there were still many local mountain people working. When they saw him coming out of the bamboo buildings, they all looked at him strangely.

Jiang Qilu went back to the house after being frightened.

"Where is this? Where are those who attacked you?" Jiang Qilu recalled the huge explosion, and suddenly looked up at Jiang Yanzhou. He didn't seem to be missing an arm or a leg.

But thinking of the fire that soared into the sky at that time, Jiang Qilu still has lingering fears.

"It's already gone, and I probably won't come back." Jiang Yanzhou took the sharpened knife and tried it on his fingertips.It seems that last night was just a fight with a gangster.

Hearing his tone, Jiang Qilu suddenly remembered that the boy said that he had deliberately arranged for him to use himself as a bait yesterday, and a nameless anger welled up in his heart.

Is your life so worthless?

"You fucking bastard!" Thinking of the person I was worried about actually doing to himself——

The furious Jiang Qilu punched the person sitting on the chair without even thinking about it.

The man didn't hide, Jiang Qilu's fist hit him firmly on the chin, Jiang Yanzhou's face was thrown to the side, and the corner of his mouth that was already injured was split open again, and the knife in his hand fell on the ground with a "jingle" sound. on the ground.

After the fight, Jiang Qilu was also taken aback for a moment.

In his previous life, he had never hit the eldest son, because he never made himself angry. He was a rare good boy in anyone's eyes because he never made himself angry.

Even though Jiang Qilu thought he had a bad temper, even his own son Jiye had been kicked countless times by him, but he never did anything to him.

After this punch today, he almost subconsciously looked at his hand.But thinking of how he stayed in the villa at the end, Jiang Qilu grabbed him by the collar.

"Do you want to die that much?!"

"Don't you think you have too much to do? What identity are you using to question me? What right do you have to question me? Lover? Yes. Then we must continue what we just did. Friends? Do you think we are ? Unless you have a better explanation. Otherwise, none of this has anything to do with you." Jiang Yanzhou tore off his hands from his collar, staring at Jiang Qilu and said.

Jiang Qilu couldn't answer any of these questions.

Jiang Qilu suddenly understood what was wrong with him?If Li Xiran had a relationship with Jiang Yanzhou because of Jiye in his previous identity, now this person named Bai Tu can at most be Jiang Yanzhou's colleague.

A colleague would never manage so much like him, let alone go to such a dangerous place yesterday.

Wouldn't it be because of this that he thought he was really treating him - and then what happened just now?

"Let's go! This is Nan'ao Village in Cangdong. You can walk along the mountain road for about an hour and you will see the road. It's very convenient to stop there." After Jiang Yanzhou finished speaking, he took out the bag from the backpack hanging on the wall. A portfolio.

"This is those contracts. Zhou Chengdong didn't die, but he was probably scared to death. He won't report the crime. It's easy for you to control him with this." Jiang Yanzhou put the portfolio in Jiang Qilu's hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qilu held the portfolio, thinking that the man's words meant that he didn't plan to return to Nanyang.

"I said it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Yanzhou's face was cold, and his tone was even colder.

"You—" Jiang Qilu still couldn't refute this sentence, clenched his fists, turned and left the bamboo building.

Maybe he didn't hear him call his name clearly, so that Jiang Qilu didn't have to reveal his identity, but he was a little disappointed, after all, it was a name only he could say, but unfortunately the eldest son had forgotten it.

Also, that was more than 20 years ago after all.

Jiang Qilu didn't go far, he wanted to see where Jiang Yanzhou was planning to go, and why the Di Bona family of country d chased and killed him over and over again.

These were all things that Jiang Qilu had to pay attention to.

"Ah, are you awake? How is the elder brother who is with you?"

As soon as Jiang Qilu came out of the bamboo building, people kept staring at him.At this moment, a person came out and asked him directly. That person was still wearing national costumes, and he was carrying a bamboo basket of wild vegetables on his back. He could barely understand Mandarin.

"He's fine." Jiang Qilu didn't know the background of these people, so he didn't want to say more.

"Ah? Okay? Isn't his shoulder hurt?" the fellow asked in bewilderment.

"What? He was injured!?" Jiang Qilu was shocked. He hadn't noticed that he was injured just now.

"Just yesterday, when he brought you here, his shoulders were bleeding a lot. He said he got lost in the woods and was stabbed by a bamboo. No, I even got some herbs for him! I'll show him right away! "The fellow showed Jiang Qilu the bamboo basket, and then went to the bamboo building where Jiang Yanzhou was located.

"Thank you, don't bother you, just give this to me." Jiang Qilu took the bamboo basket and waved his hand.

"Well, you just chew this up and apply it on the wound. It will reduce inflammation and stop bleeding. It's very useful." The old man left after speaking.

Jiang Qilu quickly returned to the bamboo building with the bamboo basket in hand.

When the bamboo door was pushed open, the man had just taken off half of his clothes. Jiang Qilu found that his right shoulder had been bandaged, but blood still seeped out from the gauze.

"Lawyer Jiang, I want to see how you have been tied up with bamboo!" Jiang Qilu didn't know what expression he should use to face this eldest son who kept everything in his heart.

The fact that he was wearing his clothes just now was not doing that kind of thing at all, he was forcing himself to leave.

"Since you're back, let's come and help!" Jiang Yanzhou didn't look surprised by Jiang Qilu's return, and then completely pulled his right arm out of his clothes.

When Jiang Yanzhou took off his shirt, Jiang Qilu saw at a glance that there were bruises on his chest, side waist and abdomen, which were the masterpieces of Zhou.But these are nothing compared to the injury on his shoulder.

Jiang Qilu walked up to Jiang Yanzhou in a few steps and watched him remove the gauze in circles.After removing all the gauze, Jiang Qilu realized that his right back shoulder was already covered in blood and flesh.

"The bullet is still in there?" Jiang Qilu could tell at a glance that the shot hadn't penetrated, and asked with a frown.

"It should be just a small piece of shrapnel, it doesn't go in deep, just take it out." When Jiang Yanzhou said this, his tone was natural, as if he was not himself at all when he was hit.

Then he carefully toasted the knife with a lighter until the blade was hot.

"I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient for me to do it myself." Jiang Yanzhou handed the knife to Jiang Qilu, then turned his back.

Jiang Qilu held the small knife with a hot handle, and his palms sweated immediately. It's not like he hasn't seen blood before.

Even when my fingers were almost broken at that time, I didn't have such mixed feelings as Meimei now.

"It's still me." Jiang Yanzhou kept Jiang Qilu behind him motionless for a long time, turned around and was about to take the knife back.

"Sit still!" Jiang Qilu broke his other shoulder and turned him back.

The knife slowly penetrated deep into the flesh, and he could even smell the smell of the skin being scratched by the knife, but he told himself not to tremble until he touched a foreign object, and he picked it up——

When the shrapnel was finally taken out, Jiang Qilu was already sweating profusely. Then he took out the herbs from the bamboo basket, chewed them in his mouth and paste them on the wound, even though the herbs tasted astringent and bitter.

During this process, Jiang Qilu did not see Jiang Yanzhou's expression, but he was still as quiet as when he was a child.He just let out a muffled grunt the moment the shrapnel was picked out, but from the fine sweat on the back of his neck, it could be seen that the process was not easy.

After the wound was bandaged again, Jiang Qilu felt that his heart began to resume its beating rhythm.

"Thank you." Jiang Yanzhou put on his clothes again, and took out a wad of money from his backpack, which looked like ten thousand.

"I forgot to give it to you just now, it will be needed on the road."

"It's just a bullet, the price is so high?" Jiang Qilu sneered, glanced at the wad of money, but didn't reach out to take it.

"I plan to cross Aitu Mountain with the caravan here tonight to country K, and then transfer back to country D from there." Jiang Yanzhou finally said his plan with a sigh.

"Are you really desperate?!" Jiang Qilu became anxious when he heard that.He had heard of the name of Mount Aitu in his previous life. It was the ultimate road for illegal caravans to smuggle, smuggle, and transport drugs. Even if you go out, there are still anti-smuggling police from the two countries patrolling the border.

"So you should go back to Cangdong." After Jiang Yanzhou finished speaking, he began to pack his things. His backpack was probably money for the snakehead.

"You go back with me." Although Jiang Qilu didn't know his purpose, he must not let his eldest son go the wrong way.

"Boss, when are we leaving?" Just as Jiang Qilu was about to dispel Jiang Yanzhou's idea of ​​going to Aitu Mountain no matter what, the bamboo door was pushed open again.

Reiss flicked his head when he saw the situation inside the door, as if he was very dissatisfied. He hadn't forgotten about being cheated by Jiang Qilu.

"Why haven't you left yet? Go, go, don't delay our business."

"Business? Take a little boy of yours to Aitu Mountain to give meat to those bandits?" Jiang Qilu didn't need to be serious with a child at all, but he was inexplicably stimulated by the phrase "we", as if to say I am like a superfluous person.

"They are not my opponents at all!" Reese said with his eyes widened.

"Who was fooled by me in a few words yesterday?" Jiang Qilu didn't like this kid very much.

"You're deceitful, if I do it a few times, I can stop you!" It was the first time that Reese was looked down upon, and immediately exploded.

"That's enough Reese, have you contacted them yet?" Jiang Yanzhou pulled the boy and asked.

"Well, they said that the investigation has been strict recently, and the gathering at the entrance of the village will be postponed until 11:[-] p.m. the day after tomorrow." Reiss waited for Jiang Qilu a little aggrieved, the boss was too partial.

When Jiang Qilu heard that it was true, he immediately became angry: "You really fucking want to seek death!"

"No one dares to talk to the boat like that!" Reese's eyes slowly filled with murderous intent.

"Race, have you forgotten what I told you? You go first."

Seeing the man's eyes, Reese took a step back in fright, and finally gave Jiang Qilu a hard look, pushed the door and left.

A little kid still learning the underworld? !Thought it was a movie?

It seems that this big one didn't understand where to go?

"Didn't you think about your own future and your family before you made such a decision without considering the consequences? Have you ever thought that they will worry about you!" Jiang Qilu really didn't understand that the future was bright Son, how did it become like this.

"The future, isn't that my own business? As for the family, younger siblings have long been able to be independent, and my mother's thoughts are not on me. The person I value the most also passed away more than half a year ago. People live in There will always be a day in the world where I will face my own life independently, and I will miss them, but I must also go on a long voyage." Jiang Yanzhou looked at the person in front of him, and his heart was shaken again. There are many simple ways to get him, but he himself Picked the dumbest one.

Obviously there are many opportunities to make this person completely his own, and he is even sure that he will not resent himself for it in the future, and in the end he still can't bear to bear the moral condemnation in his heart and give up.

Sometimes seeing this person's indifferent eyes, he would even regret that he chose to stay because he was greedy for his warmth when he was young.

If he was not his adopted son, not Jiang Yanzhou—but even if he did it all over again, he would still choose to stay, because only by staying can he see the unforgettable smile.

It was obvious that I just wanted to force him to leave, but in the end I almost lost control. If he hadn't called out that name, I would definitely continue to do it and fulfill my longing for so many years.

After wandering outside for more than ten years, Jiang Yanzhou would always think of the man who smiled and called him "Zhouzhou" every time dangers arose and he couldn't survive. Survive if possible.

I still have some obstacles to clear up. He must protect this person. He has already lost it once, and he can't make any mistakes again.

"Thank you, but I really have to go on this road alone." Jiang Yanzhou put the wad of money on the table in front of Jiang Qilu again, and went to the bedside to continue to check the items to be brought this time.

"If——your father is still alive, would you change your mind?" Jiang Qilu still didn't pick up the money, but looked at him firmly.

"——No, but I promise to come back." Hearing these words, Jiang Yanzhou suddenly stopped his movements, but did not turn around, and replied after a long time.

"Who the hell are you guaranteeing? Jiang Yanzhou, Zhou Zhou, don't you really have no memory of this name at all? I won't allow you to mess around if I'm not dead!"

He finally said it, and at this moment all his worries disappeared, and he now has only one purpose, which is to make this stubborn eldest son change his terrible decision that a lunatic would make.

"What do you want to say? My father is rejuvenated, you are him? Of course, you are not Bai Tu, I should call you Li Xiran!" Jiang Yanzhou turned his head at this moment, staring at Jiang Qilu firmly.

"I am, and I am not." Jiang Qilu's expression changed and he recovered quickly. He knew that Jiang Yanzhou was smart, and he might have already noticed that he was Li Xiran, but that was just the appearance.

Then Jiang Qilu directly explained everything in very short words, including those seemingly absurd experiences.

In fact, when Jiang Qilu said it, even he thought it was absolutely nonsense, but what he didn't realize was that every time he said a word, the person opposite him breathed a little harder.

"Forget it, if you still don't believe me, you can—" Jiang Qilu felt that these words were not convincing, and wanted to ask him to call Zhang Tian to verify, but before he could finish speaking, he was hugged .

The hug came so suddenly that Jiang Qilu didn't even have a chance to refuse.

"I believe, welcome home - Dad."

Perhaps now is not the best time to expose the truth, but the moment Jiang Qilu admitted his identity, Jiang Yanzhou knew that he could not pretend to deny it as before, because it was the confession he had been looking forward to for so long up.

He is really alive, not a substitute that he imagined.

At this moment, the hands of the person in his arms slowly rested on his back.

The author has something to say: Big brother is really affectionate, but he is just a bit black-bellied.

The way the two get along in the future is so cute!