The Great Era, 1994, the belt is getting wider and I don’t regret it at all. 13. The lingering torture and killing unintentionally planted willows and shades. This is exactly what Xiong Baizhou feels in his heart now.

Originally, rescuing Chen Qingyun was the result of Xiong Baizhou's compassion, but currently, there are at least two benefits:

The first is Chen Qingyun's loyalty. For a paranoid person like Chen Qingyun, the word "betrayal" may not be in the dictionary of life.

The second is popularity. Everyone thinks that Chen Qingyun has no money and no power. Xiong Baizhou can send Chen Qingyun to the hospital for medical treatment at night. This can only show that Xiong Baizhou is a good person.

Half a month ago, when Xiong Baizhou spread the word that he wanted to eradicate the Liaodong Gang, others thought he was very aggressive. But now that the situation has changed, Xiong Baizhou has become Gudao Renchang again.

This is like changing from Yang Guo to Guo Jing. One is Ren Xia, who has a clear distinction between love and hatred, and the other is the master of Xia Xia.

Even when going to get dinner, Wang Lianqiao took the initiative to joke: "Recently, your fame has almost caught up with Andy Lau."

Today, Wang Lianqiao is wearing a turquoise dress with a thin cowhide belt tied around her waist, which perfectly highlights her slender waist and towering chest. The calves exposed under the skirt are delicate, white and swaying.

Bai Zhou was dazzled.

Xiong Baizhou swallowed and did not dare to continue staring.

Wang Lianqiao naturally noticed Xiong Baizhou's dishonest look. She snorted, and then said to Xiong Baizhou: "Don't go away after eating. I have something to ask you."

Xiong Baizhou nodded and left the tent with a small mountain of meat and vegetables. Liu Daxiang behind him had a look of admiration and envy.

Wang Lianqiao has a straightforwardness and magnanimity that ordinary women don't have. If she really wants to do something, she won't take into account the so-called rumors.

So she took Xiong Baizhou to the rocks near the construction site without any care. She sat down with her skirt in hand, revealing a pair of crystal lovely feet.

Xiong Baizhou thought to himself that this woman really exuded the unique beauty of women with every frown and smile.

After Wang Lianqiao sat down, she looked at Xiong Baizhou and said, "Are you really going to fight with the Liaodong Gang?"

Xiong Baizhou did not answer directly, but said: "So what if it is, so what if it is not."

Wang Lianqiao's expression became serious and her tone increased: "I used to think that you young people just said that deliberately because you wanted to be limelight. But if you really want to fight, I advise you to stop and leave."

Xiong Baizhou asked: "Why?"

Wang Lianqiao was also very patient and replied: "Those in Liaodong, although Sun Yongbao is the boss, if he gets involved with Xiaobai, his life will be over. But Lu Changlie is back. I heard that this man is very good at fighting.

Many people in the construction team had their limbs broken by him."

Xiong Baizhou nodded, but he refused to tell his plan. He followed Wang Lianqiao's tone and asked, "Where can I go?"

Wang Lianqiao thought Xiong Baizhou was willing to obey, and was quite happy, saying: "My brother has a few friends who are also engaged in construction. I can introduce you to work there."

Xiong Baizhou listened and said seriously: "Then I won't be able to see you in the future?"

After Wang Lianqiao heard this sentence, she was stunned for a moment, and after a while she suddenly burst into laughter: "How young are you, you still learn how to express love like others, you know what love is."

Xiong Baizhou was teased, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he took out a wooden product from his pocket, handed it to Wang Lianqiao, and said, "I recently made a gadget for you, Sister Forsythia."

Wang Lianqiao took it over and saw a palm-sized wooden screen with a crookedly carved flower on the front and two small characters "Forsythia" next to it.

There are a few words on the reverse side, which seems to be a line of poetry: "A branch of forsythia blooms in surprise, and a few strokes of green indicate the coming of spring."

A hole was carefully punched at the top of the screen, and a red string was quietly tied to it.

From a technical point of view, it can only be regarded as a failure, but when you consider that this is the result of a man's careful carving, the affection is self-evident.

Wang Lianqiao seemed to like this picture screen very much. She played with it back and forth in her hands. Then she looked at Xiong Baizhou and asked with a smile:

"You like me?"

Xiong Baizhou shook his head and said sincerely: "I just want to see you smile."

Xiong Baizhou did not follow the normal routine, and this answer was completely beyond Wang Lianqiao's expectation.

Wang Lianqiao's face turned red for a rare moment, and then the Sichuan and Chongqing woman's fierceness showed up again. She seemed to have completely forgotten what she had just said, and asked: "Then when will you leave? If you are ready, tell me in advance."

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Xiong Baizhou shook his head: "Who said I want to leave?"

"Then you still want to fight?" Wang Lianqiao looked a little worried.

Xiong Baizhou stood up and looked at the setting sun in the distance, which dyed the clouds red and turned into sunset glow, hanging on the horizon in a colorful way.

"Of course I have to fight. Not only do I want to fight, but I will definitely win!"

The general is powerful and makes a loud sound!

Wang Lianqiao looked at Xiong Baizhou's back and suddenly felt a little proud in her heart.

However, she said disdainfully: "I don't know what you men are fighting for every day. Do you want to conquer the world?"

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said: "Men have to conquer women by conquering the world, and women have to conquer the world by conquering men."

"What should I do with Lu Changlie? He is very good at fighting."

"It doesn't matter. I recently recruited a Shaolin master who is as good as two Lu Changlie."

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Chen Qingyun is indeed very good at fighting, at least the arrogant Sheng Yuanqing is just a piece of cake in front of Chen Qingyun.

Sheng Yuanqing tried all aspects, including arm wrestling, and found no match, so he gave up. Instead, he sincerely admired Chen Qingyun's kung fu. After all, Chen Qingyun was a Shaolin disciple, and had been trained for eight years. He was a wild man.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat the regular army.

However, Chen Qingyun is arrogant. Except for Xiong Baizhou, no one else thinks highly of him. Even Liu Daxiang, a veteran under the political commissar Xiong, is unwilling to pay attention to him.

Xiong Baizhou didn't find it strange. People with ability were somewhat arrogant. As a political commissar, he should pay more attention to the emotions of other comrades in the team.

One morning three days later, Xiong Baizhou had just finished breakfast when Zhang Hao ran over in a panic. Without even breathing, he said: "Xiong, Brother Xiong, Wei Wu was beaten."

Xiong Baizhou felt nervous and rushed out the door quickly, followed closely by Chen Qingyun and Liu Daxiang.

When Xiong Baizhou found Wei Wu, the Liaodong Gang who beat him had already left, leaving Wei Wu lying on the ground with blood on his face moaning. Xiong Baizhou carried Wei Wu on his back and went to the clinic.

"The leg is broken, and the rest are all skin injuries, but the muscles and bones are damaged for a hundred days, and I can't go to the ground for three months."

After Wei Wu heard the doctor's diagnosis, his face darkened. Not being able to work meant having no income, and he had younger brothers and sisters at home.

At this time, other people arrived one after another.

Xiong Baizhou stepped forward and comforted him: "Don't worry, you can't work. I, Xiong Baizhou, will support you, and I will take care of the money for your younger siblings to go to school."

Wei Wu's voice choked up: "Brother Xiong, I..."

Then Xiong Baizhou walked out of the infirmary, and it suddenly started raining heavily outside.

Xiong Baizhou lit a cigarette on the corridor and watched the wind and rain quietly without making a sound.

Sheng Yuanqing felt depressed and said, "Brother Xiong, what should we do? This matter cannot be tolerated."

Xiong Baizhou didn't reply. After taking the last puff of cigarette, he spit out two words: "Do something!"
Chapter completed!