Gan Family.

Gan Hong hung up the phone angrily. Is Yu Huanshui going to rebel?

"What's wrong, Yu Huanshui made you angry?" asked Gan's mother, who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

Gan Hong nodded silently.

Gan's mother angrily said, "This Yu Huanshui is becoming more and more useless, so you can't spoil him!"

Gan Yi, who was sitting aside playing with his cell phone, looked up and said, "Yu Huan is itchy again. Sister, when he comes to pick you up, I will deal with him well."

Gan Hong's face was unhappy. At this time, a text message came from her phone. When she opened it, she saw that it was sent by her ex-boyfriend He Zhipeng.

"A few classmates will gather tomorrow, will you come?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gan Hong replied to the text: "Okay."

early morning.

The sun shines in from the window, warm.

Liu Qing opened her eyes and looked at the time. It was eight o'clock.

It's still early, so you can continue to lie down for a while.

"Bang bang bang..."

A violent vibration came from above my head.

The house upstairs has started a day of renovation.

Because of the weekend decoration, Yu Huanshui went to discuss with the other party, but was cleaned up by the owner Feng Peng and came down in shame. After he got down, he found that he had not brought the key. Gan Hong took his son Yu Chen out again, which made him stay in the aisle in his pajamas for the whole morning.

Today is Saturday, and according to regulations, renovations are not allowed.

But Feng Peng was eager to set up a house and live a two-person world with her girlfriend, and forced the decoration workers to work overtime. The property management took him back and turned a blind eye.

After putting on his clothes, Liu Qing went out and walked up to the second floor.

Two workers were prying the floor with electric drills, and the room was filled with smoke and dust.

Liu Qing directly reached out and pulled out the wire, and the drill stopped immediately.

"It's you again, why are you pulling my wire?" the middle-aged worker said dissatisfied.

"How many times have I told you, don't bother the public, don't understand people, right?" Liu Qing said, stepped forward and kicked over several buckets of paint. Suddenly, red, white, and blue paint splashed, and the ground and walls were covered everywhere.

"You are looking for death." The young worker jumped off the stool, picked up a wooden stick, and swept it to Liu Qing's feet.

Liu Qing sneered, bullied her body, reached out and grabbed the wooden stick, and kicked the other party's lower abdomen.

"Dong--"

The young worker flew out and fell into the paint as if he was hit by a car. He struggled to get up, and his whole body was covered in paint.

"Xiao Gang." The middle-aged worker roared, picked up an axe, and said angrily: "I'll kill you."

Liu Qing picked up the wire on the ground and threw it hard. The middle-aged worker's feet were wrapped around and he suddenly fell to eat shit. The axe in his hand came out with bare hands and almost cut the young worker's feet. He was so scared that he jumped up, and his feet slipped and fell down again.

"Ruirui, don't worry, I've been watching all day. The house was renovated soon. It's all environmentally friendly materials. You can live in it immediately after it is installed..."

Outside the door, the owner Feng Peng was wearing a black T-shirt with a gold necklace hanging around his neck, and walked and said while walking.

"What's going on? Why did the work stop?" Feng Peng asked unhappily when he saw the ground was in a mess.

Then he saw Liu Qing with a sneer on his face, stunned for a moment, pointed at Liu Qing and said, "Aren't you that whoever?"

The middle-aged worker said aggrievedly: "Boss, he doesn't allow us to decorate. He unplugged the wires and knocked down the paint. We can't blame us."

When Feng Peng heard this, he immediately furiously said, "Boy, are you looking for death?"

As he said that, he rushed forward and reached out to grab Liu Qing's collar.

Liu Qing reached out and grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard.

"Ahhh, it hurts..." Feng Peng bent over and grinned and shouted.

Liu Qing kicked him to his knees and asked, "Who am I?"

"Let me go, do you know who I am?" Feng Peng said with a stern face!

"What did you say?" Liu Qing grabbed his arm and lifted it up hard. Feng Peng was sweating profusely in pain, and he couldn't help but scream again.

"Who are you? Stop it." Feng Peng's girlfriend Ge Lingrui waved her bag and wanted to step forward to the beauty to save the hero.

Liu Qing grabbed her bag and said in a deep voice: "Get out, I will clean up with you again."

"You..." Ge Lingrui lost her appearance, threw down her bag and stepped on a wooden stick, her high heels slipped under her feet, and her butt fell to the ground. She was in pain and shy, and she cried with a hug.

Hearing his girlfriend screaming, Feng Peng became anxious, held back the pain and struggled hard, shouting: "Yu Huanshui, do you have the ability to let me go if you can do it!"

"Okay." Liu Qing said, letting go of his hand and kicking him in the butt.

Feng Peng was struggling, caught off guard, and suddenly rushed forward and rushed into the paint with his face.

"Ahhhh..." Feng Peng let out a painful and wailed in anger.

He couldn't stand up, his face was covered in colorful light, and some paint fell into his eyes, which made him unable to open his eyes.

"My eyes...eyes..."

Seeing this, the middle-aged worker hurriedly took the cold water and handed it over: "Boss, water, water!"

Feng Peng was in a hurry and rinsed his eyes with water, then cleaned the paint on his face.

He was furious and stared at Liu Qing with some fear.

"You know who I am now?" Liu Qing asked.

Feng Peng nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I remember you!"

Liu Qing chuckled. Until this time, he was quite stubborn, "Okay, then let's deepen your impression!"

As he said that, Liu Qing took two steps forward.

Feng Peng was so scared that he retreated closely, and said with a stern look on his face: "What are you doing?"

"I want to ask you what you are doing. Do you know if you are illegal in the decoration on weekends? Do you want me to call 110? Do you want to notify your wife?"

"ah……"

"What? You are a mistress in the whole building. Do you think it's honorable? Do you know that you are so arrogant? Do you know that your wife is so arrogant?"

"I'm crazy, what did you say?" Feng Peng was pale, got up and carefully avoided Liu Qing, carried Ge Lingrui and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Boss, are you still pretending?" the young worker asked loudly without hesitation.

"Pretty, pretend to be your mother! Don't you know that the weekend decoration is illegal? Do you know that those who affect neighbors' rest are very unethical? Can you have some quality?" Feng Peng cursed and said authentically.

The young worker was stunned and turned around and asked, "Uncle, what should we do?"

The middle-aged worker glanced at Liu Qing in fear, "What else can I do? I won't decorate it on weekends, and I'll change bricks."

Liu Qing nodded with satisfaction. Some people you can’t solve the problem by reasoning for him. Only by being stronger will everything be solved.

After breakfast, Liu Qing opened the tracker APP and found that Zhao Juemin's car was parked in the suburbs.

"Finished." Liu Qing was excited.

There was someone guarding it there, and there was another evil dog, which was inconvenient to go over to investigate during the day.

Liu Qing was preparing to collect evidence at night.

For this reason, he made some preparations, bought a few meat buns, and stuffed some anesthetics into it.

After dinner, Liu Qing took a taxi to the eastern suburbs. There were some dilapidated houses, some living people, and some simple processing plants.

According to the location marked on the APP, Liu Qing got off the car one kilometer away and then walked over by navigation.

A few minutes later, Liu Qing saw the fake cable factory in his impression.
Chapter completed!