"You are, Hero Zhang Qingzhang."
Even while riding on the horse, you can tell that the man is tall.
Under his sloppy beard, except for a pair of bright and scary eyes, there is nothing else at all.
Although the big house has declined, the people who come and go on weekdays are still literati and elegant people.
Have you ever seen such a rough man?
Qingbi, who followed Xihe out to greet people, was so frightened that she didn't even dare to raise her head.
If the protector hadn't been so eager, he would have almost turned around and ran away.
However, he managed to stand firm, but his legs could not stop trembling.
Although Xihe was also surprised, he was much more confident than Qingbi: "Master Zhang is tired from traveling, please come in quickly."
The man stared at Xihe steadily for a long time.
If she were an ordinary girl, being stared at by a reckless man like this, she would probably die of shame and anger.
Fortunately, Xihe traveled with his brother in his early years, so he had never seen such a person.
She was still a little nervous, but her eyes were always facing the man's gaze.
They never showed the fear or disgust that ordinary people would have, but instead were calm, like a clear stream of water, which was indescribably smooth.
A strange color flashed in the man's eyes, but he didn't expect that a little girl would have such courage: "You are not Mr.
Comfortable."
The tone was very affirmative.
"Not bad."
Xihe admitted generously.
"Zizai" is the nickname of his elder brother Yang Xiyan.
He just borrowed his brother's freedom order.
"He's in the car behind.
Just take a look."
Seeing that the other party didn't say who Mr.
Zizai was, Zhang Qing didn't ask further.
He actually looked like he wasn't ready to dismount and turn around to leave.
"I'm not busy."
Xihe's eyes paused for a moment on the other's chapped lips, and then fixed on the black horse's fur, and even the horse's legs that kept shaking after the long journey, "It's okay for Zhang Daxia to leave, just But I’m afraid this horse won’t be able to bear it.
Otherwise, take a break.”
The appearance is rough, but the heart is rough.
Zhang Qing clearly heard the reluctance in Xihe's tone.
And I don’t know why, the other party’s tone was clear and calm, but it was unexpectedly comfortable, as if there was a trace of deliberately concealed concern.
Except for my grandfather in Japan, there are still people who care about my daily well-being.
How long has it been since anyone talked to me like this?
People who are related by blood are disgusted, but unrelated people are either feared or flattered.
In these years of wind and rain, he has become invulnerable with a heart that has been tempered for a long time.
It was the other party's soft words that actually made me feel as if I had drunk alcohol.
"Zhang Daxia" Seeing the other person suddenly closing his eyes and shaking his body, Xihe subconsciously took a step forward, but he didn't expect that the sturdy man who had been sitting on the horse as still as a mountain just now would hit him as soon as he closed his eyes.
It can't be true.
I fainted and tried to dodge, but I didn't have time to be hugged by the opponent.
Xihe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously tried to push, but the place where he started was wet.
Even through the black clothes, there was a man's inherent warm body breath hitting him.
Xihe was so frightened that he closed his eyes and almost died of embarrassment.
Qingbi was so frightened that she was about to scream, but Xihe, who was already a little pale from Zhang Qingle's face, struggled to stop him: "Don't make any noise."
The few words left by his brother were enough for Xihe to understand that this Zhang Qing was not just the head escort of the escort agency as he appeared on the surface, but also had some background that was not tolerated by the government.
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Just now, I only thought that the horse was obviously too tired, but I didn't expect that the owner was far more embarrassed than the horse.
Qingbi swallowed the sob that rushed into her throat, took two servants with her, and stepped forward to pull Zhang Qing away.
Unexpectedly, before she got close, Zhang Qing suddenly raised his feet and the two servants flew out. , fell solidly to the ground, and even if Qingbi hadn't walked slower, she would have suffered.
Xihe's face turned a little ugly.
Wasn't this man unconscious?
How could he still hit someone?
Could it be that he was just pretending to be a loser?
Just now he thought that the other person was injured just to help him.
It turned out that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.
Is it cheaper to do it yourself?
In anger, he gritted his teeth and pushed the opponent harder: "Asshole, let go" Zhang Qing seemed to be in pain, groaned, and subconsciously grabbed Xihe's wrist.
Compared with the force the servant received just now, it was obviously much lighter, but Xihe still felt the excruciating pain.
He immediately said "Oops" and subconsciously looked up, but he didn't dare to move anymore.
Just now, I could only feel that my hands were sticky and wet.
Now that Zhang Qing was holding my wrist tightly, I realized that where the man's sweat was on his hands, it was clearly a bright red blood.
However, with so much blood being shed by his casual touch, this person must have suffered multiple injuries, and the coma just now was no longer fake.
Thinking of this, Xihe no longer dared to struggle, and looked at the lantern held up by Qingbi.
As expected, Zhang Qing's face was as golden as paper, and not only his chest but also his back were also shockingly dark red.
"Hurry and prepare the guest room.
There is also gold sore medicine, go get it by the way."
Xihe's heart suddenly twitched.
No matter how angry he is, he can't hide that the other party ended up in such an embarrassing situation because he was trying to help himself.
She originally wanted Qingbi to ask a doctor, but she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
In fact, this injury was obviously caused by a fierce fight.
It really alarmed the government and would definitely hinder Zhang Qing.
Fortunately, Su Li, a miraculous doctor, has a complete range of medicines at home.
Even the medicine for golden sores is completely unmatched by ordinary medical clinics.
At that moment, he struggled to hold up Zhang Qing's body and moved towards the guest room.
As for asking for help, he didn't think about it anymore.
In fact, Zhang Qing was obviously too wary.
Although Nao couldn't understand why the other party believed in him so much, others simply didn't want to get involved.
I didn't see that the two servants were kicked so hard that they might not be able to get out of bed in the next few days.
After finally moving into the room and stumblingly sending Zhang Qing towards the bed, Xihe was already staring at stars and gasping for breath.
Zhang Qing, on the other hand, seemed to be conscious even though he was unconscious.
The moment he lay down on the bed, his eyes opened slightly, his lips brushed against Xihe's tender neck, and he murmured "Mother" softly.
When Xihe looked down with his face reddening, Zhang Qing had passed out again.
However, the area on his neck where the other person's lips had rubbed was burning and itchy, almost like a prickly heat.
When he came back to his senses, he was so angry that he didn't even want to look at Zhang Qing.
He opened the door and left as if to run away.
There seemed to be a sound of breaking cloth in his ears, and Xihe didn't care to look at it. , just hurried back to his room.
Qing Bi, who was following behind, glared hard at Zhang Qing, who was lying on the bed and had completely passed out.
This guy is really a bastard, he dares to be rude to the lady.
He also tore off a piece of the hem of the lady's skirt.
Even the little girl who had never been rough with anyone wanted to take a knife and chop off this man's dog paws.
After entering the room, Xihe and Gududu drank a large glass of water regardless of their image, and finally calmed down a little.
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Because he had just helped Zhang Qing, Xihe and his body were stained with blood.
Qingbi hurriedly stepped forward to take care of him.
After everything was tidied up, Qingbi was asked to send a message: "Go and invite my uncle and his family over."
The uncle Xihe mentioned was not someone else, but Gu Chengyun, the eldest son of the Gu family.
Soon Gu Chengyun and a woman with a slightly protruding belly who looked like she was four or five months pregnant walked in behind Qingbi, shivering.
No wonder Gu Chengyun was like this, anyone who stayed at home would be frightened if someone suddenly packed him up and put him in a car.
After all, Gu Chengyun is the eldest son of the Gu family.
He has been supported and supported since he was a child.
He has suffered such crimes.
Hearing that the owner of the family wanted to see him, he thought he had fallen into that den of thieves.
If not for his wife to protect him , I couldn’t say I was so scared that I cried.
I thought that the fierce bandit was not there, but there was a girl covered in white veil sitting in the hall.
Although her appearance could not be seen clearly, her gentle and graceful appearance could not be compared to the bandit.
Under the dancing candlelight, Gu Chengyun couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or not.
"Uncle."
Xihe stood up slowly and felt blessed.
Uncle Gu Chengyun suddenly became even more confused, and it took a long time before he had the courage to ask tentatively: "This is, there" Xihe didn't want to hide it from him: "This is Anzhou Prefecture.
My surname is Yang, my grandfather's surname is Gu, and I respect Yuanshan."
"Gu Yuanshan" Gu Chengyun's eyes widened, "You are Sister Xiuwen's daughter" The next moment his expression suddenly became distorted: "Sister Xiuwen actually taught a good daughter.
I wonder when your Yang family changed your career to become a gangster."
Clearly furious.
"Nephew doesn't want to either."
Xihe didn't mean to be polite to him, and even sounded a bit colder, "It's just that your wife went to the Yamen and handed in the petition, saying that my grandfather murdered you, my uncle."
As he spoke, his eyes paused for a moment on the face of the delicate woman who always lowered her head and carefully protected her belly.
The delicate woman's face turned pale as expected.
Gu Chengyun also choked.
Thinking of the past grudges between the two families, he dared not say any more scolding words.
After a long while, he angrily shook his sleeves and said firmly: "I understand.
I'll go back right away and ask Zheng to withdraw the complaint.
As for the Yang family's kidnapping of my couple?"
Clearly unwilling to give up.
But just after taking a few steps with the woman, I heard Xi He leisurely saying behind me: "As long as my uncle is not worried about the safety of this lady and the child in her belly, he can leave as long as he wants."
Gu Chengyun was agitated, and when he looked back, he was so angry that his whole body was trembling: "Is it possible that you still want to commit parricide?"
"Do you really think I want to kill my parents?"
Xihe sneered, "I thought my uncle was a smart man, but I didn't expect that losing so many children was not enough, and he had to bring a pregnant woman back there.
Go to the side of the evil person.
But if you want to leave, I won't stop you.
Just remember not to hold the excrement basin of your Gu family on my grandmother again, otherwise, believe it or not, I will really kill my mother."
This sentence made Gu Chengyun shiver violently, and he felt cold from head to toe.
Looking back at Xihe, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Just judging from the ferocity of the people who kidnapped him along the way, Yang Xihe said that parricide might actually be possible. gd1806102: