Most of the crowds dispersed, and the urban management took the opportunity to follow them into the community.
This community is a well-connected structure. Aunt An and the others have been fighting for the revolution for a lifetime, but they are also trapped in the strategy of secretly crossing Chen Cang.
Only Brother Qiang and the boss were left there, smoking cigarettes while talking and laughing.
Zhou Xianghong turned around and left, wanting to bypass them and go home first, but Brother Qiang just turned around: Hey?...Oh who!That Zhou Xianghong!Tell me what about you!
Zhou Xianghong turned around stiffly, and Brother Qiang said to Tou Tou: Private affairs, haha, I went over and talked a few words... and then came over.
The police car is not far away, and the urban management is there. Zhou Xianghong raised his confidence: You...you call me Ah?...I warn you, the police are right next to you...
Hey... The fat man looked at her coldly: Why, if you think the police are there, you can be tough, right?Didn’t you say you wanted to call the police?Go now, I will definitely not stop you, really.
Zhou Xianghong lifted her feet and left, Brother Qiang stood there, looking at her with a smile.
After taking two steps, she finally stopped and turned back: Brother Qiang, my family is really poor. Besides, it has nothing to do with you. If I beg you, just let me go, okay?
Brother Qiang raised his hand: I told you everything, I'm busy today and I don't have time.You have to talk to me. So, call me tomorrow and I will tell you a little bit. Let me talk to you later.Just keep it here.
Before she could speak, Brother Qiang waved his hand and walked back. When the two of them were off their shoulders, Brother Qiang suddenly stopped and raised his hand and pointed: Look, the Urban Management Brigade demolished the illegal buildings, do you have a small house downstairs?Go back and take a look... Then you are here... Zhou Xianghong asked subconsciously.
Oh, they were short of staff, so they temporarily seconded some people from me.I forgot to introduce it, brother, I am now the deputy director of the ZG Street Demolition Office, and I am all under my control.
The so-called deputy director of the demolition office is actually a temporary title, which facilitates communication and cooperation.
In fact, it is something that the government and developers cannot put on the table, so they can find someone who can afford to support the team and be willing to give up.
Brother Qiang is such a person. He won over the thirty or forty gangsters to form a demolition team, so he transformed himself into the deputy director of the demolition office.
The Urban Management Brigade has drawn them to demolish the illegal buildings, which is most appropriate.
First, they are all dirty and tiring work, and second, if something happens, it is convenient to pull two out of this group of people to pay the bill.
Except for the two captains in the urban management brigade, they are temporary workers, and these people are not even temporary workers. At that time, they can just apply for a temporary employment of migrant workers responsible for handling construction waste.
The most important thing is that demolishing illegal buildings when this area is about to be demolished is instructed by the superiors.
Some of the sheds have been built for many years, so why do you just want to demolish them at this critical moment?
The community was full of chaos.
It was really a mess, so Zhou Xianghong learned where the rooster crows came from every morning.
Her family didn't put anything important outside, and Brother Qiang didn't pay attention to her anymore, so she went home.
She thought about it for another night.
The next day, when Li Xiuling left, she called Brother Qiang again.
Then he looked over according to the address he gave, and bought a bag of oranges on the way to show sincerity.
As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, he can agree to chat, probably because it means that there is still room for ease of ease of relieving the matter.
The place where Brother Qiang said was not too far away, but it was a little bit off. She looked like a junction of urban and rural areas. She turned two turns in the alley before finding it. The front of the building was a building, and two iron doors with black paint. She knocked on it and realized that it was a false cover.
The fat man's voice came from inside: Who is Ah?Come in, the door is not locked!
She hesitated again at the door, and she was alone, what if there was danger.
But standing outside the door is not a solution.
In the end, she made up her mind that if there were too many people inside, she would leave, and if there was only fat man, even if he did anything, he could at least run out and call someone.
When I entered, I found that there was a small yard, with two boxes of empty beer bottles and a dirty barbecue stove piled up in the corner.
There are three consecutive bungalows on the front, and there is a small kitchen in the entrance. The stove is quite simple. The door on the left is closed. The fat man is talking in the room on the right: Is it Sister Zhou?This house...
There was only one fat man in the room, sitting and smoking.
Seeing her coming, she didn't say anything, she greeted her happily, asked her to sit down, and walked to the table next to the wall and poured her a cup of tea.
She put the oranges on the coffee table, and the decorations in the room were quite simple.
Cement floor with white gray walls and newspaper paste shed.
A radiator was hung on the wall of the kang.
Two single sofas were placed opposite the door, and a small tea table was installed in the middle.
There is a low cabinet next to the wall where you enter the door with a TV set, and a large wardrobe with a dressing mirror against the back gable, that's all.
The fat man brought the teacup back and handed it to her. Seeing that she was still standing, she didn't dare to pick up the cup. She was a little impatient, but she still smiled: Hold it and come here as if you were at your own home, don't be restrained.
Zhou Xianghong then took it into his hand, which was a cup of herbal tea, and then sat down nervously on the side of the sofa.
Seeing that the fat man's attitude was gentle, she plucked up the courage to speak: Brother Qiang, I have no other intentions, I just want to talk to you, don't bother with my family, okay?
Hehe, you will have to wipe out 30,000 yuan of Ah, okay, then tell me, why should I take this as it is not...
Based on the principle of knowing it with reason and moving it with emotion, Zhou Xianghong started talking in a delicate voice, which was all about how difficult and difficult the family was at home.
The fat man was drinking tea while smiling at her, nodding from time to time and making a hush.
Seeing that his attitude was getting better and better, she gradually became bolder, and she couldn't help but talk about most of the bitterness she felt in her usual manner.
The weather was hot and she was emotional again, and soon she started sweating. The fat man advised her: Don’t be anxious, say slowly, drink some water.
She was also really dry and subconsciously raised her cup to drink it in one sip. She had never drunk any good tea, but felt that the aftertaste was bitter.
After saying a few more words, she asked tentatively: Brother Qiang, look, we didn’t know each other at first, and I don’t know why you insisted on me. For my conditions, you can just give up your hands... Is it OK?I beg you...
The fat man nodded and muttered in a low voice: I think you have good conditions...
What?Zhou Xianghong didn't hear it clearly.
It's okay, it's okay.Uh, are you curious why I came to you for this money?Well, that's what he is... According to Brother Qiang, he and Zhao Gang know each other, and they are Lao Zhao's son.
Zhao Gang was doing a small business and took money from Brother Qiang several times, but the amount was not large, and the total was only about 20,000 yuan.
When he went to ask for money last month, Zhao Gang said that his father had just passed away and that after the funeral was over, he was too busy. He hoped that Brother Qiang would be tolerant and tolerant in terms of his relationship with his friends. As a result, Zhao Gang treated him to the two of them in the evening.
When Zhou Xianghong mentioned Lao Zhao, she felt sour in her heart and wiped her tears secretly. Maybe it was because it was hot, so she wiped the sweat from her forehead again, it was cold.
At the dinner table, Zhao Gang mentioned the old man, and then gritted his teeth and mentioned Zhou Xianghong, and then mentioned that before Lao Zhao left, there was a loss of 30,000 yuan in his passbook.
Brother Qiang took a picture of his breasts at that time. With his brother here, he was afraid that he would not get any money back?
Zhao Gang said that if Brother Qiang really wants to get the money back, he will only have 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, and it will all belong to him. In short, it can't be cheaper, that old bitch Zhou Xianghong is just that.
Zhou Xianghong gradually felt a little unable to open her eyes. She was not sleepy, but she was just dizzy and answered with all her energy: Oh... So that's it...
After Brother Qiang finished speaking, he stared at Zhou Xianghong's eyes. Seeing that the other party began to squint his eyes continuously, his eyes also dissipated. His eyes would turn up from time to time. Shaoqing suddenly asked: Where is your daughter-in-law working?
...Alas...Dance hall...
What are you doing there?
Let's dance with someone...ah...I feel wronged...
It seems that it is almost the same... He muttered, hugged the oranges on the coffee table to the sofa, took out paper from the drawer of the low table and spread it on it, and stuffed a pen to Zhou Xianghong's hand: Come on, I'll pay the demolition fee, sister, sign here and you can get the money.
The latter had a nearly idiotic smile on his face: Oh...thank you...thank you...thank Ah...
No thanks, this is what we should do, you sign it quickly!
Zhou Xianghong's body is actually not soft, and even a little stiff.
She fell on the paper in a daze: I...what is my name...
week!Towards!red!Brother Qiang patiently taught her.I signed two pieces of paper in total, and finally took out a box of ink paste, pulled her fingers, and pressed them on their names.
After putting away the paper and pen, Brother Qiang clapped his hands: OK OK!Come out in a small country!
The door of the room next door, which was originally closed, suddenly creaked and was pushed open. Xiaoguo flashed out of it: What's wrong, Brother Qiang?This medicine is really good?
Hey, Lao Long is so fucking good. He said this thing works so well. I haven't believed it yet. Look at it... Xiao Guo walked over and bent down, observing Zhou Xianghong's face up close, and the latter had already begun to slowly lean on the sofa.
Xiaoguo shook his hand in front of her eyes and pushed her shoulders again. Zhou Xianghong was a little more serious than before, as if she was unconscious, sweating heavily. Only eyes without movement at all and rapid breathing could prove that she was a living person.
Brother Qiang, how long can she last like this?
Brother Qiang scratched his face: It was said that he was at least two dizzy... It won't take that long, and it's enough to have a fucking hour.I was afraid that the medicine would not be strong enough, so I fell into it.
Brother Qiang threw an orange to Xiaoguo, took it himself, then picked up the rest and put it on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and happily opened it and started eating.
While eating, she looked at Zhou Xianghong. At this moment, she could only half open her eyes. Cold sweat kept coming out of her face, sticking her hair up, and there were so many parts of her clothes on her body that were wet.
Hehe, Brother Qiang, Xiaoguo said while eating: I've finished my business even if I don't have any use, then I'll leave...
OK, you can carry the orange and wait for her to wake up and I will send it to her by myself.
Brother Qiang said, and stood up and handed over the plastic bag.
Xiaoguo took it in his hand and walked out, muttering as he walked: Didn’t I say you, Brother Ah Qiang, I don’t care about this, I’ll just do it today...
Hey, what the hell is that? Just like her now, she is like a dead dog...
Saying Xiaoguo away, the fat man locked the door and walked back. Zhou Xianghong was completely slumped on the sofa. Brother Qiang grinned and laughed: This medicine is really fucking strong...ah...ahh!Wake up!What color of shorts are you wearing today?……Hi!What are you asking!Shorts!What a lust!
He patted her face, his hands covered in sweat.
Zhou Xianghong seemed to have not been sleeping for more than ten days, and she forced herself to answer: I...don't...forgot...
Can't he remember this?It's okay, Brother Qiang is not afraid of trouble, so I'll help you see Ah... He wiped the sweat from her hand on her chest, then took out a camera from the drawer of the low table, and stood there looking at Zhou Xianghong: Hey, old slut, let your Brother Qiang see if it's worth it!...Tsk tsk, the newly bought film is quite expensive, it's fucking cheaper for you... It seems that after a long time, it seems that someone said something, someone swayed in front of her eyes, and there are other sounds.The whole world, time and memory are like a ball of paste, sticky and chaotic, but full of blank space.Zhou Xianghong felt dizzy and nauseous, and the pain was like needles in her head, her temples were beating backwards, and everything was filled with echo and noise, which was surprisingly loud but not clear at all.My body felt like a heavy object that was crushed by a thousand pounds, and it felt difficult to breathe.She covered her head with one hand and finally supported her body a little with the other hand. There were stars in front of her, and everything was full of ghosts.It took me a while to see the wall opposite, and it took me a while to realize that I was still here with Brother Qiang.What's wrong with me?... The voice was hoarse, and my throat was as dry as if it was stuffed with sandpaper inside, and my mouth was filled with a strong metallic smell.Yo, wake up!You have been sleeping for a long time... I have fed you three times... The fat man sat on the sofa beside the kang, holding a cigarette, crossing his legs and leaning against her, and talking while smoking.
She forced herself to sit up and looked down at her two bare legs: Why am I asleep...whether I'm in my clothes...
Oh, on the kang, it's on your left hand... She turned her head and saw her clothes piled up scattered beside her. The black bra on the top was particularly dazzling. She reached out and touched her chest. The tentacles were soft breasts, sweating.
She suddenly reacted, and with a loud voice, she grabbed her clothes and hid her chest: You...you...you...rogue!What did you do to me?
I didn't do anything, hehe, the fat man grinned and flicked the cigarette butt on the ground: If we talk, you will be sleepy. I have to say that we are hot and I will take off and go to bed. I've been watching you for two hours.
Have you watched it for two hours?Her head was still confused, but her consciousness was gradually recovering.Something happened to me!She opened her mouth and was about to shout, but the sound from her throat was dull and weak.
Hey, I said everything, I did nothing.If you call someone, it means you can only see how naked you look.
She didn't care that the fat man was still watching, so she curled up her legs and forced herself to put on her clothes randomly. The fat man just sat there without stopping him.
Putting on her clothes, she put her calves in one hand, searched anxiously with the other hand, and then looked at the ground with her head.
What are you looking for?Shorts Ah?The fat man asked.She didn't answer with a slight face.Here.The fat man said, pulling it out from the slit of the sofa beside his butt with his shorts and holding it in his hand.
You... Give it to me!
Zhou Xianghong didn't dare to look at his hateful expression and said with her eyes hanging down.
The fat man didn't say anything. She raised her eyes and glanced at her legs with a smile. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what he was looking at. She hurriedly crossed her feet, thought about it and turned around, reached her hand slanted behind, and said in a crying voice: Give me...give it to me!
The fat man carried his pants and sent them to his nose to smell them: It smells quite fragrant. Are you used to washing pants with soap or cunt?...Let me play here for two days, I promise to return it to you.
After saying that, he stuffed it into his pocket.
She blushed and cursed a hooligan again, but there was no choice but to put on her pants and climb down from the kang. She staggered as soon as she touched the ground, as if she had stepped on cotton under her feet.
What did you give me food... She asked panting while holding the edge of the kang.
The conscience of heaven and earth, I don’t give you anything.
The fat man spread his hands.
It's that cup of tea...
She turned her head and looked, and the teacup was placed cleanly on the low table, and the newly brushed watermark had not dried yet.
The fat man picked up a piece of paper from the coffee table next to him: Come on, let’s show you this...
What's this?
She approached with trembling trembling, and the fat man carried the paper forward, and there was a promissory note: Party B, Zhou Xianghong, borrowed RMB 30,000 from Party A, Wei Qiang, with an annual interest rate of two cents, and established this as the basis.
It is written below that Party A Wei Qiang and Party B Zhou Xianghong.
Although the characters are crooked, you can still see that they are indeed her handwriting, and there are bright red handprints on her name.
you!You are fake!
Zhou Xianghong was furious for a moment and rushed up and reached out to grab it. The fat man was stunned and asked her to pull it over: Oh, I'll fuck it!Old slut, are you fucking impatient?!
Zhou Xianghong tore the note to pieces in a few seconds. Without any warning, the fat man kicked her up and sat on the ground.
Even so, she did not let go of her hand, and immediately stuffed most of the pieces of paper into her mouth. The fat man rushed over and pulled her hair. She rolled on the ground while covering her head, holding back the thick squid of the paper, stretching her neck and swallowing until her mouth was almost clean.
Fuck you, if I don’t chop you up today, you don’t know what death means!Wait for me to take the knife!
The fat man kicked her twice, let go of his hand and turned to the corner of the house. She struggled to get up from the ground, snatching the door while snatching.
However, it was very remote here, and I don’t know if there was anyone next door until she ran out of the alley and didn’t even see anyone.
Fortunately, the fat man didn't seem to catch up.
She stumbled and ran for a while, but she could not run any longer, but her survival instinct could stimulate more potential until she saw the pedestrian and was sure that the fat man had not caught up. Then she was angry and leaned against a brick wall and sat on the ground. She felt that the sun was so shaking that her eyes could not be opened. Her heart was like a hammer, and her beating rhythm was almost shaking her chest.
This community is a well-connected structure. Aunt An and the others have been fighting for the revolution for a lifetime, but they are also trapped in the strategy of secretly crossing Chen Cang.
Only Brother Qiang and the boss were left there, smoking cigarettes while talking and laughing.
Zhou Xianghong turned around and left, wanting to bypass them and go home first, but Brother Qiang just turned around: Hey?...Oh who!That Zhou Xianghong!Tell me what about you!
Zhou Xianghong turned around stiffly, and Brother Qiang said to Tou Tou: Private affairs, haha, I went over and talked a few words... and then came over.
The police car is not far away, and the urban management is there. Zhou Xianghong raised his confidence: You...you call me Ah?...I warn you, the police are right next to you...
Hey... The fat man looked at her coldly: Why, if you think the police are there, you can be tough, right?Didn’t you say you wanted to call the police?Go now, I will definitely not stop you, really.
Zhou Xianghong lifted her feet and left, Brother Qiang stood there, looking at her with a smile.
After taking two steps, she finally stopped and turned back: Brother Qiang, my family is really poor. Besides, it has nothing to do with you. If I beg you, just let me go, okay?
Brother Qiang raised his hand: I told you everything, I'm busy today and I don't have time.You have to talk to me. So, call me tomorrow and I will tell you a little bit. Let me talk to you later.Just keep it here.
Before she could speak, Brother Qiang waved his hand and walked back. When the two of them were off their shoulders, Brother Qiang suddenly stopped and raised his hand and pointed: Look, the Urban Management Brigade demolished the illegal buildings, do you have a small house downstairs?Go back and take a look... Then you are here... Zhou Xianghong asked subconsciously.
Oh, they were short of staff, so they temporarily seconded some people from me.I forgot to introduce it, brother, I am now the deputy director of the ZG Street Demolition Office, and I am all under my control.
The so-called deputy director of the demolition office is actually a temporary title, which facilitates communication and cooperation.
In fact, it is something that the government and developers cannot put on the table, so they can find someone who can afford to support the team and be willing to give up.
Brother Qiang is such a person. He won over the thirty or forty gangsters to form a demolition team, so he transformed himself into the deputy director of the demolition office.
The Urban Management Brigade has drawn them to demolish the illegal buildings, which is most appropriate.
First, they are all dirty and tiring work, and second, if something happens, it is convenient to pull two out of this group of people to pay the bill.
Except for the two captains in the urban management brigade, they are temporary workers, and these people are not even temporary workers. At that time, they can just apply for a temporary employment of migrant workers responsible for handling construction waste.
The most important thing is that demolishing illegal buildings when this area is about to be demolished is instructed by the superiors.
Some of the sheds have been built for many years, so why do you just want to demolish them at this critical moment?
The community was full of chaos.
It was really a mess, so Zhou Xianghong learned where the rooster crows came from every morning.
Her family didn't put anything important outside, and Brother Qiang didn't pay attention to her anymore, so she went home.
She thought about it for another night.
The next day, when Li Xiuling left, she called Brother Qiang again.
Then he looked over according to the address he gave, and bought a bag of oranges on the way to show sincerity.
As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, he can agree to chat, probably because it means that there is still room for ease of ease of relieving the matter.
The place where Brother Qiang said was not too far away, but it was a little bit off. She looked like a junction of urban and rural areas. She turned two turns in the alley before finding it. The front of the building was a building, and two iron doors with black paint. She knocked on it and realized that it was a false cover.
The fat man's voice came from inside: Who is Ah?Come in, the door is not locked!
She hesitated again at the door, and she was alone, what if there was danger.
But standing outside the door is not a solution.
In the end, she made up her mind that if there were too many people inside, she would leave, and if there was only fat man, even if he did anything, he could at least run out and call someone.
When I entered, I found that there was a small yard, with two boxes of empty beer bottles and a dirty barbecue stove piled up in the corner.
There are three consecutive bungalows on the front, and there is a small kitchen in the entrance. The stove is quite simple. The door on the left is closed. The fat man is talking in the room on the right: Is it Sister Zhou?This house...
There was only one fat man in the room, sitting and smoking.
Seeing her coming, she didn't say anything, she greeted her happily, asked her to sit down, and walked to the table next to the wall and poured her a cup of tea.
She put the oranges on the coffee table, and the decorations in the room were quite simple.
Cement floor with white gray walls and newspaper paste shed.
A radiator was hung on the wall of the kang.
Two single sofas were placed opposite the door, and a small tea table was installed in the middle.
There is a low cabinet next to the wall where you enter the door with a TV set, and a large wardrobe with a dressing mirror against the back gable, that's all.
The fat man brought the teacup back and handed it to her. Seeing that she was still standing, she didn't dare to pick up the cup. She was a little impatient, but she still smiled: Hold it and come here as if you were at your own home, don't be restrained.
Zhou Xianghong then took it into his hand, which was a cup of herbal tea, and then sat down nervously on the side of the sofa.
Seeing that the fat man's attitude was gentle, she plucked up the courage to speak: Brother Qiang, I have no other intentions, I just want to talk to you, don't bother with my family, okay?
Hehe, you will have to wipe out 30,000 yuan of Ah, okay, then tell me, why should I take this as it is not...
Based on the principle of knowing it with reason and moving it with emotion, Zhou Xianghong started talking in a delicate voice, which was all about how difficult and difficult the family was at home.
The fat man was drinking tea while smiling at her, nodding from time to time and making a hush.
Seeing that his attitude was getting better and better, she gradually became bolder, and she couldn't help but talk about most of the bitterness she felt in her usual manner.
The weather was hot and she was emotional again, and soon she started sweating. The fat man advised her: Don’t be anxious, say slowly, drink some water.
She was also really dry and subconsciously raised her cup to drink it in one sip. She had never drunk any good tea, but felt that the aftertaste was bitter.
After saying a few more words, she asked tentatively: Brother Qiang, look, we didn’t know each other at first, and I don’t know why you insisted on me. For my conditions, you can just give up your hands... Is it OK?I beg you...
The fat man nodded and muttered in a low voice: I think you have good conditions...
What?Zhou Xianghong didn't hear it clearly.
It's okay, it's okay.Uh, are you curious why I came to you for this money?Well, that's what he is... According to Brother Qiang, he and Zhao Gang know each other, and they are Lao Zhao's son.
Zhao Gang was doing a small business and took money from Brother Qiang several times, but the amount was not large, and the total was only about 20,000 yuan.
When he went to ask for money last month, Zhao Gang said that his father had just passed away and that after the funeral was over, he was too busy. He hoped that Brother Qiang would be tolerant and tolerant in terms of his relationship with his friends. As a result, Zhao Gang treated him to the two of them in the evening.
When Zhou Xianghong mentioned Lao Zhao, she felt sour in her heart and wiped her tears secretly. Maybe it was because it was hot, so she wiped the sweat from her forehead again, it was cold.
At the dinner table, Zhao Gang mentioned the old man, and then gritted his teeth and mentioned Zhou Xianghong, and then mentioned that before Lao Zhao left, there was a loss of 30,000 yuan in his passbook.
Brother Qiang took a picture of his breasts at that time. With his brother here, he was afraid that he would not get any money back?
Zhao Gang said that if Brother Qiang really wants to get the money back, he will only have 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, and it will all belong to him. In short, it can't be cheaper, that old bitch Zhou Xianghong is just that.
Zhou Xianghong gradually felt a little unable to open her eyes. She was not sleepy, but she was just dizzy and answered with all her energy: Oh... So that's it...
After Brother Qiang finished speaking, he stared at Zhou Xianghong's eyes. Seeing that the other party began to squint his eyes continuously, his eyes also dissipated. His eyes would turn up from time to time. Shaoqing suddenly asked: Where is your daughter-in-law working?
...Alas...Dance hall...
What are you doing there?
Let's dance with someone...ah...I feel wronged...
It seems that it is almost the same... He muttered, hugged the oranges on the coffee table to the sofa, took out paper from the drawer of the low table and spread it on it, and stuffed a pen to Zhou Xianghong's hand: Come on, I'll pay the demolition fee, sister, sign here and you can get the money.
The latter had a nearly idiotic smile on his face: Oh...thank you...thank you...thank Ah...
No thanks, this is what we should do, you sign it quickly!
Zhou Xianghong's body is actually not soft, and even a little stiff.
She fell on the paper in a daze: I...what is my name...
week!Towards!red!Brother Qiang patiently taught her.I signed two pieces of paper in total, and finally took out a box of ink paste, pulled her fingers, and pressed them on their names.
After putting away the paper and pen, Brother Qiang clapped his hands: OK OK!Come out in a small country!
The door of the room next door, which was originally closed, suddenly creaked and was pushed open. Xiaoguo flashed out of it: What's wrong, Brother Qiang?This medicine is really good?
Hey, Lao Long is so fucking good. He said this thing works so well. I haven't believed it yet. Look at it... Xiao Guo walked over and bent down, observing Zhou Xianghong's face up close, and the latter had already begun to slowly lean on the sofa.
Xiaoguo shook his hand in front of her eyes and pushed her shoulders again. Zhou Xianghong was a little more serious than before, as if she was unconscious, sweating heavily. Only eyes without movement at all and rapid breathing could prove that she was a living person.
Brother Qiang, how long can she last like this?
Brother Qiang scratched his face: It was said that he was at least two dizzy... It won't take that long, and it's enough to have a fucking hour.I was afraid that the medicine would not be strong enough, so I fell into it.
Brother Qiang threw an orange to Xiaoguo, took it himself, then picked up the rest and put it on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and happily opened it and started eating.
While eating, she looked at Zhou Xianghong. At this moment, she could only half open her eyes. Cold sweat kept coming out of her face, sticking her hair up, and there were so many parts of her clothes on her body that were wet.
Hehe, Brother Qiang, Xiaoguo said while eating: I've finished my business even if I don't have any use, then I'll leave...
OK, you can carry the orange and wait for her to wake up and I will send it to her by myself.
Brother Qiang said, and stood up and handed over the plastic bag.
Xiaoguo took it in his hand and walked out, muttering as he walked: Didn’t I say you, Brother Ah Qiang, I don’t care about this, I’ll just do it today...
Hey, what the hell is that? Just like her now, she is like a dead dog...
Saying Xiaoguo away, the fat man locked the door and walked back. Zhou Xianghong was completely slumped on the sofa. Brother Qiang grinned and laughed: This medicine is really fucking strong...ah...ahh!Wake up!What color of shorts are you wearing today?……Hi!What are you asking!Shorts!What a lust!
He patted her face, his hands covered in sweat.
Zhou Xianghong seemed to have not been sleeping for more than ten days, and she forced herself to answer: I...don't...forgot...
Can't he remember this?It's okay, Brother Qiang is not afraid of trouble, so I'll help you see Ah... He wiped the sweat from her hand on her chest, then took out a camera from the drawer of the low table, and stood there looking at Zhou Xianghong: Hey, old slut, let your Brother Qiang see if it's worth it!...Tsk tsk, the newly bought film is quite expensive, it's fucking cheaper for you... It seems that after a long time, it seems that someone said something, someone swayed in front of her eyes, and there are other sounds.The whole world, time and memory are like a ball of paste, sticky and chaotic, but full of blank space.Zhou Xianghong felt dizzy and nauseous, and the pain was like needles in her head, her temples were beating backwards, and everything was filled with echo and noise, which was surprisingly loud but not clear at all.My body felt like a heavy object that was crushed by a thousand pounds, and it felt difficult to breathe.She covered her head with one hand and finally supported her body a little with the other hand. There were stars in front of her, and everything was full of ghosts.It took me a while to see the wall opposite, and it took me a while to realize that I was still here with Brother Qiang.What's wrong with me?... The voice was hoarse, and my throat was as dry as if it was stuffed with sandpaper inside, and my mouth was filled with a strong metallic smell.Yo, wake up!You have been sleeping for a long time... I have fed you three times... The fat man sat on the sofa beside the kang, holding a cigarette, crossing his legs and leaning against her, and talking while smoking.
She forced herself to sit up and looked down at her two bare legs: Why am I asleep...whether I'm in my clothes...
Oh, on the kang, it's on your left hand... She turned her head and saw her clothes piled up scattered beside her. The black bra on the top was particularly dazzling. She reached out and touched her chest. The tentacles were soft breasts, sweating.
She suddenly reacted, and with a loud voice, she grabbed her clothes and hid her chest: You...you...you...rogue!What did you do to me?
I didn't do anything, hehe, the fat man grinned and flicked the cigarette butt on the ground: If we talk, you will be sleepy. I have to say that we are hot and I will take off and go to bed. I've been watching you for two hours.
Have you watched it for two hours?Her head was still confused, but her consciousness was gradually recovering.Something happened to me!She opened her mouth and was about to shout, but the sound from her throat was dull and weak.
Hey, I said everything, I did nothing.If you call someone, it means you can only see how naked you look.
She didn't care that the fat man was still watching, so she curled up her legs and forced herself to put on her clothes randomly. The fat man just sat there without stopping him.
Putting on her clothes, she put her calves in one hand, searched anxiously with the other hand, and then looked at the ground with her head.
What are you looking for?Shorts Ah?The fat man asked.She didn't answer with a slight face.Here.The fat man said, pulling it out from the slit of the sofa beside his butt with his shorts and holding it in his hand.
You... Give it to me!
Zhou Xianghong didn't dare to look at his hateful expression and said with her eyes hanging down.
The fat man didn't say anything. She raised her eyes and glanced at her legs with a smile. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what he was looking at. She hurriedly crossed her feet, thought about it and turned around, reached her hand slanted behind, and said in a crying voice: Give me...give it to me!
The fat man carried his pants and sent them to his nose to smell them: It smells quite fragrant. Are you used to washing pants with soap or cunt?...Let me play here for two days, I promise to return it to you.
After saying that, he stuffed it into his pocket.
She blushed and cursed a hooligan again, but there was no choice but to put on her pants and climb down from the kang. She staggered as soon as she touched the ground, as if she had stepped on cotton under her feet.
What did you give me food... She asked panting while holding the edge of the kang.
The conscience of heaven and earth, I don’t give you anything.
The fat man spread his hands.
It's that cup of tea...
She turned her head and looked, and the teacup was placed cleanly on the low table, and the newly brushed watermark had not dried yet.
The fat man picked up a piece of paper from the coffee table next to him: Come on, let’s show you this...
What's this?
She approached with trembling trembling, and the fat man carried the paper forward, and there was a promissory note: Party B, Zhou Xianghong, borrowed RMB 30,000 from Party A, Wei Qiang, with an annual interest rate of two cents, and established this as the basis.
It is written below that Party A Wei Qiang and Party B Zhou Xianghong.
Although the characters are crooked, you can still see that they are indeed her handwriting, and there are bright red handprints on her name.
you!You are fake!
Zhou Xianghong was furious for a moment and rushed up and reached out to grab it. The fat man was stunned and asked her to pull it over: Oh, I'll fuck it!Old slut, are you fucking impatient?!
Zhou Xianghong tore the note to pieces in a few seconds. Without any warning, the fat man kicked her up and sat on the ground.
Even so, she did not let go of her hand, and immediately stuffed most of the pieces of paper into her mouth. The fat man rushed over and pulled her hair. She rolled on the ground while covering her head, holding back the thick squid of the paper, stretching her neck and swallowing until her mouth was almost clean.
Fuck you, if I don’t chop you up today, you don’t know what death means!Wait for me to take the knife!
The fat man kicked her twice, let go of his hand and turned to the corner of the house. She struggled to get up from the ground, snatching the door while snatching.
However, it was very remote here, and I don’t know if there was anyone next door until she ran out of the alley and didn’t even see anyone.
Fortunately, the fat man didn't seem to catch up.
She stumbled and ran for a while, but she could not run any longer, but her survival instinct could stimulate more potential until she saw the pedestrian and was sure that the fat man had not caught up. Then she was angry and leaned against a brick wall and sat on the ground. She felt that the sun was so shaking that her eyes could not be opened. Her heart was like a hammer, and her beating rhythm was almost shaking her chest.
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