Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 74
Yun Kuang didn't expect his sister to be angry and even hang up on him.

After thinking about it, why did he have a hard time with Yun Qi? Wasn't he thinking of venting his anger for his sister?

He is incompetent and can't compare with his sister, but what he can show at present is almost all his abilities.

Even if the car rolls over every time, it just rolls over on itself.

Yun Kuang felt deeply worthless for himself, so he hung up the phone and strolled to the courtyard for a walk.

Yun Qi was struggling to open a box of nuts, her little fingers were pulling at the box, her teeth were gritted, her little face was deformed.

Yun Kuang walked up to her side sadly, stretched out his hand to open the box, and handed it over with a "here".

Yun Qi looked up at the eldest brother, grabbed a handful of nuts, stuffed his mouth full, like a little squirrel hiding food everywhere.

Yun Kuang muttered: "It's just that delicious? There is nothing in the world that you don't like."

Saying so, he also grabbed a handful.

Yun Qi's face was stained with some broken nuts, her phoenix eyes were bright, and the little milk voice said vaguely: "Looking at the friendship of eating together, brother can find Xiao Qi if he encounters any trouble, and Xiao Qi will not accept it." money."

In the past few days since Yun Kuang came back, he heard some rumors from other servants, saying that his uncle took Miss Xiao Qi out every day, and when he came back and was beaten by the old man, he always said that he had gone out to do business.

So what kind of business can a child do?
He smirked, looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt that the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy.

"Xiao Qi, my brother won't argue with you from now on. You're still young, so it's normal to make some mistakes."

The initial thought was to vent anger for Yunying, but thinking about it now, even if she was lying and pretending to be cute and unreasonable, she was a child after all, and caring about a child would lose his identity as an imminent adult.

Yun Qi hummed dissatisfied: "Who are you pretending to be generous with? I should forgive you."

Stupid brother, I don't know that his bad luck these days is all caused by himself.

In the dead of night, on Xicheng Street, Tang Qing took Xu Leisong and Liu Xianglei to Jincheng Building. This was a relatively prosperous commercial center more than ten years ago. Now Haizhou is developing rapidly, and more modern commercial centers have emerged around it. many.

Most of the businesses have moved away, with closed glass doors, old billboards and abandoned mannequins everywhere.

Xu Leisong was trembling with fright along the way, his handsome brows were full of distress at the moment.

"So it's really my uncle, but I never did anything to offend him."

He looked at Liu Xianglei.

"It doesn't necessarily have anything to do with you. It may be that my father has some demands and I just express them through you."

Liu Xianglei comforted him.

Jincheng Building is the property of Xu's family, and Xu Leisong got the key to enter the door easily.

now--

Yun Kuangzheng was with his buddies who had a fight a few days ago.

He imitated the appearance in the movie, sitting coolly on the roof of the sports car, with his long legs bent, watching a buddy pass him a cigarette to light it.

"Brother Yun, we were wrong to fight with you a few days ago, you don't remember villains..."

Yun Kuang had done enough, felt a little more at ease, and thought that he was the first to look for that day, waved his hand and said generously: "Forget it, those things are over, remember that Brother Dianyun is rarely in a bad mood from now on." Touch my bad head."

"Yes, yes, where are we going to play today?"

"Xicheng Street, there's a new bar there."

Yun Kuang swept away the loneliness of the previous few days, turned over from the roof and sat in the convertible sports car.

Start the car, turn on the stereo very smartly, and the restless music beats the drums quickly and enters the ears.

In the middle of the night, the convertible sports car roared across the street, heading all the way to Xicheng Avenue.

The speed of the car was super fast, Yun Kuang was smoking a cigarette, holding the steering wheel with one hand, feeling the wind blowing from all directions.

This age's unique secondary temperament is full!
The street scene passed by quickly, and he hurriedly raised his eyelids to glance at the slightly old tall buildings in front of him. The Jincheng Building with four gold-plated characters on the tall buildings was slightly faded.

At this moment, the wheels of the car made an unpleasant creaking sound, and the front of the car plunged into the glass door of the shop in front.

(End of this chapter)