ultimate fist

Chapter 4 Old Uncle Mo Jingjun

After Yu Hualong left, Ye Qingqing glanced at Chu Yang on the ground, also kindly called the infirmary, and then immediately left this place of right and wrong with Cheng Wenjie, after all, she didn't want to get involved with Chu Yang again relation.

After experiencing such an incident, Ye Qingqing suddenly felt that she didn't seem to hate Cheng Wenjie so much.

Although Cheng Wenjie didn't save him at the time, facing the strong Chu Yang, Cheng Wenjie resolutely chose to make a move, which made Ye Qingqing very admired.

But Cheng Wenjie's reaction was completely opposite. He felt that he was really ashamed.

Originally, I thought it would be a hero to save the beauty, but in the end I was beaten like a pig, and I had to rely on Yu Hualong to save me in the end. Now Cheng Wenjie didn't have the courage to talk to Ye Qingqing anymore.

After Ye Qingqing brought Cheng Wenjie to the dormitory, Cheng Wenjie sighed and went to the dormitory building.

At this moment, Ye Qingqing suddenly stopped Cheng Wenjie directly.

"What? You don't say hello when you leave."

Cheng Wenjie was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Senior Qingqing, I'm so sorry, I'm tired and want to go to bed quickly, so I just..."

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly: "Is that so? That's such a pity. I was still wondering if I should ask you to leave me a phone number."

Hearing this, Cheng Wenjie's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"It's true, a grown man can do things like this."

Seeing that Cheng Wenjie didn't respond to her, Ye Qingqing took out a pen and wrote her phone number directly on Cheng Wenjie's hand.

After doing this, Ye Qingqing waved to Cheng Wenjie and left directly.

At this time, Cheng Wenjie hadn't reacted yet, and after waiting for Ye Qingqing to leave, Cheng Wenjie slowly lowered his head and looked at the phone number in his hand.

"I... am I dreaming? This is Senior Sister Qingqing's contact information. Senior Sister Qingqing actually left me a phone number, Oye!"

Cheng Wenjie yelled excitedly. He didn't expect that Ye Qingqing, as the school belle of Chengde Dream University, would take the initiative to leave her contact information. This is something that many men dream of.

"Great! This is really great! Maybe it will work, maybe it will work."

Cheng Wenjie laughed maniacally, and immediately took out his phone to save Ye Qingqing's phone number.

"Hahahaha! Great, great!" Cheng Wenjie ran back to the dormitory full of joy.

The moment Cheng Wenjie pushed open the door, he was very surprised. He never expected that Yu Hualong, who rescued him just now, would appear in his dormitory.

Seeing Yu Hualong again, Cheng Wenjie couldn't help recalling his primary school days. When I was in elementary school, I was not bullied because of Brother Long. Later, even if Brother Long transferred to another school, other people would still be afraid of Brother Long. , thinking that Brother Long has always been in touch with me and dare not bully me.

Thinking of this, Cheng Wenjie sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart, if only he had been in touch with Brother Long at that time, then I would not have been bullied in high school.

Seeing Cheng Wenjie in a daze, Yu Hualong walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong? Wen Jie! He didn't even say hello when he saw me, or he said he didn't want to share a dormitory with me."

Cheng Wenjie reacted and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, Brother Long, I'm just so happy. It's been so many years, I didn't expect you to remember me, thank you for saving me just now, Brother Long!"

Yu Hualong joked: "Nonsense, how could I forget your foolishness?"

Cheng Wenjie scratched his head: "By the way, Brother Long! Why did you suddenly change schools back then?"

Speaking of this, Yu Hualong's face sank, he gave a helpless wry smile, and just about to explain, the phone rang inappropriately.

"Wait, I'll answer the phone first." Yu Hualong answered the phone: "Uncle! What's the matter? Is there something urgent? Do you have to talk now? Well, I understand."

"I'm sorry, Wen Jie! I'm not free right now, so let's talk about it when I get back." After Yu Hualong left the sentence, he went out immediately.

I wanted to have a good chat and reminisce about the past, but Yu Hualong left suddenly. There was no other way, so Cheng Wenjie could only give up temporarily the idea of ​​reminiscing about the past, and turned around to visit the dormitory he lived in.

Speaking of Cheng Wenjie’s dormitory, the number of their dormitory is 205. The configuration of the dormitory is a hall plus four private rooms, which is just right for four people, and each private room is the same as a luxury single apartment, with an LCD TV , wardrobe, refrigerator, bed, etc., and even a separate toilet and bathroom.

After looking at his room, Cheng Wenjie looked at the phone number Ye Qingqing left in his hand, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, with a wretched expression on his face.

"Sister Qingqing touched my hand, reward yourself tonight."

As he spoke, Cheng Wenjie smiled wretchedly, and then locked his room tightly.

At this time, Yu Hualong had already arrived at the school gate. Not long after, a dilapidated car drove slowly from a distance, and finally stopped in front of Yu Hualong.

The car window rolled down slowly, and a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses who looked very elegant said, "Get in the car, Hualong!"

This person is exactly the uncle Yu Hualong was talking about, Mo Jingjun!

After Yu Hualong got into the car, he first looked up and down, and then asked: "Where did you get this old antique? Uncle!"

"Hualong! You have the nerve to say that if you don't like to be too ostentatious, I don't need to go to the second-hand market to buy this kind of broken car. This broken car is really difficult to drive." Mo Jingjun complained.

Yu Hualong smiled slightly: "Uncle, your old car creaks and creaks when you drive, so let's be more ostentatious."

Mo Jingjun snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I didn't call you out this time to chat, I have something serious to talk to you about."

"Let's get straight to the point, what's the matter?" Yu Hualong put away his smile and asked seriously.

"Don't worry, there are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to say more, let's talk about it when we get there." Mo Jingjun replied.

"Sit still, I'm going to speed up." Mo Jingjun suddenly shifted to high gear and accelerated towards his destination.

unexpectedly!The broken car made a strange noise as soon as it picked up speed.

Yu Hualong was a little uneasy and said, "Uncle, is this car really okay?"

Mo Jingjun smiled awkwardly: "Should...it's absolutely fine, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, black smoke came out from the exhaust pipe of the antique broken car, and the speed also slowed down, and finally stopped in the middle of the road.

"Damn! What rubbish." Mo Jingjun angrily kicked the broken car, venting his anger.

Yu Hualong squatted by the side of the road, his face was full of speechlessness and displeasure, he knew I would not have come out, and the luggage in my dormitory has not been packed yet.

After an unknown amount of time, the tow truck contacted by Mo Jingjun finally arrived. He told the tow truck driver to take the broken car to scrap, and then took a taxi with Yu Hualong to his home.

After arriving at the destination, Yu Hualong asked straight to the point: "Uncle, what can't be said on the phone, I have to come here."

Mo Jingjun didn't speak, but took out a few photos from the cabinet and handed them to Yu Hualong.

Looking at the photos in his hand, Yu Hualong was a little confused, so when he was about to ask, Mo Jingjun said first: "Hualong! The people in these photos are all high-ranking inspectors, and they all died without exception, and all of them are was assassinated."

(End of this chapter)