no sister

Love is a very beautiful feeling, and love pushes this emotion to the peak. Satisfying the body and spirit at the same time is the supreme state of happiness.

Let me ask: Who doesn't dream of having fun in the arms of the one he loves, spending time with him day and night, and finally burning to ashes?

Sayuri's troubled past completely melted me down and fueled my desire to protect her.

Maybe, I am too sentimental, and there will be women who treat me well or are weak and need protection around me, which will make me emotional involuntarily.They hold an irreplaceable place in my heart.

Since I had to go to school the next day, I left Sayuri's arms early, got up at four o'clock in the morning, and returned to the textile factory accompanied by the stars.

The textile factory, which was supposed to be still asleep, was unexpectedly brightly lit.

The textile factory was in chaos, and all the employees gathered in the square inside the textile factory, anxiously discussing something with the workers around them.

As soon as I walked into the gate of the textile factory, Uncle Zhang from the security office rushed up to greet me: "Oh, my little ancestor, you are finally back! You don't want to go home at night, and your phone is still turned off. Where are you going? Already?"

When I was making love with Sayuri, in order to avoid being disturbed by others, I turned off my mobile phone, so I didn't receive a call from Uncle Zhang.Hey, what happened to the textile mill?

"Uncle Zhang, what happened?" I asked suspiciously.

Uncle Zhang didn't answer, just sighed.I don't know when, Sister Haitang appeared in front of me, and I heard her sob and say:

"Mei... Sister Rose, you have been kidnapped by villains! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

My heart was shocked, that domineering sister Rose was kidnapped?How can this be! ! !

My first reaction was that that bastard Wen Yingjun did it, and I asked angrily, "Is that bastard Wen Yingjun doing it again?"

"I don't know either," Sister Haitang cried, "At that time, Sister Rose went to your house to look for you and couldn't find you. She was very angry, so she called me to chat in her room to relieve boredom. At about two o'clock in the morning, there were three black people. Big men in clothes broke into Sister Rose's house and subdued us. These villains covered our noses with a handkerchief, and we passed out. When I woke up, Sister Rose was gone... woo woo Woo..."

All of a sudden, I had an ominous premonition that such a swift technique should not be able to be done by a bastard like Wen Yingjun.So who exactly?

Uncle Zhang seemed to see my doubts and asked, "Boy, have you thought of anything?"

"I don't know," I replied honestly, "but I don't think Wen Yingjun did it!"

Uncle Zhang smiled, and said confidently: "Of course not! How could it be possible for that idiot Wen Yingjun to think of such a modus operandi to put drugs in the handkerchief to faint Xiao Haitang and Rose? It seems that the other party is not easy to take people away from my jurisdiction!"

Fuck, when Uncle Zhang was talking, he still smelled of alcohol. He seemed to have drunk a lot. No wonder Sister Rose didn't find out when she was kidnapped.

"Hmph, isn't alcohol harmful?" I blamed.

"Not necessarily," Uncle Zhang said surprisingly calmly, "It's true that I drank too much alcohol, which affected my perception a bit. The most important thing is that the other party is so professional that I didn't even notice it!"

I was dubious, and I didn't know if this bad old man was pretending to talk nonsense again.

This Uncle Zhang, I always feel that he is mysterious. In the eyes of the female workers in the textile factory, he is a lecherous and useless old man. tofu.What's even more unbearable is that this old guy has a habit of collecting black stockings worn by women.

But I don't hate him!He has a free and easy personality, although he is a little wretched, but he is very popular!Since he started to teach me Israeli fighting and cudgel, I feel that he is not simple.

Even though I am young and strong, I still insist on exercising every day. There are a dozen punks in front of me, and I don't fear them at all.But within three moves, I will definitely be subdued by this old man.

I was wondering, why did this poor old man succumb to the textile factory when he obviously has a lot of skills?

I also asked him this question once, and he just laughed, but didn't answer.I was struggling, and he finally said a reason that almost made me laugh to death:

"He had a crush on the fat widow in the logistics department, so he refused to leave the textile factory!"

As for the fat widow, not to mention her frightening fat, just talking about her sturdy character would make the whole textile factory tremble three times.

After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, I just laughed at his heavy taste, but he said to me meaningfully: "Young man! You only know the beauty of long legs, but you know the beauty of breasts?"

Later, after I had the experience of making love, I realized that a woman really needs to have some flesh on her body to be comfortable when making love...

Thinking back to the matter of Sister Rose being taken away, I couldn't help but start to panic, and asked Uncle Zhang very disappointingly: "What should we do now?"

Uncle Zhang looked at me and frowned in disappointment. I felt that he wanted to say something, so I suppressed it again.

Sister Haitang was also anxious and asked: "Uncle Zhang, Xiao Tangtang, why don't we call the police?!"

Just as Sister Haitang finished speaking, Sister Jasmine's calm voice came from next to her ear: "I have already called the police, and the police should be here soon."

Sure enough, within half a minute, the sound of a police car honking came from outside the textile factory.

Immediately afterwards, sister Haitang vividly described the whole process to the police, and then the police began to inspect the scene of the crime in detail.During the whole process, Uncle Zhang just stood silently observing from a distance.His face was dignified and his brows were furrowed.I have never seen such a serious side of him who always has a playful smile and doesn't care about anything.

I have an ominous premonition, I feel that there is a shocking secret behind Sister Rose's kidnapping.

I couldn't help but start to worry, who actually kidnapped Sister Rose?Is it Sister Rose's own enemy?Or something else?

Although Sister Rose has always been domineering, her popularity is not bad, and she won't reach the point where people hate her to the bone!

What is the reason?Could it be that that bastard Wen Yingjun got acquainted with an expert and helped him avenge him?

Just when I was thinking wildly and wildly, Uncle Zhang patted my shoulder and said to me coldly and softly: "You brat, come with me!"

I don't know why, but my heart is so empty.Looking at the majestic expression of this dead old man, I don't know why I feel a sense of dread in my heart.I just feel that I am overwhelmed by a certain courage in him.

At this moment, like a soldier on the battlefield absolutely obeying the commander's order, I followed Uncle Zhang without thinking, and left the people's policemen who were investigating.

Uncle Zhang took me straight to the gate of the textile factory and came to the parking lot near the gate of the textile factory.

"Boy, let me ask you, the rose is in your heart, who are you?" Uncle Zhang asked suddenly.

Sister Rose has taken care of me for more than ten years. If you want to ask her who I am, for a while, I really don't know how to define it.For Sister Rose, I not only respect her, but also admire her. It can be said that without Sister Rose, Tang Tang would not be where I am today.If you have to give her a definition, then she is both my sister and my lover.

Before I could answer, Uncle Zhang said to me seriously: "Very well, your expression has told me that Rose is an indispensable person in your life."

My heart became heavy, and I couldn't help but nodded.

"Boy, I remember I told you when you were very young: a real man is not how many women he can conquer, but how many women he can warm." Uncle Zhang said solemnly, "Today, I still What I want to tell you is that a real man will protect the woman he loves even if he sacrifices his own life. Kid, do you understand?"

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that Uncle Zhang has been working in a textile factory since I can remember.This bad old man has influenced me invisibly. No wonder I have always felt a pair of warm, fatherly eyes watching me behind me and giving me strength since I was a child.

"Hey, old man, tell me, who are you?" I have already vaguely felt that this old man is not simple, so I must take this opportunity to ask.

"It doesn't matter who I am," Uncle Zhang said coldly, "The most important and most urgent thing now is to rescue Rose."

"Okay, when I rescue Sister Rose, I will definitely investigate you!" I didn't know why, but I suddenly became stubborn.The more he doesn't tell me the truth, the more I want to know what's behind his back.

"Haha," Uncle Zhang smiled heartily, "I'll tell you when you come back..."

"A word is settled!"

"It's a deal," said Uncle Zhang with a smile. "If I'm not mistaken, Rose is at the Royal Holiday Hotel. Hurry up and save her!"

"Shall I hurry to save him?" I asked in surprise, "Damn it, why don't you go?"

"Damn, what am I going to do?" Uncle Zhang resumed his usual sloppy side, and said nonchalantly, "Rose likes you, not me, an old fellow! Even if I rescue her, she will at most give her away." I only have a bottle of wine, and I don’t sleep with me, it’s boring! You kid is different, you are a hero to save the beauty, it’s no wonder that Rose doesn’t promise her body..."

Fuck, just now the atmosphere was as serious as raising the national flag, but now it's tm smiling with me!Brother just can't keep up with the thinking of this tm bitch!

When I got on the electric motorcycle and was about to set off, this old family member suddenly said to me seriously: "Stinky boy, this time you are going to a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, don't you fucking die! I'm still waiting for you to come back and drink ..."