District 9

Chapter 142 Leaving without any worries

Two hours later.

In a restaurant in Jiangzhou, Ke Ke took a sip of white wine, blinked her big eyes and asked Qin Yu: "What's wrong? The meal I invited you is not delicious. Who are you showing your bitter face to?"

Qin Yu's face turned red and he took a sip of wine before he responded softly: "That old man, it's time."

Keke was stunned: "Ma Laoer is his uncle?"

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

The old cat sat next to him and sighed, without interrupting. He just lowered his head and drank the wine.

Although Coco didn't know Uncle Ma, she had heard some things about him, so the teasing look on her pretty face disappeared and she just said lightly: "Maybe it's also a relief."

"Drink." Qin Yu poured wine and greeted him.

After the words fell, the three of them continued to exchange cups and cups, and the farewell banquet, which was supposed to be more festive, became inexplicably depressing.

The wine party lasted until late at night. After Coco paid the bill, Qin Yu lowered his head and glanced at his watch and said, "Help me make arrangements. I'll leave tonight and go directly to Fengbei."

The old cat was stunned: "Are you going...?"

"I will take him back to Songjiang for the second brother." Qin Yu responded briefly.

"Then shall I tell the second child?" the old cat asked again.

"Sooner or later, you have to say it. There is no point in hiding it. Just say it."

"Yeah." The old cat nodded.

After listening to what the two of them said, Coco reached out and took out her mobile phone, walked aside and made arrangements.

A few minutes later, the three of them walked out of the restaurant together. Coco turned to look at Qin Yu and said, "I never told you that there are people in the family who are opposed to our cooperation because they feel that there is something going on between you and Long Xing. There is no room, so we may be dragged into the pit and unable to retreat."

Qin Yu responded, smelling of alcohol: "I can think of it."

"Don't put too much pressure on me." Keke reminded tactfully: "I have brothers and elders above me."

"I will try my best to get things done." Qin Yu promised with a serious face.

"Okay." Coco stretched out her white and tender palm: "I wish you a smooth journey, and I wish our cooperation will not have so many twists and turns."

Qin Yu held Coco's hand, turned to look at the car that had just driven over, and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you."

Coco was stunned: "Give me a gift?"

"Wait a minute." Qin Yu stepped down the steps, stretched out his hand to open the back seat door, took out a small bag from inside, and turned back.

"what?"

"I found that you are always accustomed to wearing a scarf, so I asked someone to buy one in Fengbei." Qin Yu responded briefly: "I am a poor b. I can't afford to give you anything good, so I can only do what I want and chat. Thank you."

Coco lowered her head to open the exquisitely packaged bag, took out the pink wool scarf inside, and said with a slightly dumb look: "You really surprised me. I thought you were the kind of person who stroks his hair all day long, drinks and brags. I didn’t expect you to be quite attentive.”

"You helped both times. I won't say it, but I know it in my heart." Qin Yu replied with a blush on his face: "Nothing else, I just want to thank you."

Coco blinked the thief's smart eyes and suddenly asked: "Nothing else, what does it mean? Why did you add this sentence suddenly?"

"...Well, you can wear the scarf, I'll leave first." Qin Yu turned around and rushed towards the car.

Coco pursed her red lips and smiled, opened her scarf completely, looked at her carefully and said, "Tsk, tsk, straight men's aesthetics are still a bit coquettish."

When Lao Mao saw Qin Yu stealing the show, he immediately cursed angrily: "Slut!"

Qin Yu got into the car, waved his hand and shouted to Coco: "See you later, sisters."

"I like the scarf very much. You have initially been recognized by the Ai family." Coco put on the scarf and waved her hand with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll take you out of Jiangzhou." When Lao Mao saw that Coco could no longer talk to him, he followed Qin Yu into the car.

Songjiang.

In the low-end butcher shop next to Courtyard No. 88, five or six older women who had stumbled were chatting.

"Daya, are you a virgin?" A woman dressed coquettishly asked out of sheer leisure.

Daya is a no-nonsense guy who doesn't shy away from anyone he meets. In addition, he often hangs out in this store during this period, so he responds without being ashamed at all: "I've masturbated, does it count?"

"That doesn't count." The woman said with a smile: "Otherwise, why don't you ask your father to ask for money, and my sister will do your business?"

"Sister, please don't tease me." Da Ya helped sweep the floor and replied, "When I get up there, I'm no longer a human being."

"Ha ha!"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "This kid is really interesting."

"Bang!"

At this moment, there was a sound from upstairs. Da Ya turned back to look at the second floor, and immediately saw Xiangxiang's mother, the proprietress of this store, being kicked on the terrace on the first and a half floors.

"Are you sick? Are you crazy?!" the proprietress yelled angrily, covering her head.

"Why do I care if you ask for money?" A man with a sinister face walked down from the second floor drunkenly and said, "I'm telling you, if you don't take care of your store, it will have to be closed tomorrow. "

The landlady gritted her teeth and looked at the drunk man, not daring to say anything.

"Damn, you have no conscience." The man buttoned his crotch, staggered down, and was about to go out.

At this moment, Xiangxiang stood at the bar, her pretty face full of tears and shouted: "If you hit my mother again, I will kill you!"

The strong man turned his head and glanced at Xiangxiang, curled his lips and cursed: "When you grow up, you will become a salesman."

After saying that, the strong man opened the door and left.

Daya glanced at his back coldly, rushed up to the first and a half floors, helped the proprietress up and said, "Sister Hua, are you okay?"

"This bastard is not a human, he is a beast...!" After Sister Hua got up, she started to curse while standing on the first floor.

After Da Ya gave a few words of advice, he turned back and went downstairs, stood by the bar and said to Xiang Xiang, "Stop crying, sister... Auntie is fine..."

Two days later.

The scorching sun rises from the east, and the sunlight shines through the windows into the prison corridor, illuminating the ground golden.

Lao Ma got up and washed his face, and then heard someone outside shouting: "Ma Boxing, wait at the door, waiting for execution."

In the prison room, everyone stood up slowly after hearing this.

"You should eat and eat." Lao Ma turned around with a smile and said calmly: "Three months, thank you for taking care of me."

Everyone looked at him speechlessly and said nothing.

There was a sound of grinding teeth, and the rusty iron door was opened. The policeman waved his hand to Lao Ma and asked, "Do you want to say a few more words?"

"What are you talking about? It's time to eat." Uncle Ma bent down and got out of the iron door, and responded softly: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the police officer and the old horse walked slowly along the golden corridor and slowly walked out.

Ten seconds later, a chorus of shouts suddenly erupted in the cell.

"Have a nice trip, old horse!"

"Have a good trip, man!"

"...!"

Lao Ma didn't look back, just straightened his back and walked away from here.

More than an hour later, three crisp gunshots were heard in a wasteland in Fengbei.

He left and died on an icy and snowy but sunny morning.

One day later.

Qin Yu took out Lao Ma's ashes from the prison's designated cremation ground and returned to Songjiang alone.

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