After breakfast, Li Qing asked Wen Yang to stay at home, then helped Tian Rong with her luggage, took a taxi downstairs and took her all the way to Yanjing airport.

Standing outside the airport hall, Tian Rong hesitated slightly before biting her lips and said, "my mother is not well recently. I may not be able to come back for a while."

"Well, you should also pay more attention to your health." Li Qing nodded and didn't care. He was already planning to see Tian Rong some days. Naturally, he didn't care how long she would stay in Zhonghai city.

Li Qing didn't tell Tian Rong about his upcoming trip to Zhonghai, just to surprise her.

"Then I'll go." Tian Rong pulled up her suitcase, took a step forward, paused, turned around, rushed into Li Qing's arms and gave him a big hug.

Li Qing only felt a cold and soft touch on her lips. Tian Rong had stepped back with a gentle kiss, covered her ruddy lips, turned around and hurried away with red cheeks.

The high-heeled shoes made a clear sound when they stepped on the ground. Li Qing looked at the slim figure and gently licked his lips, as if he was aftertaste the wonderful taste of the kiss.

This day was the weekend. Li Qing didn't have to go to work in the company. Before his injury stabilized, he went home first.

When I opened the door, I saw Wen Yang sitting on the sofa with a lost face, tossing a coin in one hand, turning around and asking, "sister Tian is gone?"

"Well, let's go."

"Alas." Wen Yang sighed, "as soon as sister Tian left, she always felt that there was something missing in the room. It was cold."

Li Qing sat down on the sofa, put her hands on her knees and sighed: "she took away all the feeling of home."

The two men sighed and frowned for more than an hour. Li Qingcai stood up, opened a gap in the tightened curtain and looked out. Then he waved to Wen Yang: "cloudy day, let's go. I'll take you out."

"Where are you going?"

"Suburb." Li Qing said faintly, and then went to the door to put on her shoes.

Wen Yang put on his coat and went out of Songlan community with Li Qing. They got on a bus at the door and went to the Sihai maintenance department in the suburbs.

Sitting in the car, Li Qing glanced over at Wen Yang and asked faintly, "have you found a good school?"

"Ah? What school?" Wen Yang was stunned and stared at Li Qing with a puzzled face.

"What other school can you go to? You told Tian Rong that you should always act like a little when you are in the first year of senior high school?" Li Qing said angrily, "and you have to have a suitable identity if you want to stay here, otherwise it will inevitably arouse suspicion."

"It's so troublesome?" Wen Yang scratched his head. "It's said that life is better than death in school. I'm really a little afraid."

Li Qing gloated on his face: "you deserve it. If you tell Tian Rong you're in college, you don't have to be so awkward to find a relationship and stuff you into the University. Who makes you pretend to be young?"

"Brother, I'm not pretending to be tender. I'm really tender. Is it only eighteen? It's still a flower." Wen Yang quickly explained to himself.

"A flower." Li Qing almost vomited out and suddenly looked up. She saw a female student in front of the two people, staring at Wen Yang with big eyes and small stars.

"Hello, little girl." Li Qing raised her face and shouted, "don't stare at him. Big brother, I'm also very handsome, okay?"

"Hooligan!" the schoolgirl scolded, and then pushed to the front.

Li Qing, with a black face, privately stabbed Wen Yang in the arm: "I knew that this 16-year-old girl likes your style best. If you enter high school, you may also enjoy the days of wives and concubines."

Wen Yang pulled his white hair angrily: "brother, will you stop making trouble? It's not my responsibility for me to blame my parents. Do you think I'm willing to bring disaster to the country and the people?"

The two talked nonsense all the way. Time passed quickly. Unconsciously, the bus arrived in the suburbs of Yanjing.

Li Qing got out of the car with Wen Yang, and the two walked all the way along the quiet sidewalk.

"Brother, who are you taking me to see in such a secluded place?"

After measuring it for a while, Li Qingsi replied, "come to see a woman. When I just returned home, I stayed with her for several years."

"Are you beautiful?"

"Beautiful."

Wen Yang asked again, "how can I compare with sister Tian?"

After pondering for a while, Li Qingcai said slowly, "you can't compare it. Tian Rongmei's purity is like a small bridge and flowing water. Her beauty is mature, like that."

"The ravines are vertical and horizontal." Wen Yang answered.

"Yes, yes, there are many gullies." Li Qing suddenly thought of sister Hua's plump and towering double peaks. She suddenly came back and patted Wenyang on the head: "little rabbit, how old are you? You're so out of tune."

Wen Yang shrunk his neck, covered his head and looked wronged.

The two men had crossed the front street, and the Sihai maintenance department appeared in sight.

"Brother, did you live here before?" Wen Yang asked with a blink.

"That's smart. I didn't even say it. You know where I'm talking." Li Qing said with approval on his face.

With a bitter face, Wen Yang turned his eyes: "don't make trouble. Except for this house, everything else has been torn down, okay."

Li Qing looked around. The construction of a new building has begun in the distance. Sister Hua should also be a famous nail household here.

"Four Seas maintenance department." Wen Yang read the name on the mottled plaque word by word, and then asked, "why doesn't she move?"

Li Qing lightly replied, "I have feelings. This house is left by her grandmother. Her grandfather has been a maintenance worker all his life. She has lived here since she was young."

"What about those people? Do they carry leather buckets and send things to the maintenance department?" Wen Yang pointed to several figures coming from a distance, giving full play to the valuable spirit of asking if they don't understand.

Li Qingshun looked in the direction of Wen Yang's fingers. There were several people coming down from an old van, wearing dirty clothes and two people wearing safety helmets. They should be workers on the construction site. These people walked towards the maintenance department of Sihai. Each of them carried a leather bucket. They didn't know what was in it.

"Shit!"

Wen Yang doesn't understand it at all, but Li Qing has been wandering in China for so long. When he saw the scene, he understood 89 points. He immediately scolded. He originally thought that after disposing of Zhou Laohei, these real estate developers could stop. He didn't expect to be so stubborn. It seems that sister Hua should also be harassed in these days when she is no longer.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yang pulled his hood and asked for an unknown reason.

Before his words were finished, Li Qing jumped out and ran towards those people.

"What are you doing?" Li Qing scolded when he arrived at the door of Sihai maintenance department almost at the same time as the group.

These people were startled at first, immediately reacted and warned fiercely: "don't make trouble, or you won't have good fruit to eat!"

Li Qing glanced at several people's leather buckets. Not surprisingly, they were all mud, paint and so on. Two of the barrels emit a disgusting stench, which is estimated to be some excrement and urine.

Looking back, Li Qing found that the front and walls of the originally clean four seas maintenance department had been stained with layers of mottle. Obviously, these people were not here for the first time.

Sister Hua is very clean. Except for the dog kennel above Li Qingge, she cleans up the maintenance department on weekdays. There has never been such a mess in front of the door.

This is the most commonly used way for real estate developers to deal with nail households. They throw some dung water and paint on the door wall to drive people away. However, most of this obscene technique is done in the dark. It is really rare to see such a blatant behavior as several guys in front of them. It is obvious that they bully sister Hua, a weak woman.

Li Qing was a little angry. He stared at several people in front of him and asked, "don't you feel disgusted that several strong men bully a woman with such obscene means?"

"It can't blame us. Who told her not to move? Just rely on the body and appearance of the little women, you can sleep with any boss at will, and you won't live in the poor little shed in the suburbs. Why bother?" a man said carelessly and spit hard on the ground.

"Oh, what's the use of telling him this nonsense? Get away quickly and don't delay our business." another man shouted impatiently and reached out to push Li Qing.

Li Qing's face was cold and his body moved back. Then he kicked the man to the ground. The mud in the bucket splashed and hit the man. He was annoyed in an instant. He shouted and rushed up to Li Qing: "you want to die!"

Hehe smiled. Li Qing saw that the man was covered with mud and didn't want to rub himself. He simply swept his feet and tripped him. Then he pulled the leather bucket that fell to the ground and buckled the rest of the half bucket of mud on his head.

When the others saw that their companions had been beaten, they naturally refused to give up. They surrounded them one after another and stared at Li Qing like a ferocious spirit.

One of the short men suddenly took a few steps forward, and then poured a bucket of thick yellow unknown liquid on Li Qing's head.

Li Qing was very agile. Of course, he couldn't have stumbled under these small minions. He jumped back and escaped. He grabbed another man and threw him.

The figure drew a perfect parabola in the air, fell to the ground with a scream, and then was poured from head to foot by the unknown yellow liquid. A smelly smell filled the air in an instant.

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