Chapter 1742

"I believe it!" the old car nodded very definitely.

"Believe me and listen to me!"

"OK!" the old car was stunned and nodded.

"That's right!" I smiled and patted the old car on the shoulder, and then said: "now we are not together. Liu Rui, you will call Yuanyuan later and ask him to come home with Duan Hui and ER Mei. Sister Wu, you should also pay attention. Don't go out alone at ordinary times. Now we are in a special period, and try not to go out alone..."

"OK!" Wu Mei and Liu Rui nodded.

"All right, that's what I said. Now we mainly focus on saving Qian Rou!" I patted the table and stood up slowly.

"Can we go?"

When Liu Rui saw me stand up, he moved his neck and asked.

"Well, it's all right... Go out and call Yuanyuan and them!" I nodded.

Liu Rui stood up slowly and was about to go outside with his mobile phone.

"Bang!"

Just as Liu Rui was about to go out, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened.

"Shua Shua!"

Several of us looked at the position of the door together. Yang Song stood at the door alone.

I looked at Yang Song who had not yet removed the gauze, and suddenly felt special guilt.

"You... You're back?" Liu Rui was stunned and asked.

"En!" Yang Song nodded with a stiff expression, and then stepped in.

Meng Liang and I rushed forward and won.

"Is the wound all right?" I asked, holding Yang Song's shoulder and pursing my lips.

"Nothing..." Yang Song shook his head, then pulled away his chair and sat down.

I suddenly felt as if something had happened, because Yang Song's reaction was too cold. It was not like him at all. Normally, he would be very excited if he saw us.

Meng Liang also found Yang Song's abnormality and looked at me suspiciously, but he didn't say anything.

It may be found that Yang Song was in a wrong mood. In addition to us, Du Xianyang and Ji Xuan also felt it, so Du Xianyang quickly stood up and said, "leaf, I have something else to do over there, or we'll withdraw first?"

"OK, you two go first!" I nodded.

Du Xianyang patted me on the shoulder, and then followed Ji Xuan out of the conference room.

After the two men left, I hurried to Yang Song's side, looked at Yang Song and asked, "what's the matter?"

Yang Song looked up at me and asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

"There's something wrong with your mood. Has something happened?" I continued.

"Nothing..." Yang Song shook his head.

"Then why are you like this? It's like losing your soul..." Liu Rui lit a cigarette and asked.

"What did you say at the meeting just now?" Yang Song directly ignored Liu Rui's question and lit himself a cigarette. After taking a deep breath, he looked at me and asked.

"... we just studied how to save your daughter-in-law."

"Hoo! Don't save!" Yang Song waved at me directly.

Yang Song's voice fell to the ground. Everyone in the room stood up and looked at Yang Song.

"Why, why don't you save it?" Liu Rui shouted, looking at Yang Song with some excitement.

"Why don't you have to save..."

"... what happened to Qian Rou?" I was silent for a moment. Although I didn't want to ask, I said it, because if I didn't ask, others wouldn't dare to ask.

"No..."

Yang Song's answer is still casual, but others can't be as casual as him, because we don't know what's going on and what happened!

"Then why not save?" Meng Liang shouted, dragging Yang Song.

Yang Song was directly pulled up from the chair by Meng Liang. Yang Song stared at Meng Liang. After a moment of silence, he bit his lips and said, "if I don't save, I don't need to save. Can't you hear the vernacular!"

"Yang Song, are you angry?" Wu Mei looked at Yang Song anxiously and asked.

"It's not angry. Anyway, you don't care about Qian rou. It's my daughter-in-law whether to save it or not. You don't have to worry about it..."

"Pa!"

Before Yang Song's words were finished, Meng Liang smoked directly with a mouth.

"Say what you just said again!"

Meng Liang pointed to Yang Song and asked word by word.

"Bah!" Yang Song turned his head and spit, then licked his lips and said, "I said Qian Rou didn't need your help. Can't you hear the vernacular?"

"My grass!" Meng Liang roared and raised his right hand again.

"Liangzi!" I shouted in a low voice. After Meng Liang heard my cry, his raised right hand stopped in mid air and turned to look at me.

"Let him go..." I waved to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang looked at me with puzzled eyes, but he still didn't loosen Yang Song.

"I want you to let him go!" I shouted with red eyes.

Meng Liang looked at me anxiously, but shook his head and then loosened Yang Song.

I walked slowly to the opposite side of Yang Song. Yang Song simply sorted out his clothes, changed a comfortable position and sat in a chair.

"Qian Rou is your daughter-in-law, yes, but she is also our friend, and it happened because of us, so I can't listen to you whether to save or not. Give me a reason! Tell me why not to save!" I looked at Yang Song and said calmly.

Yang Song raised his head, bit his lips and looked at me without saying a word.

"What do I ask you? Tell me why you didn't save it!"

I stepped forward and put my hand on Yang Song's head. I shouted, "talk! Why didn't you save it? Dead or what? You have something to say!"

"Yang Song, what's the matter? Tell us!" Liu Rui shouted anxiously.

Yang Song lowered his head as if he hadn't heard us and didn't say a word.

"I ask you the last time, what's the matter with Qian Rou? If you don't tell me, we won't know anyone in the future, do you understand?" I shouted to Yang Song with gnashing teeth in anger.

When Yang Song heard my words, he finally had a reaction. He began to lie on the table and cry loudly.

Yang Song cried loudly. This is the first time I saw him cry so miserably.

It turns out that Yang Song has always been a funny B image in our harem. No matter what happens, I don't think Yang Song will feel sad. No matter what happens, I think he is absent-minded. However, at this time, he cries so miserably and heartache!

The people in the room quietly looked at Yang Song, and no one spoke, because everyone knew that Yang Song cried like this, then he must be really sad. Everyone felt ashamed of Qian rou. Yang Song was ashamed of Yang Song, so no one dared to disturb him.

Yang Song cried for five or six minutes, and the tragic cry finally stopped.

I saw Yang Song stop crying. I came forward and hugged his trembling shoulder and said softly, "brother, what's the matter? Tell us..."

Yang Song looked at me vaguely, but he still didn't say a word.

"The sky is falling and brothers, what's the matter? Don't hold it yourself, will you?"

"Yes, brother song, you still have us! Don't cry... I didn't cry when my finger was broken!" Nanbei, who hasn't spoken for a long time, couldn't stand Yang Song's current appearance and shouted anxiously.

Yang Song looked at each of us calmly with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Can you speak?" I asked, looking at Yang Song.

Yang Song nodded, then wiped the tears on his face, opened his mouth and said, "Qian Rou is not dead, nothing is wrong, she and Ben have not been kidnapped!"

After Yang Song's words, all of us stared and couldn't believe what he said.

"Did you say anything happened to Qian Rou?" I asked in disbelief.

"En!" Yang Song nodded.

"Where did she go? Why didn't she come back?" I continued.

"Qian Rou, she will come home and won't come back..."

"Why?"

"What else can I do? Because I'm a worthless bastard, a bastard walking on the edge of the law! I can't give her the life she wants, I can't even guarantee her safety, she can only be worried when she follows me! She's an ordinary girl, I can't give her an ordinary life. Do you understand? You know how harmful she is when her mouth is on her forehead Are you afraid? You don't understand! I don't understand! Because we are like her, we are not qualified to bring danger to ordinary people like her! "Yang Song shouted excitedly.

After listening to Yang Song's words, I was silent for a long time, then opened my mouth and said: "... Did the last thing have a great impact on her?"

"She thought it was all in the movie!" Yang Song replied with a roar.

I looked at Yang Song and suddenly felt I didn't know what to say to him. Yang Song's words made everyone in the room silent!

"Didn't you ask me why? I told you, you understand now! I don't deserve love, do you know! I can only bring trouble and danger to others!"

"Did Qian Rou tell you these words himself? I don't think she's such a girl!" Wu Mei whispered.

"It's not what she said. Who else can say it? She said she couldn't stand it. She couldn't stand that her boyfriend was a killer with it. She didn't want to be pointed at her head if she had nothing to do in the future!"

"So she left without saying goodbye, didn't she?" I asked with my head down.

"Well, let's go! Let's go. Follow me. Maybe I'll be killed or kidnapped sometime. It's better to go quickly..."

Yang Song stood up while talking and walked slowly to the door.

Several of us looked at Yang Song and no one said anything to stay, because we knew that no matter what we said to him now, he might not listen.

"Creak!"

Yang Song slowly pulled open the door and looked at us. At the moment he turned back, he burst into tears and hurried out. He didn't want us to see his tears.

After Yang Song left, I sat decadent on the chair and closed my eyes tightly. Now I don't want to say a word. At this moment, I have only slow guilt and helplessness for Yang Song.

Yang Song is right. People like us may not deserve love. Who girl will live with you in fear. We are struggling with life and death every day. What's the reason for people to live like this with us!

There are other people in the room who are also silent. Maybe everyone is thinking about this problem.

Yang Song's sorrow today may be our sorrow tomorrow.

……

Zhaojia village.

Zhao San was dressed in pajamas and stood in front of the luxurious French window, squinting at the scenery outside. Sun Lei stood beside Zhao San expressionless.

"Have you finished?" Zhao San asked, looking back at Sun Lei.

"It's done," Sun Lei replied quickly.

"Put it on?" a trace of darkness flashed in Zhao San's eyes.

"Sure. Now the young man doesn't die when he sees B. unlike us at that time, he has more or less Loyalty..." Sun Lei replied with disdain.

"Just put it on. You did a good job..." Zhao San nodded with satisfaction, walked to the cabinet and took out two goblets.

"Wow!"

The precious red wine gradually poured into the glass. Zhao San shook the glass in his hand, then handed it to sun Lei, smiled and said: "this red wine is cold. Once you drink it, you don't know what it tastes, but if you want to taste it carefully, you can find its real taste..."

"Hehe, everything I drink is the same." Sun Lei smiled after taking the glass, looked up and drank more than half of it directly, and then said: "maybe I drank too much in a bar before..."

"Leizi, do you still want to open a bar?" Zhao asked while drinking.

Hearing this, sun Lei's body instinctively froze for a moment, then shook his head and drank the rest of the red wine directly.

"It's no fun for you to lie to me..." Zhao San looked at Sun Lei and smiled.

"Do you want to be like this? What else can you do?" Sun Lei looked at his lame right leg and smiled helplessly.

"I'm lame, but I'm not lame! When we finish cleaning up these children, you go back to your bar!"

"Patter!"

Hearing this, sun Lei's wine glass fell directly on the precious wool blanket.

"As for so excited?" Zhao San smiled and bent down to pick up the wine glass.

“……”

Sun Lei's mouth was so excited that he couldn't speak. He never thought that one day he could go back. Zhao San's words undoubtedly gave him a boost.

"How's the JS corner?" Sun Lei tried to calm his mood, so he didn't tangle with this problem and directly changed the topic.

"Hey!" hearing the word JS corner, Zhao San instinctively sighed, and then looked up and drank a mouthful of wine.

"Isn't it good?" Sun Lei then asked.

"Leizi, what do you say if I withdraw the business over there?" Zhao San asked.

"Why did you take it down?" Sun Lei was puzzled.

"If it's good, can I withdraw? Now there's a lot of pressure. In addition, kunka is not so concerned about us now. There are still a bunch of tigers in the company, both inside and outside, and our business must be saved... Since Xiao Si left, I haven't focused on there. Frankly, I'm still old, and my heart is not as strong as before! I used to be old Thinking about the family background, when I die, my black sheep son can do more harm for several years. Now his son is gone, and I don't know who to earn... "When he said these words, Zhao San is not like a drug lord, but more like an old man of nearly 60, a very ordinary old man.

"It's easy to withdraw. Just leave some money enough for you and your sister to provide for the elderly..." Sun Lei nodded.

"Ha ha!" Zhao San smiled and said nothing.

At 12 a.m., on the balcony on the top floor of the harem.

Yang Song, alone with several bottles of beer, sat bleakly in front of the railing.

Downstairs is brightly lit, and upstairs is drunk alone.

"Doodle doodle!"

Yang Song looked up and drank the beer in his hand.

"Creak... Bang!"

The empty bottle was thrown aside at random, and then bent down to pick up a new bottle from the ground. At this time, Yang Song didn't need any wine and vegetables at all. He drank one mouthful after another and kept repeating this thing.

The cold wind kept blowing on Yang Song's face. The thin figure looked so bleak and desolate at the moment.

"Sobbing..." Yang Song covered his face and sobbed softly. His body was shaking. At this moment, he had a lot of things in his heart to tell us, but he couldn't speak. The backlog of emotions could only be released through drinking and crying.

"I'm drinking muggy wine here?"

Carrying several bottles of beer and some dishes, I staggered to Yang Song's side, kicked Yang Song and asked.

Yang Song was startled by me, wiped the tears on his face, and then looked straight at him and didn't speak.

"Look at JB, if you can use wine to relieve your worries, I can't?" I subconsciously wrapped my coat, then sat next to Yang Song and said with a smile: "it's getting colder and colder..."

Yang Song looked at me and still didn't speak.

"Nothing you want to tell me?" I took out a bottle of beer and looked at Yang Song.

Yang Song shook his head, then raised his beer, directly looked up and drank a third of it.

"Bang!"

I opened the beer and took a muffled drink.

In this way, Yang Song and I didn't talk to each other. We kept drinking. After a while, there were more than ten wine bottles around us.

"What's the matter with North and South fingers?" Yang Songhong looked at me drunk and asked.

"It was chopped off..." I was stunned and replied.

"Who?" Yang Song asked directly.

"Do you know iron noodles?"

Yang Song shook his head.

I put down the wine bottle in my hand, handed Yang Song a cigarette, and then lit one for myself.

"Hoo!"

I gently spit out a smoke ring, and then told Yang Song everything that happened to us in SZ, including the death of pig and Mingda, and the story of brother long and iron noodles. I didn't hide anything and say anything.

In a flash, more than an hour passed. Yang Song listened to my story quietly while drinking

"Whether Qian Rou is kidnapped or not, you have to fight Zhao San, right?" Yang Song looked at me and asked in a low voice.

"Well, Zhao San is our stepping stone. I'll pass him anyway!" I nodded.

"It's just a matter of time?"

"Yes! If Qian Rou is all right, we don't have to go to war with Zhao San in such a hurry. It's better to give Wei Yiwen some preparation time..."

"Can't we go to war?" Yang Song looked at me seriously and asked.

"I can, can Zhao San? He's already done it to you now. The next possibility is Liu Rui and Meng Liang. Instead of being passively digested by Zhao San one by one, we'd better have a whole game with them. I don't want to see our people hurt again, really..."

"Are the people that brother long gave you accurate weights? Are you sure they have the ability to knock with Zhao San?"

"I'm not sure..." I shook my head and then said, "we have no choice now. We can only place our hope on them!"

"It's not like you!" Yang Song said with a smile.

"I am also forced to be helpless. If I want to avenge pig and Mingda, Zhao San is what I have to do now. If we can't stand up in H City, what about revenge?"

After listening to my words, Yang Song was silent for a while, then looked at me thoughtfully and asked, "how much time can iron face give?"

"Five years!" I stretched out my palm, smiled and said, "maybe less..."

"What are you two studying here in the middle of the night?"

At this time, Liu Rui, Meng Liang, the old car and four people from the north and the South also came over.

"What's the matter with you? Why don't JB call us when we drink? Do we split up? Do we bribe leaves?" Liu Rui asked Yang Song with his teeth.

"No, I'm just depressed. I came out to have some wine. The leaves were later..." Yang Song looked at Liu Rui and explained.

"Grass! It's boring to drink by yourself. Let's drink together! Tell my brothers what's unhappy in my heart. I'll help you detoxify..." Liu Rui sat next to Yang Song and reached out and took out a bottle of beer.

"Yes, brother song, if you feel bad, don't hold it. Just tell me..." Nanbei also sat next to Yang Song and said carelessly.

Yang Song looked at Liu Rui and North and south, bit his lips and didn't speak.

"If you want to cry, don't hold it!" Meng Liang stretched out and said casually.

"It's all my own people. No one laughs at you when you cry..." I patted Yang Song on the shoulder and added.

Yang Song looked at us and burst into tears.

We drank wine and nobody paid attention to him. We know that Yang Song needs to vent now, very thoroughly.

Meng Liang and the old car also found a place to sit down and began to drink with us.

We sat on the balcony chatting, drinking wine and talking from the bottom of our hearts. This feeling is really good, very comfortable and reassuring.

"When will they come back?"

What I drank later was completely blurred. I didn't dare to sit on the railing at all, so I had to lie on the balcony at will.

"They can come back tomorrow..." Liu Rui lay beside me, one eye open and the other closed, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Then we got together..."

"Hoo Hoo!"

At this time, the north and the South had drunk too much and fell asleep directly on the ground. Meng Liang's state was similar to that of the north and the south. He was also half asleep.

"It's almost time. Let's go back..." I looked at my cell phone. It was almost four o'clock in the middle of the night. It was bright after drinking.

"OK!" Liu Rui stood up unsteadily, walked to the north and south, kicked the north and south, and shouted, "don't sleep, go home!"

"Don't touch me, I can still drink..." north and South groaned vaguely.

"Still drink your uncle!" Liu Rui came forward, picked up the north and south, and then staggered to the entrance of the stairs.

We all helped each other and slowly followed Liu Rui downstairs.

Three o'clock the next afternoon.

I crept out of the bed vaguely. My head was like explosion. It was buzzing. I rubbed my temples, and then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.