Wen birou and Xiao Qiang pierce the last window paper and speak their inner words. It seems that they are much more relaxed. Although Xiao Qiang did not give her any commitment, but perhaps in her view, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, are happy, happy.
Drive the car to the post office express, Xiao Qiang got the license plate sent to him by Xu Yang. When he opened the box, he was shocked.
"Jiang af8866! My God, this license plate... "Wen birou was also startled. They didn't expect that Xu Yang said it would be so good to have a license plate. Although they all bought a car for the first time, the value of this license plate can be seen from this number alone. I'm afraid there are no more than 100000 license plates that they can't get.
Xiao Qiang felt that the license plate was too high-profile, but when he thought about it, he knew he was thinking too much. Nima is in Yongan county. Is the president of Maserati keeping a low profile? This license plate fits the value of the car.
Soon, they drove to a garage to install the license plate. The owner of the garage never lost his admiration from the time they loaded the license plate to the time they left. I don't know whether he envies the car or the license plate.
After leaving the garage, Wen birou took the initiative to invite Xiao Qiang for dinner. They came to a restaurant in downtown Yong'an county. As soon as the car stopped, many passers-by looked at them.
Xiao Qiang gradually some regret, he now understand, what is the fear of famous pig afraid of strong. When he bought a car, he just wanted Wen birou to show off in the community, but he didn't consider the high-profile trouble caused by driving such a good car. Originally, he and Wen birou are not stars. Of course, they are not used to the feeling of being the focus of attention.
With this experience, Xiao Qiang has secretly decided to buy a low-key car after he gets his driver's license. He doesn't dare to publicize it any more.
The restaurant is not a high-end restaurant, but the food tastes good. Wen birou takes good care of Xiao Qiang. She keeps bringing food to him and pouring tea to him. She shows her care everywhere. This kind of feeling makes Xiao Qiang feel very warm, but at the same time he is very painful. I can't help it. He's really worried that when he can't control himself, he will be captured by Wen birou's gentle attack
To tell you the truth, if other men, in the face of such a beautiful woman's pursuit, say not heart that are hypocrites, right? Xiao Qiang is really excited, but whenever Zhao Qingyan's face comes to mind, some wavering minds will try to be firm. But... Who knows when I can last!
Fortunately, as soon as the meal was finished, Wen birou received a phone call. The decoration boss wanted to discuss the decoration of gentle pavilion with her and let her go back. Xiao Qiang waved goodbye and went home alone.
The downtown area is not far away from the jade factory community, so Xiao Qiang did not choose to take the bus, but planned to walk back. Time also passed quickly, the sun gradually set, street lights began to light up. He chose to take a short cut, along the old residential area dense alley Lane forward.
Gradually, Xiao Qiang could see the outline of the jade factory community in the distance, and even the row of small three story buildings that were out of place with brick and tile buildings.
In the row of the jade factory, there are about a dozen independent small western style buildings, which were built together in the early years of the construction of the community, and are specially for the leaders and cadres of the factory. Of course, perhaps from today's perspective, these small western style buildings are no longer fashionable, but in those days, they were no different from villas.
Xiao Qiang clearly remembers that his family lived in the second three story building, where he spent a happy and happy childhood. However, since her father committed suicide in an accident, her mother was forced to transfer the money to Xiao Wanzhong's family at a low price in order to pay off the debt, while Xiao Wanzhong's wife Bao Yuqin sold it at a high price, making a lot of money.
"Once my own home... Mother, don't worry. I'll buy this house again when I get rid of my father's injustice! In the past, all the humiliations we suffered in our family would be given back to those bastards who did harm to others Xiao Qiang clenched his fists. Thinking of the miserable scene that mother and son had been living together for more than two years, his eyes could not help moistening
"Whew!" Just as Xiao Qiang was immersed in anger and sadness, a dark shadow suddenly floated in front of him. Almost instantly, it passed by him and disappeared at the corner of the alley.
Xiao Qiang was startled by this ghost like figure. He stared at the empty Lane in front of him and was shocked.
"Just now... What was that? What a speed... Is that a person? God, is there anyone that fast? Is it a sprinter Looking back for a long time, Xiao Qiang felt as if the shadow should be human. He couldn't help exclaiming, "it's impossible... This is the old city. It's all hutongs and alleys. Sprinters don't have to come to this place for training, do they?"
"Bang! Bang Just as he was daydreaming, a series of noises came from not far ahead.
Did that guy make a sound just now? Xiao Qiang hesitated a little, but curiosity still drove him carefully through the alley, and turned into another lane where the shadow just flashed into.
Due to the construction of a new city in Yong'an County, many of the old houses have been vacant. At this time, the hutongs are even more inaccessible. Xiao Qiang is getting closer and closer to his voice. However, before he arrives, the voice suddenly stops. When he quickened his pace and finally came to a dead Hu, he found a black masked man lying beside the dim street lamp, covered with blood and apparently outgassing more than inhaling. And in this black man's side a mess of garbage dump nearby, there are people half leaning on the wall of the Hutong, drooping head, I do not know is dead or alive!
"My God Xiao Qiang was startled. He obviously didn't expect that the voice he heard just now was the voice of life and death struggle. The dead man in black should be the shadow that just flashed by him!
Xiao Qiangcai doesn't want to lie in this muddy water about fighting and killing. The last time he was kidnapped by Huang Dabiao, he learned to be smart. He turned around and left in a hurry. He didn't want to make a fuss for himself.
"Cough..." but just as Xiao Qiang was about to turn around and leave, the guy leaning against the wall gave out a cough, accompanied by a mouthful of blood from his body!
This man is still alive! Although the man's position in the corner of the street lamp, can't see his face clearly, but he can cough to prove that he is not dead! This makes Xiao Qiang very tangled, he does not know whether or not to go up to help save people. You say not to save it... At least it's a human life. If you don't save it when you see death, you can't live on your conscience. But you say save... Even the other party is good or bad do not know, if because save him and fall into crisis, it is too much to lose.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Qiang sighed helplessly and walked quickly to the injured man. After all, he is not a cold-blooded and merciless person. It's really not his style to see death and not help. But he also wanted to make sure that the man was still alive, so he immediately called the police, called the hospital emergency call, and then left immediately.
With the progress of his steps, Xiao Qiang soon came to the man against the wall. At this time, due to the closer distance, he gradually could see the man's clothes clearly. Just when he was about to make a sound, he found something wrong!
Daopao, FengChen, some familiar figure, is this man