After leaving the school gate, Li Xinghua and Murong Lanluo stood on the left and the other stood on the right, waiting for him. The beauty stopped and formed a beautiful landscape. When passing by the nearby bicycles, frivolous whistles would always sound.

This time it was so troublesome. There was a little jealous jar guarding the school beauty, and the school beauty's chest could not be touched. However, Lao Liao was always Lao Liao, and her face was still not changing, so she walked to Murong Lanluo and pretended to be tired: "Oh, go home first. There was a big problem with the teacher conference just now. Qiu Daqi falsely accused our students of taking drugs. The police still had to investigate later. I have to cooperate."

Xiao Lanluo was so angry that her eyebrows stood up: "Qiu Daqi is so bad." She will kill him if she has the chance in the future!

"If I explained it clearly this time, I might be fired, so the matter is serious... Lan Luo, you are my strong backing and you must go home to prepare delicious food and wait for me. Do you understand?"

Xiao Xiao Lan Luo originally planned to stay with him, but after hearing this, she thought: "Every successful woman has a woman who silently lives up to him. I can't let the teacher down." She grabbed the teacher's hand and said: "You must teach Qiu Daqi a lesson so that he knows that we are not easy to mess with, do you know?"

"Yes, I'll bring you good news."

Lao Liao cheated Xiao Lanluo away in a few words. Li Xinghua saw it and walked over with a smile and said, "You have a good relationship with the student, so according to our agreement, I will go to my house tonight."

"Okay, I won't let you down, give me some confidence."

Li Xinghua handed over a notebook: "My father's interests, topics, annoying things, and precautions are all written on it. You must study it carefully and don't touch my father's bad intentions. This is the last chance."

Liao Xuebing opened it casually and said with a smile: "You have my child in your stomach, and it's already done. He has to like it even if he doesn't like it."

Li Xinghua's face turned red: "Don't talk nonsense. That was deliberately made up to scare Xu Yidong. He has seen through it. Okay, let's not talk so much. My home is No. 45 Binhai Road, I have to rush back first and wait for you at the door."

"Why don't you go back with me?"

"My dad is very weird. If he does this, he will get angry and the consequences will be even worse."

It turns out that he is an old-fashioned old man, but it is not so easy to deal with. Such a person will be very stubborn and cannot even get back the things he has determined. "Haha, the difficulty coefficient has increased again, which makes me not very confident. But since your father is a businessman, as long as the interests are in front of him, he will not be angry no matter what he does."

"That's right, but what benefits can you give my dad? He is not interested in investing in education." Li Xinghua still had the idea of ​​running away from home and could not count on the teacher. "I saw you driving a car in the morning, which means you still have some money. It's better to change into a better-looking dress. I don't know what you are thinking about on Saturday, but I actually dress like this."

"I'm afraid your father won't even see a Chevrolet for less than 100,000 yuan, but I can use other methods to change your father's idea. Just go home first to find out what Xu Yidong is doing, and I'll arrive soon."

Liao Xuebing said as he took her into the car and returned to school.

The phone rang, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Liao, it's me, Lao Jiang, I'm going to ask you something. Don't you have a Chevrolet car? I'll lend it to me first." Oh my God, it's really a coincidence that Jiang Feng actually wants to borrow a car.

Since my colleagues are in a hurry, there are always reasons to force me. Lao Liao did not interrogate and said, "Come to the carport, I'll give you the key."

Jiang Feng was already waiting in the carport, with an anxious look on his face. When he saw Liao Xuebing, he went up to him and said, "It's really a coincidence that my car broke down and just sent it to repair. My wife suddenly fell ill and was in the hospital. The yellow-faced woman usually looked annoying, but she was quite worried at the critical moment. She couldn't go."

It’s been so big that people have had such a big deal, can it be okay if you don’t borrow a car? Lao Liao stuffed the key into his hand: “This kind of thing cannot be delayed. Go and have a look and meet for the last time.”

Jiang Feng spat: "Damn it, it's not that far. Then I'll bother you." He stopped talking, opened the car door and got in, started the engine and left.

Now, is it possible to ask the family Bentley to pick him up to Li Xinghua's house? Although it is scary, it is too superficial. Since Xia Wei, he has been disgusted with nouveau riche and thinks it is better to keep a low profile.

Waiting under the bus license plate outside the school gate, a bus heading to Binhai Road. The bus was crowded with students and office workers. It was crowded with people. In the cold late autumn, the car was extremely stuffy.

At least two months, I haven't squeezed into the bus. Liao Xuebing, the Wolf of the Tram, found that the world is still so exciting. There are so many female students and female employees in the car, and they can do it and be addicted to it.

"Teacher Liao!"

When Lao Liao quietly stretched his magic hand to a plump and round butt, a scream rang out. When he looked back, he found that it was Lin Xiaoken, a student in the class. He had to stop and say hello: "Student Lin, haven't you visited Xia Wei's house?"

Lin Xiaoken squeezed over along the handrail, and his fat body made the already crowded carriage churned. The passengers called out. "Teacher Liao, it turns out that you are on the way, so don't mention Xia Wei. Somehow he did it. He was forced to have no change from his family and ignored me in the afternoon."

The two of them chatted all the way. With students beside them, they naturally had to maintain the dignity of their teachers and did not dare to do evil things to harass female passengers. They lost a lot of fun. When they arrived at the end of Tongcheng Road, Lin Xiaoken said goodbye to get off the bus. There were few passengers on the bus. Anyone could notice any movement. They regretted and decided not to drive by themselves in the future. They insisted on taking the bus for a while to make up for today's regret. That butt... it was really round, it was a pity that they could not start.

When you arrive at Binhai Road, there is still a stop about 2,000 meters away from Residence No. 45. Liao Xuebing got off the car. This section of the road is relatively spacious, with few pedestrians, and the scenery is picturesque. The road is covered with evergreen plants. The gentle sea breeze blows by from time to time. The buildings are sparse and well planned, without the crowding and noisy in the city center.

The environment is superior, no wonder everyone wants to live here, but only rich people can live there.

But Lao Liao saw something unharmonious, and someone was fighting in front of him.

No, it's not a fight, a man in police uniform, tall and big slap a middle-aged woman in the face.

She was a thin woman dressed in thin clothes, her clothes were dirty, her style was very old, and she was decorated with ridiculous patterns. Only those who often do farm work in the village would wear this way. Her face was covered with wrinkles that were forced by hard work, her finger joints were thick, her blue veins were exposed, and her palm edges were full of cracked calluses.

Two baskets and tangled citrus were scattered on the ground, and several of them had been flattened, the orange peel was broken, and the juice was splashed, staining the neat road.

The policeman looked righteous, but his eyes were filled with a fearful and ferocious spirit. He wore an armband with "Patrol No. 250" printed on his arm - the number means a special number, and there is a sign on his chest, and his name is Liu Decai. He grabbed the middle-aged woman's hair and shoved her to the ground, shouting: "A few oranges are still here to sell all day long. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I can't come? Why are you so brave? Believe it or not and get it back to the bureau and locked up for a few years?"

The woman was trembling in the autumn wind, and she got up silently, straightened the basket, picked up an orange without saying a word, and did not argue. The policeman 25 was even more angry and stepped on her hand, stepping on her hand. The beautiful orange in her hand squirted and turned into a rotten one, "Pick up! Pick up your mother's pussy! Get out of here!"

His leather shoes are shiny and spotless, and can be seen in a mirror, in sharp contrast with the woman's thin and ugly hand stick.

The woman was so painful that tears came out. She was frightened and said repeatedly: "Police, I'll leave immediately, it'll be fine in a while..." Her voice was low and she couldn't even hear clearly.

Liu Decai kicked the basket away with two legs again, rolled to the distance, and said, "Don't come here to sell things again in the future, otherwise you will hear that you will be beaten once and once? This is where rich people live. If they interfere with their peaceful life, can you bear the blame?" The woman was at a loss and nodded repeatedly.

Liao Xuebing had the idea of ​​killing animals for the first time. There are always many snobs in the world who are of poor quality and domineering identities. They bully the weak, despise the poor, and curry favor with the powerful, but they do not know that they are just a dog in the eyes of the powerful.

Article 4 of the Party Rules of the Speed ​​Party: Do not bully others by virtue of power. If you find out, you will chop off your hands. Article 5: Seeing the weak and not helping you, you will chop off your hands. This was made by Liao Xuebing, a poor family, who was born in a poor family.

Touching the woodpecker, putting it on the back, walked over, and smiled at the policeman, "There is a thief over there. I just saw him carrying a big bag and slid out the walls of the family."

"Fuck!" Liu Decai cursed, pulled out the baton and left the poor woman behind, and asked anxiously: "Which direction did you run?"

Liao Xuebing pointed at the corner ten meters away, and the police hurriedly ran over and stepped on many round oranges along the way. The woman dared not speak out, and quickly picked up the remaining oranges.

Liu Decai was busy and stopped and rubbed off the dirt in his shoes. He rushed through the corner. He saw that the street was empty and there was no one. He couldn't help but curse: "The bastard is running faster."

He was about to turn around and ask what the thief Liao Xuebing looked like, but suddenly he felt a big hand clenched on the back of his neck, and without thinking, he hit the back with an elbow.

But when the elbow hit the empty, an irresistible force surged from the neck immediately. The legs were bent and fell to the ground. They dropped a large piece of flesh on their chin. The carefully preserved beard disappeared, and the teeth hit the upper and lower, shaking the snot out of the nose tube.

"Dare to attack the police! Seeking death! Erbaiwu received training and had not yet fallen behind him. He rolled forward and stood firmly. Seeing the person attacking him, a huge rage rose: "Accusing the fake police and attacking the police must have some premeditation. You are dead."

"I am Liao Xuebing from the Speed ​​Party. I will give you the last chance to apologize to the woman just now and ask her to forgive you, otherwise she will say nothing." Old Liao made a name for the first time in his life.

"Haha, I'm scared to be the name of the Speed ​​Party? If Xiao Bailong came, I'm still a little scared. I haven't heard of what Liao Xuebing is! Erbai yelled angrily and the police baton was pulled at him.

Liao Xuebing had quick eyes and quick hands, and did not bend his waist, stretched out one hand flatly, grabbed 25 in an instant, pressed his wrist with four fingers, pressed his thumb tightly with his fist and used force forward with a "click". 25's back of his hand was pressed against the wrist surface, and his joints were broken.

Liu Decai let out a howl tore through his vocal cords, and leaned back. Liao Xuebing grabbed the baton and threw it away. He swept his right hand and hit his cheek. His teeth suddenly fell off, tilted, his gums swollen, and his face was like fermented dough.

With another elbow knocked to the ground, Liu Decai had lost the courage and ability to resist, and covered his face and asked in a vague manner: "Who are you?"

"I am the messenger of justice who eliminates violence and protects good, promotes good and punishes evil, helps the poor and helps the poor, and is responsible for maintaining world peace," Liao Xuebing took out a knife and stabbed it into his thigh, and pulled it out, cutting out a long bloody mouth: "Unfortunately, I can't tolerate your behavior."

Blood splattered, and Liu Decai was so scared that his thigh had been cut off, and he screamed like a castrated pig. Liao Xuebing stepped forward and stomped his mouth and teeth, and smiled and said, "In the future, you can't scold people, your hands can't hit people, and your feet can't kick people. It's a pity." He stomped his knees with another foot.

Leaving the 25-year-old rolling in a pool of blood, he hurried back. The middle-aged peasant woman was still packing up the oranges on the ground. Liao Xuebing stepped forward to help and asked, "How much does this orange cost per pound?"

"One 500 pound, very sweet. I just picked it from the orchard at home. I will peel one for me to taste." The peasant woman said and picked the largest and roundest one.

All the intact oranges were picked into the basket. Lao Liao ignored the fingers of the peasant woman Xixi. He took the peeled flesh and divided it into two halves and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly, juice splashed everywhere, and his mouth was full of sweetness. He touched his pocket and took out five hundred yuan and said, "Your oranges taste good, I bought them all."

The peasant woman shook her head: "No need to have that many. There are about thirty kilograms here, a total of 45 yuan. I don't have that much money to find for you."

"I want all the money left, even if the basket and shoulder pole are left, you can leave quickly, and it will be bad if the policeman sees it later."

The peasant woman looked around in panic when she heard this. She probably needed money in urgent need, so she stopped insisting and whispered: "Little brother, thank you for helping me to pull him away. I will definitely return the remaining 455 yuan to you in the future."

"No need, what fruits and vegetables to sell in the future? Go to Zhuque Street. Do you remember?"

"Okay. My husband encountered a car accident the day before yesterday and the operation cost a lot of money, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to try to sell it for a good price. Alas..." Daxiang refused to thank him, and the peasant woman hurriedly bowed and left with her scattered hair.

"It's time to urge Chaoyang to rectify the police force. This carrot of oranges will be given to my future father-in-law as a betrothal gift. It's time to marry the woman to me." Liao Xuebing said to himself, carrying a stretcher on his shoulders, carrying a basket, and staggering like a farmer entering the city to go to the market, looking for the No. 45 door sign along the street.

Liu Decai fainted twice before trembling and found his companion with the walkie-talkie. The Beicheng Police Station immediately launched an investigation in a major attack on the police. However, when he heard Liao Xuebing's name, the police chief closed the booklet and scolded him in a slight manner. The case was left unresolved. The director felt that it was still not safe. When the police were discharged from the hospital, a transfer order was sent to the remote Shishe Town.

In the first floor lobby of Villa No. 45, the floor-to-ceiling windows transmit in the soft light of the evening sunset. Two cups of dark red Pu'er tea were soaked on the clean table, which emitted a misty fragrance. The hall was spacious and bright, with noble and elegant layout. The faint sandalwood in the air was a perfect combination of Western and Chinese styles. The oil paintings on the walls, French crystal lamps on the ceiling and Jingdezhen ceramics on the table were so pleasant.

A gentle and elegant middle-aged man sat face to face with a young man who seemed respectful to him and chatted. Li Xinghua was sitting on the sofa in the corner sulking. He didn't think so before, but now when he saw the rogue named Xu Yidong, he felt uncomfortable all over and always had the desire to beat him up.

The middle-aged man turned his face and said, "Xinghua, isn't your friend coming? Why don't you see any shadow?" He talked calmly, calmly and confidently, and calmly. Only rich people who have been raised for more than two generations have this temperament. He is Li Xinghua's father Li Zhou, the big boss of Chunfa Pharmaceutical Company.

"Maybe the traffic jam on the road." Li Xinghua was angry with his father and refused to look at him, and his eyes turned out the window.

Xu Yidong smiled and said, "Xinghua, haven't Liao Xuebing come yet? A very interesting person, I really hope my uncle can meet him." Liao Xuebing, who was desperate to look poor, showed his ugly appearance in front of Li Zhou.

"Oh, Xiaodong, have you ever met Xinghua's friends?"

Xu Yidong was about to describe Liao Xuebing's ugly behavior in an exaggerated tone when the doorbell rang and the maid went to open the door. Li Xinghua jumped up and his disappointed expression was wiped out. "It's him here, I'll drive it!"

Seeing that his daughter was so enthusiastic, Li Zhou patted the dust that did not exist on her clothes, and stood up and said, "Since it is Xinghua's friend, Xiaodong, let's go out and have a look together."

Li Xinghua's expression was like a long-lost and empty resentful woman who finally had a long time to look forward to her lover, and she gently pulled the door open with both hands.

I saw Liao Xuebing put down his burden, wipe away the sweat from his forehead, and smiled foolishly, "Oh, Xinghua, you have been looking for me for a long time when you live here."

Li Zhou's reserved pen face froze, Xu Yidong held back her smile, her face twisted, turned purple-red, and her shoulders kept shaking. Li Xinghua was first stunned, then angry, and finally approached the brink of despair. She even wanted to die.

The four people stood at the door, staring at each other with a very subtle atmosphere.

"Xinghua. Is this man your old ghost?" Lao Liao directly pointed a "river water" and asked.

Even if you make a fool of yourself, you don’t have to do this. Do you know how much I said to my dad last night, saying that you are young and promising, diligent, hardworking, extraordinary perseverance, and excellent family conditions. Only then did he agree to see you. Liao Xuebing, you deliberately messed with me, you are not a human being! Li Xinghua endured the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes and said coldly: "Well, that's right, this is my dad. What's the matter with me? Just go back if you have nothing to do."

The attitude of the three people was as expected by Lao Liao. They directly ignored Li Xinghua's reaction and stretched out their palms to Li Zhou: "Haha, I'm long-awaited for a long time, my name is Liao Xuebing."

Li Zhou frowned slightly, and it took a few seconds to hold on to him. Since he was the man his daughter liked, he could not lose his demeanor. At most, let him go into the house for a cup of tea and then politely invite him away. The Xu family married my family and took out a big contract worth tens of millions. You carried two baskets of citrus. It was too irritating? Li Zhou really wanted to pat his shoulder and said earnestly: "Little brother, the feudal era has ended for many years. It's the old society. There are at least a few pigs to raise. What are you?"

Xu Yidong was not so happy even during the Chinese New Year: God can live if he commits evil, but he can’t live if he commits evil!

Liao Xuebing held the rope of the basket and placed it at Li Zhou's feet. The next sentence made his chin fall out: "Father-in-law, Li Xinghua and I have been privately ordered for life, and the rice is cooked. These two baskets of oranges are my betrothal gifts. If you want it, you have to ask for it, and if you don't want it, you have to ask for it."

Two baskets of citrus want to marry the daughter of Li Zhou, the boss of Chunfa Pharmaceutical,? This will be the funniest joke in Zhonghai City this year.

But Li Zhou couldn't laugh at all, because Liao Xuebing stretched out his hand and pulled Li Xinghua, who was timidly on the other side, into his arms, and said coldly: "From this second, Li Xinghua is my person. Next year, the couple will come to visit grandparents with their children."

Li Xinghua was angry and was about to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of him. He was afraid that his father would take a joke, so he could only hold himself in his arms and wait until the matter was over before finding a way out. Anyway, this family could not stay any longer.

Li Zhou's graceful calmness disappeared in an instant, and he said angrily: "What are you doing? Let Xinghua go quickly! Otherwise I will be rude to you!"

Xu Yidong was even more jealous and called the bodyguard as quickly as possible: "Hey, why are you still standing there? Drive this crazy man away quickly."

"Wait, my father-in-law, don't you think you should invite me in and have a talk?"

Li Zhou also believed that family scandals were not exposed. If they really did that, they must minimize the impact. They waved their bodyguards in anger and looked at the two people hugging tightly (actually Lao Liao hugged Li Xinghua) and said, "Come in and talk! Humph, I will slander our family, it will be so big for you."

In the living room, it was like a gang negotiating confrontation. The two gangs were staring at each other. The air was filled with invisible swords and swords, and the maid poured a cup of tea. Lao Liao drank it in one breath and praised: "It tastes pretty good. I didn't expect that there was a few stinky money in your family."

"How do you think you are rich? Citrus is valuable? Li Zhou became more angry and almost tore the genuine leather of the sofa with his fingers. "Money is not money, but power is considered a real man. With one wave of his hand, thousands of people are poured out. It is not smelly when farts are fragrant. It is said that black is white, and black is white. When referring to a deer as a horse, a deer is a horse."
Chapter completed!