Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui didn't expect this to happen, and they backed away in fright.

Seeing that the kitchen knife hit Li Weiqiang's face, Li Weiqiang grabbed Xu Damao's wrist.

"Li Weiqiang, you made a hole in the top of my head, so I'll cut off your head, I'll chop it off... I'll chop it off!"

Li Weiqiang felt it. Xu Damao's hands were quite strong. What if he had a hole in his forehead and bled so much, but he didn't lose too much blood and passed out?
He met Xu Damao's eyes, but Xu Damao seemed to have a guilty conscience and avoided it on purpose.

"Li Weiqiang, let me go..."

Li Weiqiang squeezed the fingers holding Xu Damao's wrist hard, and seeing the painful expression on Xu Damao's face, he let go of the hand holding the kitchen knife.

Li Weiqiang let go of Xu Damao's hand, and his hand was so fast that he caught the handle of the fallen kitchen knife.

Whoa! ~
The kitchen knife pierced the sky, passed over the tip of Xu Damao's nose, and cut the towel on top of his head.

pat!

The towel split in two and fell to the floor.

When everyone looked around, they saw that the tip of Xu Damao's nose was cut, and blood beads were coming out drop by drop, and finally fell on the towel on the ground.

Looking at Xu Damao's forehead cut open by the kitchen knife just now, he thought it would be bloody.

Who knew it was just a small hole the size of a thumbnail?
The wound has healed over.

Besides, it doesn't look very deep, it looks like a towel is full of blood, so serious.

"Xu Damao, you're not seriously injured!" The Second Uncle Liu Haizhong was so angry that he wanted to slap Xu Damao when he saw it.

"Xu Damao, you didn't let us sleep well this morning, you did it on purpose, right?" The third uncle Yan Bugui also coughed twice angrily.

Xu Damao wiped the tip of his nose with his hand and felt a few drops of blood, "Isn't this blood? There's a lot of blood! Look, look... Li Weiqiang just wants to kill me!"

"You go look in the mirror yourself! It's just a bloody hole, and you want to die?"

Liu Haizhong snorted coldly, and left with the third uncle and a few people in the compound.

Xu Damao saw Li Weiqiang who had been standing there without saying a word since he came in, and now there were only the two of them in the room.

He trembled in fright, and wanted to jump off the bed to escape, but Li Weiqiang grabbed his collar and caught him.

"Xu Damao! You want to falsely accuse me, please come up with something smarter! There are chicken feathers all over your bed, and there is a dead chicken, and your towel is stained with chicken blood. Who are you trying to fool?"

Xu Damao smiled guiltyly, "I didn't expect to be seen by you!"

"I've seen it since I entered the room! Xu Damao... You're trying to find trouble for me, aren't you?"

Li Weiqiang threw Xu Damao to the ground, stepped on his face, and rubbed his face against the soles of his feet.

"Ah! Li Weiqiang, Brother Li... Master Li! It hurts so much! I won't dare next time, I really won't dare..."

"And next time?"

"There will be no next time! There will never be a next time! Master Li, someone did enter my house last night and tried to cut me with a wine bottle. He told me himself...he is Li Weiqiang and wants to kill me!"

How could Li Weiqiang believe that a black-hearted, nonsense person.

"Make it up! Keep making it up! Who will believe what you say!"

"I really didn't lie... I drank too much and couldn't see his face clearly, but when he was about to hit me with a wine bottle, someone ran in and stopped him..."

"I fainted later, I don't remember!"

Seeing Xu Damao's appearance, Li Weiqiang didn't seem to be lying.

But in this compound, if someone really pretends to be him and uses his identity to harm or kill someone, Li Weiqiang will be charged with the crime at that time.

This is not a good thing.

"You really don't see what he looks like at all? Or what's on him?"

"I drank too much... I really didn't see clearly, Mr. Li!"

Li Weiqiang let go of his feet, walked around the room, and picked up a white jade piece next to the wine bottle that had fallen on the ground.

This piece of jade seems to have fallen from a complete piece of jade.

He put it away and warned Xu Damao before leaving, "Keep your life! But if you want to frame me next time, I will kill you as well!"

"Master Li, I know. Oh... my face! I dare not wrong you again! I dare not!"

Xu Damao touched his face that had been trampled on the ground, and admitted his mistake like a grandson.

Li Weiqiang left Xu Damao's house and went to the backyard, wanting to see the deaf old lady.

When he first entered the backyard, he saw the stick walking limping in the yard.

Although Banggen's leg was able to walk, but because the comminuted fracture that Xu Damao cut off last time was more serious, the doctor said that his ability to walk is already a blessing in misfortune.

When Bang Jian saw Li Weiqiang enter the backyard, he smiled and greeted Li Weiqiang.

"Uncle Li, are you here to see the old lady?"

"Hmm! Can your legs walk recently?"

Bang Geng pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes! I can go now! Uncle Li, I'll go outside!"

"it is good!"

The stick limped out of the yard. Li Weiqiang didn't pay much attention to it at first, so he turned his head inadvertently.

I saw BangGong standing at the door of the backyard, looking at him with a sinister look and a weird smile.

"Uncle Li, goodbye!"

Changed face almost instantly.

Stick stick waved to him with a smile on his face, then turned and left.

Li Weiqiang felt that the stick had indeed changed.

In the past two years or so, it has not changed for the better, but has become more and more weird and dangerous.

Li Weiqiang went home after visiting the old lady.

Ding Qiunan asked him to go shopping at the mall on weekends.

Li Weiqiang just went home and sat for a while, when he saw Ding Qiunan coming.

"Li Weiqiang, let's go!"

"Okay! I'll take you by bike today, you should actually walk less! Doesn't it hurt?"

"Hate!"

Li Weiqiang took Ding Qiunan to the center of the city on a bicycle. Now it is not as good as before, and many shops are closed. After all, the times are special, and this situation is normal.

The two walked around for a while, but didn't find anything good.

When passing by the cinema, Ding Qiunan proposed to watch a movie.

Li Weiqiang took her into the cinema.

"Li Weiqiang, what's wrong with you? Shall we go in?"

"You go first! I'm going to the toilet!"

"okay!"

Li Weiqiang bought movie tickets, gave one to Ding Qiunan, and let her in first.

Watching Ding Qiunan enter the screening room, Li Weiqiang squinted his deep eyes and shouted coldly behind him.

"Do you want to come one by one, or together, to die?"

"Li Weiqiang, long time no see, you're still crazy!"

"Li Kuiyong? Are you alive?"

From behind more than a dozen people, a tall and strong man came out, with a cigarette in one hand, and the other hand hanging by his side, walking towards Li Weiqiang with splayed steps.