Raid that snake spirit disease

The mocking look in the middle: "What's the use of calling Wu Jun, I have already forgotten the name. Forget it, if you think Wu Jun is more suitable, then you can go, and I have said everything that needs to be said, so I won't stay for long It’s just that Mr. Dong, for the sake of the love of my classmates for the last three years, I, a sleazy businessman, give you a piece of advice.”

Seeing his serious expression, Dong Yunong realized something, and couldn't help but get serious: "Say it."

"Which foreigners are reliable and how to be good at dancing among foreigners is up to your boss to decide, but the object of that compromise must not be Japanese people."

Dong Yunong's eyelids twitched, he glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Understood, don't worry."

"I have nothing to let go of. As long as you gods don't come to trouble me when they fight, no one can touch me." Now that the goal has been achieved, Ning Duxiu didn't stay any longer. He stood up and walked to the door by the door. He took things off the coat rack and put them on one by one meticulously.

Dong Yunong was taken aback: "Are you going to leave in a hurry?"

"...I came out in a hurry, and my family might be in a hurry." Ning Duxiu said casually, only thinking of something, but the corners of his eyes that were always cold and stern slowly became warm.

Ordinary people can't see this change, but Dong Yunong has always been meticulous, not to mention that he has a thorough understanding of the arrogant temper of his old classmate, and he found the clue at a glance: "In such a hurry, could it be that there is a beautiful wife waiting at home? "

Ning Duxiu glanced at him: "Remember what you promised me." Putting on her hat, she turned around and went out.Only Dong Yunong was left sitting there, sighing alone at the unmoving sashimi on the table... He doesn't like to eat this thing either.

So which bastard kid decided to meet here?He said, how could Mr. Ning Wu, who had always been arrogant and looked down upon his neighbors, agree to meet here—and he had no intention of eating at all.

Fortunately, Dong Yunong is used to running around. People in his line of work always have the awareness that they will suddenly have nothing to eat when they are on business. Even if they don’t like it, it’s money bought!Thinking of Dong Yunong, he gripped his chopsticks in distress, and reached for the fish fillets that were crystal clear and glistening.

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In the blink of an eye, Dong Yunong suddenly thought, it’s not right... Although the boss wants to clean up the military factories, he has long been dissatisfied with these private military factories, and the bosses behind the major military factories have long been the object of his attention .Mr. Ning Wu is impeccable in his work, but he is the largest arms dealer in Liangjiang, and he still has the affection of his old classmate. Whether it is for monitoring or protection purposes, he has naturally been on his Dong's focus list early on—— Because of this, others may have to think about it differently. Mr. Ning Wu, Dong Yunong is sure that his old classmate is still a loner, let alone a beautiful wife and concubine. Besides a dog to accompany him, who else can he have? A fairy entered his eyes?

So where did he get his wife?

Not to mention how the well-known Mr. Dong Yunong struggled outside, Ning Duxiu walked out of the song town that looked like a mourning to him, and the scattered street lamps on the side of the concession street gave off a dim white, as if being sucked away by the deep night The luster is average, and it looks a little weak.Not so long ago, this bleak and pale world experienced yet another movement as thousands of workers rallied over the exploitative killing of two innocent workers by their foreign employers.In the end, however, the movement was nothing more than nothing—do workers matter?important.Is it irreplaceable?not necessarily.Even the city government, which was supposed to be a protector, only regarded it as a turmoil.Reporters and the media excitedly pursued the report, and also supported many barefoot newspaper boys peddling along the street, and the big boss at the top treated it with great interest as an opportunity to clean up.

Ning Duxiu stared at a pool of dark dried blood on the side of the road. Did such a scene appear on this street? Soon, with a summer rainstorm, the last traces of those people left in the world They will be washed into the good drainage system that the city government has just built with the foreigners in the concession... No one will remember them again.

He raised his eyes and looked at the pitch-black night, as if a monster opened its mouth wide in the dark night, waiting for stupid humans to throw themselves into the net.The sky of this city that never sleeps is devoid of even a single star on a clean summer night.

He missed Yuecheng.Yuecheng has his familiar atmosphere, people he is familiar with, and... his home.

Ning Duxiu thought to himself, he shouldn't have said so much to Dong Yunong, to some extent they are all profit-driven creatures, what is the family and the world, what is China for one night... Sitting in the comfortable reception room, Is the world rising and falling with cigars between, sipping red wine, and talking about it?

This is so ironic.

The night seemed a little too cold, he should go back, even if the night road is not suitable for returning to Yuecheng, he should go back to his mansion in Shanghai, take a good hot bath and eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles.

Thinking of this, Ning Duxiu turned around and walked along the street towards the black car that was waiting for him at the side of the road.

Suddenly, Ning Duxiu's footsteps stopped, as if rooting on the ground.

A slender figure came out of the shadows, with his back to the light and wearing a hat, his face was really blurred under the dim moonlight and the dim light than the moonlight, his body in the windbreaker snaked out on the ground Long and narrow shadows.

As if all of a sudden, someone beat his heart with a hammer, fist, and drum stick. The sound became louder and louder, and the movement became heavier. The sound was as loud as if the whole world could hear it. arrive.

Ning Duxiu watched the man take off his hat, his messy hair was obviously not tidy, and a few strands of hair fell in front of his eyes.He saw the man's mouth opening and closing saying something, and after a while, the voice reached Ning Duxiu's ears:

"Uncle, I'll take you home."

The Silly Son of the Landlord's House of Dodder Blossoms (12)

As Gu Xuejun slowly walked out of the shadows, Ning Duxiu felt as if a hot current was born deep in his heart, slowly flowing to his limbs, bringing his cold body back to the world again.

However, when he regained his senses from the trance and looked again, he saw that the young man who was waiting in the night had clear and pure eyes, and for some reason, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Gu Xuejun keenly noticed something unusual about Boss Ning at this time, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ning Duxiu's cold fingertips.The moment they touched, Gu Xuejun frowned: "It's so cold," he complained.

Ning Duxiu was a little sorry, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but just as he moved back, a force came from his fingertips, encircling his entire hand and wrapping it up.Gu Xuejun looked at him with a frown, clearly disapproving in his eyes.He sneered in his heart, caught a glimpse of the car a few steps away, and said hastily, "Why is Mr. Xue here?"

"Aren't you uncle?" Gu Xuejun's tone was slightly dissatisfied, "I left without saying a word, and Xuejun waited until my uncle came back—I'm afraid that uncle doesn't want Xuejun anymore!"

"How could it be!" Ning Duxiu, who was wronged, quickly denied it when she saw that her little friend was about to cry out of grievance.

"Then uncle can't blame Grandpa Fu!"

Facing Gu Xuejun's serious eyes, what else could Ning Duxiu say?I could only nod honestly and say yes, but let go of the doubts in my heart, and thought to myself: I really like to think wildly, just now I felt that Xuejun seemed like a normal person, and even felt a little guilty when I saw him coming.However, Mr. Xue is still a child at heart after all, even if he doesn't speak, he still looks a bit like a model, but when he speaks...it is still the Mr. Xue whom I am familiar with.

Thinking of this, Ning Duxiu felt a bit of sadness and joy in his heart. Even though Mr. Xue is very good, but after all... Forget it, Mr. Xue now has many obstacles to behave abnormally compared to before. It has improved a lot, and he should no longer hold on to that illusory extravagant hope.

But people's hearts are not enough after all. If the good-looking Mr. Xue was safe and sound that day, what kind of splendor is he now?Ning Duxiu glanced quietly, and looked at the young man who was leaning on the back seat of the car with her. Half of that Ruyu's face was hidden in the dark shadow. At this moment, it was against the glass, and the light outside the window was reflected on the face, eyes closed. And sleep.After he learned of his whereabouts from Fu Bo, he twisted his temper and wanted to follow him. After traveling for a long distance, he was naturally exhausted, and it was hard for him to insist on seeing him.

However, the turmoil in his heart finally dissipated under Ning Duxiu's quiet gaze.Although he hopes that Xuejun will be healthy and healthy one day, but Xuejun is his Xuejun after all, no matter what he looks like, he is his Xuejun, and he will not let anyone take him away. , he also loves them all.

It was rare for Gu Xuejun to go far away, so Ning Duxiu inevitably thought for a moment that he would take someone to visit the city that has been extremely lively in recent decades.

Then he vetoed his nonsense idea: Now Shanghai is engaged in sports, what kind of fun are they messing around with.And Gu Xuejun is also very well-behaved and sensible, it seems that he really only came out to find Ning Duxiu.

So the two packed up their things and returned to Yuecheng again.Surprisingly, Zhiyue was not the only one who came to greet them this time.

When Ning Duxiu saw Zhiyue, she subconsciously let go of her hand, but found that her palm was tightened. Looking over, Gu Xuejun's expression did not fluctuate at all, but his subordinates did not intend to let go at all.

"Mr. Xue..." Ning Duxiu called out.

Gu Xuejun blinked her eyes and answered, her appearance was very innocent, but if Ning Duxiu offered to let go at this time, it would look a little weird instead.Forget it, what's the big deal about holding a child's hand?Ning Duxiu sighed, and suddenly