The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

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Thinking every day, dreaming at night.Wen Ziqian actually dreamed that Wen Zixuan and Qin Cang walked into the hall, music was playing, and the surroundings were filled with joy and laughter. He was outside the wall of people, hunched over like an old man in his old age.

After washing up in the morning, he looked at the person in the mirror with two dark circles under his eyes, only to realize that there were some things that he couldn't accept calmly.

"Qin Cang..." During the meal, Wen Ziqian pretended to be casual and said casually, "Zixuan called me yesterday."

"Well, what's wrong."

"She said she was in a bad mood."

Qin Cang thought that he was murdering her in the hospital that day, but when he calmed down, he also felt that he was quite worthless, that he was wronged and owed something, so why take his anger on the little girl. "I was so angry that day, and it was my fault to yell at her. I will apologize to her another day."

Wen Ziqian considered his tone, and said, "It's not about that, it's Pan Qin who wants her to marry Ji Hanzhi."

Qin Cang frowned: "Ji Hanzhi? That playboy? I hate that person the most, and I look at you with squinting eyes."

Wen Ziqian said: "It stands to reason that I don't want to have anything to do with Pan Qin... But, I'm just such a younger sister..."

Qin Cang said: "Although that is the case, Pan Qin is her mother after all, so you are meddling in your own business."

Wen Ziqian lowered his head to drink the porridge, and felt the same reason.

After eating a few mouthfuls, thinking of the dream last night, I felt very blocked.So she deliberately said: "Actually, Zixuan has liked you since she was a child..."

The latter words were blocked by Qin Cangyan's knife.Qin Cang narrowed his eyes sensitively, looked at him with a dangerous expression, and said in a low and oppressive voice, "Wen Ziqian, basically I agree unconditionally to whatever you do, but... if you dare to make up my mind... hum... ..."

"Hey, you're bold enough to threaten me now." Wen Ziqian put down the spoon and looked at him, not to be outdone: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Cang's words were chilling: "Then I'll kill you right now!!"

Wen Ziqian's ears turned red immediately, he coughed dryly and said, "Eat, eat, what nonsense are you talking about?"

While eating, he suddenly grinned secretly, and suddenly felt that his heart was not so blocked.

……

Recently, Qin Cang came out at night, like a ferocious beast, showing his fangs and waving his claws, and began to clean up the house like a mad dog, and sweep the house like a carpet.

During this month, half of Du Fei's business was reported and checked by the police, and half of the time was constantly harassed by Qin Madgou on the grounds of cleaning up the door.

Du Fei confronted Qin Cang with the fucker several times, and fought head-on, but was beaten badly and fled in embarrassment.

Du Fei knew that Qin Cang stared at him so closely because Qin Ming wanted to make things difficult for him.I have resisted several times, but my strength is weak. In order to avoid greater losses, I must bow my head when it is time to bow.

"Master Qin, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." Du Fei invited all the prestigious bigwigs from City B over, and specially set up a table of apology wine.

Qin Ming leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at Du Fei, who was kneeling on one leg, and offered the apology wine, and said slowly: "I, Qin Ming, have been in city b for more than 40 years. The fuck isn't born yet."

"Master Qin..."

Du Fei still wanted to explain, but Master Qin raised his hand to interrupt, and continued, "You all know that back then, Wen Yuanhang and I had three brothers of the opposite sex. I don't know who doesn't know, what a scene. But, out of the five brothers, three died of drugs... the best brother who was born and died... when my eldest brother died, his bones were black. You know, how much we spent The cost of getting away from that stuff... I said that in my establishment, no drugs are allowed in life. Now, my last brother has passed away. , do you think I am too comfortable in my old age? Or do you think that Qin Ming is old and those who break the rules don't care about him... Or are you so ambitious that you want to take my place too?"

Du Fei kept kneeling on the ground, with a layer of sweat on his back, squeezed out a smiling face and shook his head and said, "Master Qin is serious, you are a senior, you see, when I was a gangster, I liked to go to your place, it's all I went because of your old reputation. Your old reputation in City B is something you want to be worthy of. We dare not make mistakes. This cup of tea is my apology. Whoever dares to break the rules in Master Qin's place in the future, I will be the first I can't spare him."

"Speaking of back then... hum, there's still an old debt. Well, you say you have no evidence and no evidence, so this time Mo Zai testifies against you, what do you have to argue?" Qin Ming had a fat stomach, sitting in the grand teacher's chair The legs are spread apart like a smiling Maitreya Buddha.He was born with a smiling face, his eyes were crooked when he spoke, and his fat face looked kindly, but the words he said were not kind at all: "One life, breaking my rules...you want to send me away with a glass of wine? Do children nowadays really think us old bastards are beggars?" He said, looking around at the big bosses sitting on the table, there was an older man named Tang, Du Fei was brought out by him.

If Mr. Tang hadn't come forward to protect Wen Ziyi's incident, Qin Ming would actually have planned to take Du Fei's knife.

Mr. Tang remained silent all this time. When Mr. Qin looked straight at him, he slowly picked up his cup and took a sip of tea and said, "If you don't understand the rules, Mr. Qin will tell you how to deal with it."

In recent years, Qin Cang has earned a place by relying on his strength, and most of the heirs he cultivated are vagrants, and now his strength is far inferior to Qin Ming.

Du Fei originally pulled Mr. Tang to support him, but Mr. Tang made it clear that he didn't want to offend Qin Ming because of him, which made him half-hearted.

"Master Qin made it clear that I really want to make up for my mistakes." Du Fei begged, his hand holding the cup was shaking.

Master Qin shook his legs for a while, tilted his neck and looked at Qin Cang who had been standing behind him without saying a word.

"Boy, you take care of the place, so what do you say?"

From the very beginning, Qin Cang lowered his eyebrows and stood straight behind Master Qin.He was wearing a black sweater with a hood and a pair of slim-fitting sweatpants underneath, making him look like an ancient night ranger. He only needs to carry a sword on his back so that he can go out to steal from the rich and give to the poor.

His hair is short and black, and his eyes are also dark, like a moonless night, so cold that it makes people shiver.He has a stern face, he is rebellious when he smiles, and cruel when he doesn't smile. No one can tame such a person unless he is willing.

"Master Du has opened a lot of nightclubs in our west district over the years. If we expand our family, you will expand your family. I don't know whether you are looking down on Lord Qin or me, Qin Cang."

Du Fei looked up into his eyes, and suddenly his heart trembled when he was shocked by his cruel eyes.In fact, he looked down on Qin Cang a little bit. Over the years, he gradually snatched up the land in the West District. He didn't see Master Qin saying anything, so he became more courageous. In his opinion, a picked dog like Qin Cang can't do great things. .

Unexpectedly, this kid retreated step by step just to lure him into the trap and give him the final blow.

"The West District is Lord Qin's territory, I will withdraw." Du Fei gritted his teeth and said with pain.

It took him many years to build the foundation on the West End. City b, the southeast, northwest, and west districts are serious political and economic centers during the day, but at night they become a romantic city that hides many dignitaries.

Master Qin nodded in satisfaction at this moment, "I'll give you a month. If you can't, I'll find someone to take over for you. Of course, I, Qin Ming, don't do anything wrong. I should give you compensation. I will. One month, is that enough?"

"Enough is enough." Du Fei hurriedly agreed, and then Master Qin stretched out his fat hand to take the cup, and it was regarded as drinking the cup and hangover.

Master Tang said: "Okay, okay, harmony makes money, come, come, eat something."

Du Fei's hands and feet were numb. He was holding on to the table and was about to stand up. Suddenly, Qin Cang's figure flickered, and he lifted his foot to step on his shoulder, and pressed his knee back just off the ground. .Before he could react, Qin Cang quickly grabbed his right hand with his left hand and pressed it on the table. At some point, a dagger appeared in his right hand, and he sharpened it like a pencil with his backhand.

Qin Cang was astonishingly fast. Except for Master Qin, everyone at the table stood up in fright, watching helplessly as the white blade drew an arc in the air.

"Master Qin! Forgive me!" Du Fei yelled a bit terribly. He struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from Qin Cang's restraint.Qin Cang was like a butcher, with one foot on his shoulder and one hand on his wrist, without blinking, he lifted the knife with his hand and his eyes were as calm as cutting cucumbers.

Amidst the screams, Du Fei's right thumb landed on the table, blood spattered everywhere, and there happened to be a plate of soaked chicken feet next to it.

Du Fei clutched his fingers, knelt on the ground and screamed.Master Tang slapped the table and stood up, saying: "Qin Cang, you are too deceitful!"

Qin Cang wiped off the blood with the tablecloth, put the dagger back into its sheath, knelt down and said to Master Qin, "Master Qin, Qin Cang made a mistake."

Master Qin looked at Master Tang, then at Qin Cang, and said, "We're fools, what we talk about is the rules. If we don't follow the rules, we have to go back to the days of fighting and killing. What now? It's time, and I've lived a good life. If you want to go back, fine, I, Qin Ming, will stay with you until the end." He said quite harshly, then changed the subject, gave Qin Cang a kick and scolded: "But You bastard is too courageous, Du Fei belongs to Master Tang, according to the rules, Master Tang should be the one to deal with it, and want you, a bastard with no eyes, to do it for you?"

Qin Cang was kicked and staggered, he stabilized his body and knelt down.

Qin Ming looked at Master Tang and said with a smile, "My child wasn't brought properly. I'll teach you a lesson, and I'll make an apology to Master Qin." He stood up, took the belt, walked behind Qin Cang, and it fell like raindrops.

……

"beep……"

A busy tone came from the phone in his hand, Wen Ziqian frowned and looked at the phone in his hand, this was the third call he made to Ji Rong.

Wen Yuanxing sat across from him and said: "That's right, he didn't answer the phone, right? He just shied away from asking him to eat, I don't think he's reliable." He rubbed his hands anxiously, and said, "How long did it take for Yuanhang to die? Is it really a person's tea? How can it be like this."

Wen Ziqian was still calm, and comforted him: "No hurry, Second Uncle, maybe someone else really has something to do." He raised his head and called, "A Bin."

A Bin walked into the office and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Ziqian said: "Go and ask Mayor Ji what he's been up to lately? The sooner the better."

Abin nodded and retreated.

Wen Yuanxing said: "Did you go back on your word and not give us that piece of land?"

Wen Ziqian thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Probably not, the government's allocation of land is also a complicated process, although it is mostly a formality, but the resolution made at that time, Ji Rong and the others should have discussed this in the executive committee The problem is that it will take time to apply for and report a series of procedures for meeting minutes, and it will take time to fake them again. Moreover, I have some meeting minutes, and he should understand in his heart. Besides, our land acquisition is also mutually beneficial to the government, and the compensation for those demolished households , I think at least half of it has flowed into their pockets, and they are short-handed, so they shouldn’t regret it halfway.”

"Then why didn't you allocate the land to us for so long? You see that the funds are in place, the personnel are ready, and the start date is approaching." Wen Yuanxing's face was full of wrinkles: "It's all my fault, and I don't know how to communicate with those officials on weekdays. It's close to a trap, and now there is no way to get a message."

Wen Ziqian smiled: "Second Uncle, when I was young, I thought you were gentle and refined, especially suitable for teaching and educating people. In my heart, you are a positive and positive role model. Now I let you get close, and I feel embarrassed for you. To blame Just blame me, this rotten body can't show itself."

"Don't say that." Wen Yuanxing couldn't bear to talk about Wen Ziqian's body. He watched Wen Ziqian support his body with his elbows to decompress from time to time, but such an ordinary movement made him feel like his heart was about to break .

"Are you uncomfortable?" He looked at Wen Ziqian and frowned, tapping his thighs and knees lightly from time to time.The child's face was pale all the year round, and he looked sickly.

Wen Ziqian endured a wave of pain, smiled and said: "It's okay, old problem, I can bear it."

"It's too much for you to come, why don't you go back and rest."

"Okay, I just happened to have an appointment. I'll make an appointment later." Wen Ziqian rubbed his stiff legs. The temperature dropped sharply in the past few days, and he felt uncomfortable all over.His legs are strange to say, they don't feel much touch on weekdays, but when the weather changes, the skin will be particularly sensitive, and the epidermis of the entire sensory loss area will feel particularly painful, and the pain cannot be localized.It hurts a lot from wearing pants, and it hurts when he moves his ankles violently when he wears shoes. He can't tell where the pain is and how it hurts. Make a big noise to get the owner's attention.

Wen Ziqian was very careful when rubbing his legs, for fear that if he didn't press well, his legs would convulse uncontrollably.

The two chatted for a while, Wen Ziqian's phone rang, and the person who had been invited finally called him back.

"What do you need from me?" said the other end of the phone.

Wen Ziqian said: "Well, would you like to treat you to a meal as a favor?"

The other end of the phone smiled lightly and said, "Strange, where are you going?"

Wen Ziqian said: "To show sincerity, you can go wherever you say."

The other side said: "You decide."

Wen Ziqian said: "Isn't the century-old restaurant on Jinxiu Road your favorite? I booked a private room there, what do you think?"

"Hey, it seems that I came prepared. I've already inquired about the places I often go to. That's fine, but..." Ji Hanzhi said with a smirk: "The private rooms there are all tatami mats, and Mr. Wen's wheelchair is probably If you can’t get in, you won’t crawl in.”

Wen Ziqian was not annoyed when he heard this, and said calmly: "It's okay to crawl in, I'll give you the private room number, and I'll go over right away."

"Okay, you come alone, I don't like too many people."

Wen Ziqian frowned slightly and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuanxing came over: "You have an appointment with Ji Hanzhi?"

Wen Ziqian nodded and said, "Ji Rong can't please, I can only invite Fourth Young Master Ji."

He pushed the wheelchair to the lounge, and Wen Yuanxing followed behind and asked, "Let me go with you, or take Abin with me."

Wen Ziqian turned the wheelchair, raised his head and said, "No, it's hard to talk when there are too many people. Ask someone to do something, just follow other people's wishes. He doesn't want too many people."

"But……"

"Do you look down on me? Second uncle." Wen Ziqian raised the corner of his mouth, although his face was pale, his eyes were firm. "Although I'm not good at doing things, I'm not a waste. Leave this to me."

Wen Yuanxing wanted to say something else, but Wen Ziqian said, "Second Uncle, stop talking, I'm going in to deal with it, you can't let me make a fool of myself in front of others, right?"

Wen Yuanxing looked at his back, held his heart and sighed "Ouch".

Wen Ziqian took two painkillers, went to the toilet and rubbed his stomach to empty his bladder.Wearing a wrist guard and booster glove on his right hand, he tightened his waist support, looked in the mirror in silence for a moment, and encouraged himself before driving to his destination.