After wearing a heartthrob double, I went on strike

Violent district.

Shen Fuqiang, who didn't ask for a penny, kicked the flower bed downstairs, swearing continuously.

After cursing, he took out a cigarette and lit it, thinking about how to pry money from that bastard's hand while smoking, the casino had a three-day deadline, if he didn't make it, he would have to answer for his old life.

The more he smoked, the more bored he became, and he wished he could rush upstairs and beat someone up.

The person who was holding on to the palm of his hand suddenly didn't listen, which made his teeth itch, but he couldn't help wondering if someone was pushing Shen Qiuyu.

After thinking about it, Shen Fuqiang decided to find a place to live nearby, and come back to block Shen Qiuyu tomorrow morning.

He left the community smoking a cigarette, and when he arrived at the side of the road, the door of the parked white van opened abruptly, and two strong men quickly got out of the car, covered his mouth, and dragged him in.

Shen Fuqiang was lame and was no match for him, so he was quickly dragged into the carriage.

The moment he was pressed on the back seat, a fruit knife was placed on his neck in an instant, and he was very cold.

The co-pilot slowly turned his head, revealing that familiar face.

"Old Shen, what a coincidence."

Shen Fuqiang's face turned pale immediately.

"Wei, Brother Wei."

Brother Wei made a face, and the strong man immediately punched Shen Fuqiang hard in the abdomen. The pain made him cough and almost coughed out his lungs.

Shen Fuqiang was punched three times and couldn't help howling, but the strong man covered his mouth tightly, so he could only whimper.

Brother Wei smoked a cigarette, "Do you know what I'm looking for you for?"

Shen Fuqiang burst into tears and shook his head crazily. He was terrified to death, but he couldn't understand how Wei Chang would find him.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Brother Wei suddenly leaned over and stabbed him hard on the leg with a knife.

The blood was flowing, and the pain made him almost faint, but the sharp pain in the scalp immediately woke him up.

Shen Fuqiang's head was pressed in front of Brother Wei, and Brother Wei's ferocious face was covered with scars. He pointed at himself with a low smile, "Do you know how I got the scars all over my face?"

Shen Fuqiang's head was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't say a word.

"It's all fucking done by your good son!"

Brother Wei roared angrily, accidentally dragged the bruise on the side of his face, and hissed in pain, "If it weren't for my relationship, I would be in jail for the rest of my life, fuck it!"

Shen Fuqiang was shaking like a sieve, but he realized that Shen Qiuyu's bastard didn't pay back the money, and also angered Wei Chang and his gang, so his mouth was bubbling with anger.

But what he doesn't know is...

Not only did Shen Qiuyu not repay the money, she even forcibly snatched back the debt that had been given.

Brother Wei sneered and slapped him on the face, "Tell me, where is that bastard now?"

Shen Fuqiang raised his hand and was about to point to the neighborhood when Brother Wei suddenly changed his mind, took a sharp puff of his cigarette, and called out to Shen Fuqiang to stop.

"Does your son like men?"

Shen Fuqiang looked at him with one swollen eye, and nodded hesitantly.

Brother Wei smiled coldly, as if he had thought of some good idea, he dragged Shen Fuqiang over and whispered something in his ear.

Shen Fuqiang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Gu Yao bent down and sat in to pick up his Bentley. The driver started the engine and was about to drive out of the parking space. Gu Yao glanced out the window inadvertently, and a person staggered down from the back seat of the white van behind him.

The figure and appearance are somewhat familiar.

It's Father Shen.

"Wait."

Gu Zhuo ordered.

The driver stopped.

He put on the handbrake and waited for Gu Zhuo's next instruction.

At this time, two strong men and a middle-aged man in a floral shirt came down from the van one after another. All three of them had stern faces and were full of banditry.

The man in the floral shirt reached out to straighten Shen Fuqiang's neckline, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and think about it carefully, and give me an answer tomorrow, it's up to you to decide whether you want to pay back the money, or bring the person to me. "

"Don't worry, it's just for fun, nothing will go wrong."

Father Shen shook his shoulders, "...Let me think about it.

Not long after, several people got into the van and drove away.

Gu Zhuo looked at the people outside the car window and frowned slightly.

He didn't stay long, stayed for a few minutes, then told the driver to drive, waited for a while on the driveway, and then took out his mobile phone to dial a certain number.

"Check someone."

Shen Qiuyu rested his chin on one hand, took small bites of the cantaloupe, and aimed his eyes at the screen of the mobile phone. In the screen, Lu Qian was checking the situation through the screenshot of the test paper he took.

After Shen Qiuyu finished eating the small cantaloupe, Lu Qian on the other side of the camera took off his gold-rimmed glasses and gently pinched the space between his brows.

Lu Qian felt a little tired between his brows.

Shen Qiuyu asked: "Mr. Lu...are you busy today?"

Lu Qian said "Mmm" in a neutral manner, and there was nothing to say.

Shen Qiuyu pondered for two seconds, but the second half of the sentence "Why don't we make this messy tutoring in the future and let each other go" did not come out.

Lu Qian suddenly said: "Since I promised to help you get into Beicheng University, I will do it. You don't have to worry."

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

Shen Qiuyu was confused for a few seconds, and after pondering over Lu Qian's words, he suddenly realized that the co-author was the original owner who wanted to take the test in Beicheng, and he used the boss's help by the way.

The original owner is really a talent who knows how to make the best use of everything.

When Shen Qiuyu slandered, Lu Qian's cold and hoarse voice came out from the speaker.

"You get closer to the camera."

"Oh."

Shen Qiuyu didn't know, so she raised her eyes and saw that Lu Qian wasn't wearing glasses, thinking that he couldn't see clearly, so she obediently approached him. His face was small, and his facial features were exquisite. When he was close to the phone screen, he looked even brighter and more beautiful.

I don't know if it's an internet speed issue or something else.

The frequency of Shen Qiuyu's blinking was very slow, as if a frame of stuck photos fell in Lu Qian's eyes, like flickering thin butterfly wings, flapping gently in the palm of his hand, bringing a trace of electric current across the back of the itch.

He was biting a fresh and juicy cantaloupe in his mouth, his lips were red with a thin layer of moist water.

Very desire.

Lu Qian's Adam's apple suddenly tightened.

He reached for the coffee cup at hand, and the bitter Americano quickly suppressed the strange restlessness.

After a while, he put on his gold-rimmed glasses and returned to his usual indifferent and handsome face.

Shen Qiuyu didn't notice his strangeness. After eating the cantaloupe, she used a fruit stick to tie the grapes. The grapes were cleaned and crystal clear by Gu Zhuo before he left.

As he ate, he thought, Gu Zhuo is a really nice person, a friend worthy of deep friendship.

Lu Qian backed away from the camera for a few minutes, covered his lips and coughed softly. His voice was so abrupt that Shen Qiuyu suddenly lost his thoughts.

Lu Qian said, "Do you want to develop in Haicheng?"

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

How did this guy change the subject so quickly?

Shen Qiuyu was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Lu Qian's face changed slightly, "Aren't you coming?"

Shen Qiuyu continued to shake her head, full of bewilderment, what kind of flair is this President Lu doing?

Unexpectedly, after he shook his head twice, Lu Qian's complexion visibly changed, and he said, "I'm on a business trip recently, so I need to leave a message," before ending the video.

Shen Qiuyu pinched the phone, her expression can be summed up in six words——

The subway, the elderly, the mobile phone.

Lu Qian's little episode didn't affect Shen Qiuyu at all, he had a good night's rest, and the next morning went to the porridge shop downstairs to pack takeaways, and was going to clock in at Boss Li's place.

Li Beiye hasn't contacted him recently, so he's probably still angry.

When I arrived at the hospital, it happened to be breakfast time.

Shen Qiuyu pushed open the door of the ward with clear porridge and diced sour radish, and suddenly there was not only Li Beiye inside, but a very beautiful young woman was sitting beside the bed, and she was handing Li Beiye a bowl of millet porridge.

Li Beiye smiled like a silly dog.

Shen Qiuyu was taken aback.