I'm old, so cute

When Yan Qiao and Fang Conglin arrived, they saw one person was thrown on the bed in the back room with his hands and feet bound, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and his mouth was taped.

"Fuck! You dare to mess with my brother!" Fang Conglin cursed and stepped forward aggressively, wanting to beat him up.

Although Fang Conglin and Yan Qiao fought a lot since they were young, his brother just can't be bullied by others casually!

Yan Qiao only glanced at the familiar chestnut-brown slightly curly hair on the person on the bed, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He rushed up to hug Fang Conglin by the waist, dragged him out, and hooked the door with his feet.

Fang Conglin was caught off guard: "Old Yan, what are you doing...uh..."

"Shhh!" Yan Qiao covered Fang Conglin's mouth, then suddenly looked at Lawyer Chang outside, and said in a low voice, "Lawyer Chang, what are you doing, who the hell are you kidnapping?"

Fang Conglin moved Yan Qiao's hand away: "Isn't that bastard named Xu Jianghua?"

At this time, Xing Bailu was still thrown on the bed with a tape on his mouth, his breathing was calm, and the initial panic had gradually been replaced by reason.

He was undoubtedly taken as Xu Jianghua, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to explain.

But what happened just now?

He clearly heard someone coming in, and he thought he could explain it, but he didn't expect the whole room to be quiet in just a moment.

Did no one come to ask questions?

A group of people outside had already hid in the toilet for soundproofing.

Sitting on the toilet seat, Yan Qiao was so angry that he fainted: "I said to bring him here, but I didn't ask you to kidnap him. Lawyer Chang, you are still a fucking lawyer!"

Lawyer Chang was also very wronged: "Master, it's not suitable for someone like me to block people, so I asked two bodyguards to go there, but they tied people up and tied them up."

Yan Qiao was a little mad: "Forget it if you kidnap someone, but your mother kidnapped the wrong person! You...how did you kidnap Xiaolu?!"

Fortunately, he was so spirited, otherwise he would have died just now!

Fang Conglin finally came to his senses: "You said it was Xing Bailu?! Fuck, bum, bum, bum, that's great!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

Lawyer Chang: "?"

Fang Conglin was still very excited: "I'm going to be a hero to save the beauty!"

"Wait a minute!" Yan Qiao grabbed Fang Conglin's shoulder, stared at him for two seconds, and said suddenly, "Yes, the hero saves the beauty! I have to call Lu Mingjia and ask him to come and save Xiaolu."

Fang Conglin's eyeballs were almost rolling to the toilet floor, and he grabbed Yan Qiao by the collar: "Old Yan, what do you mean? The fat that reaches the mouth is not for brothers to eat, right? Damn it , then what is Lu Mingjia's background, people like you still need to create opportunities for him?"

"What do you know?" Yan Qiao couldn't break Fang Conglin's hand, so he went straight to Lu Mingjia's number and wanted to call.

Fang Conglin was so angry that he snatched Yan Qiao's cell phone: "Today, if I really want you to call this Lu, I will lose all face, so don't even think about it!"

Yan Qiao was so angry: "Fang Conglin, are you fucking sick? It's not your turn to take care of this matter! Didn't you always look down on Xiaolu? His happiness has never been related to you!"

Fang Conglin's temper also rose to the ground: "You said it's not my turn to take care of it? I have to take care of it today!"

Lawyer Chang can be regarded as someone who watched these two young ancestors grow up. He wanted to persuade them, but the two immediately started fighting when they disagreed.

The toilet was cramped and cramped, and the two young men who were full of vigor were serious, punching to the flesh, and even Lawyer Chang was implicated in several punches.

"Bang—" Yan Qiao shattered the bathroom mirror with a punch.

Lawyer Chang held his head. He asked a relative to borrow this house. He just borrowed it for a long time!

"Crash-"

The washbasin shelf in the bathroom fell to the ground.

Both Yan Qiao and Fang Conglin quickly got up from the ground, one stepped on the toilet seat, and the other rolled up his sleeves.

Fang Conglin panted heavily: "Today, you are going to kill me for Lu Mingjia's sake, right?"

Yan Qiao sneered: "I'm not for Lu Mingjia!"

Fang Conglin snorted: "This Lu is chasing Xing Bailu?"

Yan Qiao said, "So what?"

Fang Conglin lowered his head and spit blood: "I am also chasing Xing Bailu, and he is also chasing, so now you don't like Xing Bailu?"

Yan Qiao gritted his teeth: "...Yes."

Fang Conglin suddenly withdrew his hand: "Then you go."

Yan Qiao: "?"

Fang Conglin said: "It's fairest for me and that surnamed Lu not to go, if you go, anyway, it won't affect Lao Tzu's interests."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Xing Bailu vaguely seemed to hear the sound of fighting coming from outside. Is this... internal strife?

He tried to sit up, but his hands and feet were bound so tightly that he couldn't do anything other than turn over.He had planned to roll to the edge of the bed first, feet first, and sit up to see if there was anything in the room that could cut the rope.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't see his eyes, and he fell off the bed directly.

The back of the head hit the ground with a "boom".

pain pain pain—

At this time, the door was kicked open from the outside, someone rushed in and called him eagerly: "Xing Bailu!"

Xing Bailu was stunned, this voice...

Someone reached over and tore off the tape on his mouth: "how is it?"

Xing Bailu was finally sure: "Yan Qiao? Why do you..."

"Leave here first!" Yan Qiaoti took the man on his shoulders and rushed out. He didn't dare to take off Xing Bailu's blindfold, nor did he untie his hands and feet. After all, this incident caused a big oolong. The house is still owned by Lawyer Chang's relatives, so we can't let this matter get worse.

Xing Bailu was thrown onto Yan Qiao's shoulder for a while, he frowned and said, "Yan Qiao, don't..."

"It's okay, my husband has great strength! I can't throw you!" Yan Qiao was full of anger. In his previous life, he wanted to hug Xiaolu because he had more than enough energy but not enough strength. So at that moment just now, he almost wanted to use up all the boyfriend strength he owed in his previous life.

Xing Bailu had a bad fall just now, he was a little dizzy and his ears were ringing, he probably had an auditory hallucination again.

Just as Yan Qiao was rushing downstairs with Xing Bailu on his shoulders, Fang Conglin behind him suddenly said in a serious voice, "Old Yan, you lead the people away first, and I will cut off the queen for you!"

After saying that, Yan Qiao heard Fang Conglin's self-directed and self-acted fighting sound, "Yeah!" "Hey!" "Fuck you, dare to touch my friend!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

Damn it, Fang Conglin, an old fox, is here to claim credit!

Yan Qiao ran two streets with the man, then found a lawn by the side of the road and put the man down, and untied the ropes that bound Xing Bailu's hands and feet.

Xing Bailu instinctively took off the blindfold, Yan Qiao quickly covered his eyes with his hand, panting slightly: "Take your time, don't hurt your eyes."

The sun was very strong at noon, and Xing Bailu took a while to adjust before opening his eyes.

Yan Qiao saw the bruised and purple mark on Xing Bailu's wrist at a glance, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly leaned over: "Your hand..."

Before Yan Qiao finished speaking, Xing Bailu pushed him away.

"Yan Qiao, don't..." Xing Bailu paused.

Yan Qiao's men subconsciously leaned back, and the enthusiasm just now dropped to freezing point in an instant. Yan Qiao seemed to realize at this moment that Xiaolu has someone he likes.

He doesn't want him to touch him.

Xing Bailu looked at Yan Qiao again, he wanted to explain: "I'm not..." He subconsciously frowned and endured it, and suddenly turned away his face and said "Wow".

Yan Qiao was taken aback by him, and didn't care about anything, he crawled over to help him pat his back: "What happened suddenly? Why did you vomit? Did they hit you?!"

Xing Bailu's arm propped on the lawn couldn't help trembling, Yan Qiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to pass under his armpit, helping to support his body.

He vomited for a long time before recovering, panting: "No, I hit my head, and you carried me all the way again. I'm almost congested. It's very, very uncomfortable. I originally wanted to tell you not to carry it. You ignored me..."

He probably still felt very uncomfortable, talking intermittently.

Yan Qiao blamed himself very much and patted him on the back to apologize.

Xing Bailu explained again: "I was afraid of accidentally spit on you just now..." He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his arm, turned around and smiled, "It's much better, thank you."

Yan Qiao was a little dazed, and his heart that was drowning in despair seemed to be beating slowly again.

Xiao Lu was explaining to him that she pushed him away because he was afraid of accidentally spit on him.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you spit on me!

"His-"

Xing Bailu frowned and raised his hand to stroke the back of his head.

"Where did you fall?" Yan Qiao hurriedly reached out to check.

Xing Bailu's eyes were sharp, and he saw Yan Qiao's fist peak was stained with blood, and there were even a lot of shocking debris embedded in it.

"Your hand..." Xing Bailu grabbed his hand. In addition to the blood on his hand, Yan Qiao's collar was pulled crooked, his cuffs were torn, and there was a lot of blood on his body. Xing Bailu blurted out, " how did you make it?"

"Of course we saved you from fighting with those local hooligans!" Fang Conglin's voice came from not far away.

He came striding forward, and Xing Bailu took a look, and saw that the person who came had no less injuries than Yan Qiao, but he couldn't explain why, but he always felt that this person was different from Yan Qiao's worries, and on the contrary, he looked refreshed.

In fact, Yan Qiao watched Xing Bailu go downstairs, Fang Conglin followed them out.

But acting has to be a complete set, and the end has to look like the end, so Fang Conglin endured and didn't come right away.

He sat down, hooked Yan Qiao's neck generously and said: "Isn't this my brother who was injured by a hood? We wanted to settle accounts with that kid, but we didn't expect that kid to offend many people. Someone came to arrest him, but he was blind and took you away, I immediately planned to take Lao Yan together to rescue you!"

Yan Qiao saw Fang Conglin simply: "Can you shut up?"

"That must not be possible." Fang Conglin refused gently and politely, and took Yan Qiao's injured hand to show Xing Bailu, "Did you see that? His fist went over... Tsk, it was a pity that he missed it, so he smashed the mirror with his fist." Come to protest."

Yan Qiao sneered: "When I punched down, the guy on the other side almost peed in fright."

Fang Conglin's eyebrows trembled: "My sweeping leg knocked that man to the ground, and threw him like a dog!"

"Really? But I think that person got up quickly and threw you over the shoulder. If the other party didn't show mercy, your spine would probably be broken."

"Look at how many prizes you have won, tsk tsk, I said you are not as good as me in fighting, look, you are bleeding." Fang Conglin took Yan Qiao's bleeding hand and shook it in front of Xing Bailu's eyes.

Yan Qiao saw Xing Bailu staring at his injured hand, his face became paler and paler, he pushed Fang Conglin away with his backhand: "Fang Conglin, you must be sick, you scared him!"

Fang Conglin: "..."

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "When I saw you again No. 13 days (supplement), I wanted to call Lu Mingjia to rescue you, but something happened, so I had to do it myself. But why should I carry you away?" , I regret not hugging you, this is probably the only chance I can hug you in my life."

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Everyone, please leave me a message, please don’t make Lao Yan feel desolate after losing his wife, otherwise he won’t write a diary~