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Qingshi, 111 barriers.
When midnight passed, the bronze bell in the middle of the barrier was ringed by Qing's staff.
The peaceful bells representing the New Year are spreading, and then many families with money to buy firecrackers lit firecrackers in front of their homes. The children are also watching excitedly on the street. They are wearing new clothes and holding small firecrackers removed from the firecrackers in their hands, making them extremely happy.
Qingzhen stood in the yard of the villa, with a lot of hair growing. Because he and Luo Lan were under house arrest, they couldn't even hire a barber.
Suddenly, a crow flew from the night sky, and it was shuttled by the sound of firecrackers, but it was not affected at all.
Qingzhen raised his hand, and the crow fell on Qingzhen's arm obediently. Qingzhen picked up a small piece of bread and smiled and said, "Don't dislike it, we have very little food. Luo Lan has almost hunger and lost weight during this period."
The crow lowered his head and pecked the bread into his mouth, while Qingzhen helped it smooth out its feathers with a smile.
The black crow has always been an ominous symbol in people's eyes, because wherever there are dead people, they like to fly wherever they are.
But Qingzhen did not shy away from the crow at all, but seemed to be loved from the bottom of his heart.
His eyes turned to the crow's legs, where there was a small bamboo tube tied. Qingzhen took off the bamboo tube and took out the note inside. The more he looked, the more he laughed, the stronger he felt.
"Okay, the letter has been delivered. Let your master go back and ask you to feed you some good food. This is the New Year's Eve, and you won't let you rest," Qingzhen said, and shook his arms, and the huge crow spread its wings and flew into the night.
When Qingzhen walked into the villa, Luo Lan was spreading on the sofa: "You said that the old men of Qing are too much. They don't give them enough food during the Chinese New Year, don't let their hair cut, and they often cut off water and electricity. We are the heroes of Qing's family. What's the dealings with us now?"
Qingzhen smiled and said, "You can eat my bread, who has left the barriers to guard both of us?"
"Is that our fault?" Luo Lan was unhappy: "Who would have thought that there would be a sudden earthquake? And this is the New Year. How can you go hungry during the New Year!"
"Don't worry," Qingzhen smiled and said, "This kind of day is almost over."
At this time, the doorbell sounded outside, and Luo Lan rolled up from the sofa: "Did you bring us food?"
"Your uncle is not that kind-hearted. He tried his best to hold Qing's thighs. How could he risk being excluded together to help us?" Qingzhen said calmly: "Now is a good time to draw a clear line with us."
Infighting in the consortium has always been dirty and despicable.
The Qing family consortium not only imprisoned Qingzhen and Luo Lan in this lonely villa, but also sent Luo Lan's uncle to take care of the two.
Perhaps because the bosses of the presidium felt that Qingzhen and Luo Lan were suspected of betraying the family, they wanted Qingzhen and Luo Lan to feel the feeling of being betrayed by their relatives.
Luo Lan and Qingzhen have the same father, but not the same mother. Luo Lan, the uncle, once gained some status in the Qing family with the help of Luo Lan, but is now sent to take care of Luo Lan.
But the uncle did not think about his old love, but instead became more and more aggressive in the guards, and tried to show the consortium his determination to draw a clear line by persecuting Qingzhen and Luo Lan.
Reduce food, cut off water and electricity, and reject all the demands of Qingzhen and Luo Lan. This is what this uncle does.
Sometimes it is really hard for people to imagine what a person can do to attract the power of the situation.
Luo Lan walked over and opened the door and muttered, "I have a bad relationship with him, don't always tease me with this. Your uncle is not a good person either..."
He opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, looking at Luo Lan with a plate in his hand with a smile on his face.
Behind the middle-aged man were two rows of soldiers. Since Qingzhen slipped away last time, the consortium has sent additional troops around the villa, and has not relaxed its vigilance even on New Year's Eve.
Luo Lan looked at the middle-aged man at the door and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't you call me uncle?"
Luo Lan disdained: "Are you worthy?"
The middle-aged man didn't care, and he smiled and said, "On New Year's Eve, I'll take a look at you and bring some food."
"What to eat?" Luo Lan asked.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My family has some leftovers tonight. I think you must be still hungry, so I'll send it to you."
Luo Lan smiled: "I, Luo Lan, are the ones who eat leftovers?"
At this time, the middle-aged man still put the plate in his hand on the ground: "Since you don't want to eat, I won't force you."
Luo Lan's face became gloomy and she stared at the middle-aged man with blood relationship opposite him.
Qingzhen suddenly spoke to the middle-aged man: "Hey, wait a moment when you go out."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but the person who spoke was Qingzhen. The Qing family Jinghu's remaining power made him feel a little afraid. The middle-aged man was silent for a long time but left the villa.
He stood outside, looking at the fireworks soaring into the sky in the barriers, and was in a very happy mood.
As a result, the door of the villa opened at this time, and two rows of soldiers raised their guns to aim at the door. Qingzhen and Luo Lan walked out of the villa and stood there.
Qingzhen smiled at everyone and said, "It's the Spring Festival, because of our relationship, you can't go home with your family and members. We apologize, so we want to give you some comforts."
Luo Lan: "Yes, give me some condolences."
Qingzhen smiled and said, "I will introduce myself first. My name is Qingzhen, and the one next to me is Teacher Luo Lan."
Luo Lan: "Yes, it's me."
Qingzhen looked at Luo Lan: "Since it's a condolence, I'll definitely perform a show."
Luo Lan: "Then what program are we performing?"
Qingzhen looked at the middle-aged man: "Let's show you a... Let's cut your hair to death in the first lunar month!"
Luo Lan: "Okay!"
Middle-aged popular laughed: "Are you two children? Still playing such a despicable game?"
"Shh," Qingzhen put his index finger beside his mouth, then raised the scissors of his right hand and cut it at the end of Luo Lan's hair.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "Take them back to me!"
Qingzhen looked at him and smiled and said, "Happy New Year."
A brilliant firework suddenly rose into the sky in the barrier, and the shining light illuminated Qingzhen's smile. Under this gorgeous firework, a sniper bullet burst out from the muzzle hundreds of meters away. In just a moment, a handful of blood mist broke out from the chest of the middle-aged man in front of Qingzhen, and even his body was taken out by huge inertia!
Qingzhen's eyes moved back from the fireworks. He looked at the two rows of soldiers and smiled, "Do you like this performance... do you like it?"
Everyone was frightened. They originally thought that Qingzhen was just to disgust people, but they didn't expect that Qingzhen would really kill him if he said he wanted to kill him!
A soldier said tremblingly: "Captain Qingzhen...are you not afraid of the presidium's punishment?!"
Qingzhen stood there, but his expression was calm: "No, they need me now."
However, at this moment, a car suddenly roared from the long street, and the ginkgo leaf signs on the car appeared and disappeared in the light of fireworks.
The car arrived at the door of the villa. Secretary Zhou of the presidium jumped out of the car and looked at Qingzhen and said coldly: "Now order Qingzhen and Luo Lan to go to the front line immediately to serve as military advisers!"
After saying this, he noticed that the front of the villa was stained with blood. He looked at the soldier: "What's going on?"
The soldier trembled and said, "Their men killed the captain."
Secretary Zhou looked at the broken corpse on the ground and said contemptuously: "Idiot."
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Chapter completed!