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Chapter 0273 Hang a touch of crimson

Liu Feiyang is not stupid, but on the contrary, he is very smart. When he entered Zhongshui County, he could remember where the shops are big and small in the streets. If he had not realized the importance of learning in that era, he would not have understood the meaning of the word "Luo Feiyang". Maybe after the college entrance examination, a school in Huibei City had the three words "Liu Feiyang".

If it weren't for An Ran, he might not have used that business card for a long time. Even if he used it to save An Ran, he didn't intend to use it for a second time. It was friendship to meet him by chance, and the second time was shameless. Now it was obviously the added value brought by that business card. In addition, he didn't mind throwing his face to the ground and asking for help completely.

It is said that you can work hard for thirty years when you marry into a wealthy family. This sentence is nonsense, at least three lifetimes less.

It is very likely to meet a noble person who struggles for thirty years less.

At this time, Liu Feiyang wanted to catch it in his heart and must also catch it in his mouth. Relying on Mr. Ding's appreciation, he was qualified to compete on the same stage. This is the fishing net. He didn't say that he wanted the land directly. This is the standard. The land was a fish. If someone gave him a fishing net, it obviously changed the meaning.

Mr. Zheng took him to the elevator entrance, and the girl took his arm to take him into the car. He and Hong Canhui came to the moat. He stood by the guardrail and looked at the river below. The stone carved railings had a bit of ancient flavor. Since the meeting ended, the lights on the moat have not disappeared, which can be regarded as providing leisure places for citizens. He has only been here once, on the eve of the last time he was wanted by the Third Master in the city. He was trapped in the swamp and could not extricate himself. He was on the verge of despair several times, and his mentality has been broken.

To this day, this place represents hope.

The rolling river water cannot smell the eastward flow of the river, but it can make him feel a sense of ups and downs. He jumped down to drown himself, but now he stands by the side to see if the shadows in the water will be submerged.

"No news?"

"No, Xiaowu's parents don't know anything about the money, nor does his relatives in the mine know. I have checked Xiaowu's life trajectory for a while before, and almost always stayed in the city, especially when he found out that he had cancer, he was still in Shengshi Huating for a while. It should be that after I left, I also checked the girl with him and did not get any useful information."

Hong Canhui stood behind him. In addition to the operation of the brick factory during this period, the most important person was to investigate who was looking for Xiao Wu. He sleeps less than four hours a day, and he immediately gets up from the bed when there is any movement on the phone. Even if there is a few dozen kilometers apart, he will immediately rush over.

When Liu Feiyang heard this, he asked softly, "Shengshi Huating, Qi Lao San?"

When Hong Canhui heard this, he thought about it and said, "It should have nothing to do with the Third Master. Half of the compensation paid for his family's demolition was spent in Shengshi Huating. There were seven girls who were related to him. Two days before the accident, he found two girls to sleep with them. Xiao Wu drank a lot that night and kept muttering that he wanted to do something that was impressive. I asked carefully. The girl said that she had already expressed her intention to kill people that day, and also mentioned it to the envoy behind the scenes. She was not like a person in society, but should be the one who is your sin!"

"Zhao Weihan, Gu Qingming, Ma Han, Zhongshui Brick Factory... and the one named Mr. Da..."

After doing this, Liu Feiyang has offended many people. He didn't want to add the eldest gentleman, but when he thought about it, that person at the beginning was still ignoring his life and death, and he seemed to have a motive after Liu Qingqing begged.

Hong Canhui looked at his back and carefully weighed it and said, "If Zhao Gu and the other two were looking for me, they should look for me. There is no reason. The people in the brick factory have been ruled out, only Ma Han and Mr. Da are left. Moreover, you and the third master are currently in the honeymoon period. The one who dares to frown at this point should be the one who is not afraid of the third master. At least he can have a way to deal with the third master..."

Liu Feiyang did not reply immediately. The street light shone on his body and the shadow was reflected in the water. He looked at himself in the water and thought carefully. If everything went as normal, the blow of the stick was a result of death or serious injury. According to the relationship between the Third Master and himself, it would be possible to act as a person. He should not go into it too deeply, but his appearance is not something that ordinary people can bear. Zhao Weihan obviously dared not.

The Third Master, a social tycoon, is also inherited from the family and has some background.

Ma Han has been rich for several lifetimes, and his children have the strength to enter the circle and have a deep foundation.

As for that mysterious big man, it was too profound and unfathomable. If you want to contact him, you can only rely on Liu Qingqing.

"You can't exclude Qi Laosan." Liu Feiyang said again. He used the name Qi Laosan again, instead of the Third Master. For some reason, he no longer had the attitude towards the Third Master as he had no close relationships at the time, but felt that this person was fake and difficult to understand.

"Gao Qiliang..." He couldn't help but think of this name again. He felt that this person was very hypocritical and might have done so many dirty things behind his back. Although the two of them have no intersection now, he always felt that this pride of heaven who came out of Zhongshui County was hostile to anyone.

Hong Canhui couldn't help but take a deep breath. All of these people are influential in Huibei City, and they all represent a certain level. No one is better. They are all outstanding in their respective fields. Brother Yang has no chance of winning against any of them.

"By the way..." He suddenly remembered something, his eyes glowing, "One of the girls said, Xiao Wu once said: Liu Feiyang, you know, he is brother to the third master. If I do something earth-shaking, it will not be worse than him..."

Hong Canhui never figured out this sentence. All the horns were praised. Brother Yang has many kinds of status today. The so-called gray is to be brothers and brothers to the third master. The third master is supported. In the circle, Liu Qingqing is supported. Liu Qingqing is supported. His economic strength has always been the weakest link of Brother Yang. But if he takes advantage of any of them, he can achieve success even if he gives him a chance.

It is possible for everyone and doubtful.

Liu Feiyang also frowned. This sentence would not be useless, but its nutritional value is not high. It indirectly proves that the person who is looking for him is indeed a big shot.

"Continue to check it out for me! Starting from the bank, you need money to get money and someone needs to hire someone. It is impossible for that person to leave no clues!" Liu Feiyang said heavily.

"Okay..." Hong Canhui behind him nodded.

Liu Feiyang did not return to the county because it was too far from Anran and he did not buy a house. He had to wait for Anran to wake up together, but just rented a room with the words "moving in with a bag". At this time, in his thoughts, the word "house" could only represent itself, not home, nor was it the root he thought before.

The community has just been built for two years, with a total of six floors and no elevator. He rented the third floor.

At this moment, there was a girl in the house he rented, wearing loose household clothes, her hair was naturally tied into a ponytail, she was wearing a brand new pair of pink slippers, and a pair of sleeves on her sleeves. She was kneeling on the ground, holding a rag in her hand and wiping the floor over and over again, sweat beads on her forehead, letting her hair stick to her forehead, and seeing through the balcony of the living room were hanging sheets, quilt covers, and clothes, which should be her masterpiece.

She was very tired after a busy day, but the smile on her face was Zhang Xiao'e.

The girl just learned that Liu Feiyang rented a house today and knew that it was unrealistic to ask for a key by Liu Feiyang and could not give it to her, so she went to the agency to stage a big show of a shrew cursing. The agency had to admit that she was Liu Feiyang's wife, and followed her to open the door with the spare key in her hand and asked her to match it, which was really not very standardized.

A few words between this girl and Liu Feiyang can be summarized simply, she has teased, moved, loved deeply, and then her heart died of ashes. She looked up and followed, still loved deeply, and finally rekindled.

She worked hard and enjoyed it all. She smelled the fragrance of laundry detergent in the house. She was very satisfied. When Liu Feiyang had An Ran around her, she was out of the world, An Ran was unconscious and she entered the world again.

After rubbing the floor, she stood up and pinched her hands on her waist and twisted it. The graceful curve was accompanied by this action. If she dared to do it on the road, God knew what tragic consequences would happen. She looked back at the ground that had been wiped, reflecting the lights and satisfied. Suddenly she discovered a serious fact. The slippers were not clean. She had no intention of paying attention to her knees that had already made red marks. She took off her shoes and carried them in her hand. She walked into the bathroom with a rag in her other hand, turned on the faucet, and used her delicate hands to do the work she had never done in her life.

When he lived in a bungalow in the county, Zhang Xiao'e also hired an aunt from a bar to help clean her.

She is very happy and feels so happy.

After washing the rag and drying it, seeing that there was no moisture on the ground, she put her slippers on her mouth-watering feet again and walked into the kitchen next to her. There was a series of supplies, bowls and chopsticks, and rice cookers were all newly bought, a bag of freshly opened rice, a bucket of orange-yellow soybean oil, and various vegetables in the bags. She bought them at the market at noon today.

In fact, she also asked herself on the way back, was she doing morality? She thought about it all the way, but she didn't have any slander of An Ran, but realized that a man needed a woman after all. If An Ran woke up, it would be okay to leave herself. Anyway, she didn't want to miss this opportunity again.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao'e returned to the girl who stood on the stage of Longteng Bar, pretended to be decadent and sang "The Woman with a Sad Vulnerability" in a sad voice.

She opened the book cooking next to her. The first page was scrambled eggs with tomatoes. She also felt that it was a bit difficult for her to make other things. After reading it, she felt that it was just a pediatric department. She first used an electric rice cooker to cook the rice. Her stomach rumbling, then she remembered that she had not eaten for a day. It was almost eleven o'clock.

She was not sure whether Liu Feiyang would come back tonight, and she couldn't hide her face and then adjusted and slapped her stomach playfully, "I'll tell you, protests are ineffective, you don't have to worry about late meals, you have to wait."

"Crack..." Her voice fell, and a key sounded on the door.

She suddenly became nervous, unable to move, and had a blush on her face...
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