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16 Coincidence Can't Be More Coincidence

Then it was the Qingming Festival in 1951.

The "Memorial Hall of the Hong Kong Victims of the Japanese Evangelion Era" funded by Han Huaiyi officially welcomed the memorial service from all walks of life.

The one in the top position is Chen Hu.

Han Huaiyi defined him as: a hero.

So Aliang made all his wishes in front of him and behind him, and wanted to be a lackey under the Han family for generations.

He treated Wan Molin as his adoptive father, but refused to become a disciple...

Some people say he is smart, some people say he is cunning, but only the direct descendants of the Han family know that Chen Daoliang was really conquered and moved by Han's means, and wanted to follow Han from the bottom of his heart, even if he just followed him from afar.

During this period, he and Zhou Fucai became sworn brothers.

His dick.

Then he got closer to Han Fengwu, even the wild cat Zhou Shufen respected him very much now, because everyone knew that he killed the Japanese at the age of thirteen.

This day.

Han Fengwu brought Zhou Shufen to him to drink.

After getting drunk, Aliang asked, "Prince, what's going on with you and Shufen? Why don't you make a reservation sooner."

Zhou Shufen grinned: "Get out, we have also become sworn brothers."

Han Fengwu was sad and said, "Who wants to become a sworn brother with you? Isn't that impossible?"

The wild cat was angry: "Okay, I'm heartbroken to you, you're going to sleep with me."

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Waibi couldn't bear it anymore and scolded the wild cat: "You are so pretentious. If you don't like the prince, will you do this? You are just afraid of losing, you have never gotten anything to talk about losing. Besides, who can tell you what will happen in the future? Look at me, those who steal can be like a slut now, let alone you! If you want to live, live well, otherwise I will take the prince to vote today!"

Zhou Shufen cried and said, "Brother Waibi, you dare."

Waibi laughs loudly.

The pretentiousness and feelings of young people are just a farce for the ups and downs.

Because he did not have this feeling in his past experience, he could not see the shinyness in Han Fengwu's eyes when he looked at Zhou Shufen, nor could he see the concern behind Zhou Shufen's pretentiousness.

He only knows that women are done just by sleeping.

But just like his fate, many things came suddenly.

When summer comes, Waibi, who is known as Brother Liang, saw a woman holding her daughter in horror to avoid a few people who were entangled with her.

When Waibi's car passed by, he glanced at him and ran into the pitiful woman's look in his eyes.

Waibi also recognized those guys and had dinner with Awei below him.

He stopped the car and shouted, "Have you made enough trouble? What kind of woman can't be found? You want to find a mother and daughter."

"Brother Liang."

Waibi waved his hand: "Let's go."

As soon as those talents scattered, the woman in her thirties brought her teenage daughter to kowtow to Waibi.

She spoke Chaozhou dialect.

Waibi is also from Chaozhou. When he heard the local accent, he said, "Ah sister, let's make a living?"

"I brought my daughter to find my husband. He works in Hong Kong, but he has never been able to find it... We heard that it is easy to work here, so we came here. Who knew that as soon as we came here, we met a few hooligans and said we wanted to take us to act."

"Uncle, what do they want us to play mother and daughter vs. Ximen Qing? I've read a book, that's a dirty thing."

The slander is bigger than the one I heard. Yes, it’s just a bit of a dirty thing, but fortunately I met me.

Actually, I'm very vulgar, too.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "What's your husband's name?"

"I'm named Huang Zhanming. I said I work in the printing factory of the Evening News, but people said there was no such person. This is a letter he wrote to me. There are also photos of him. Brother, you are a big shot at first glance. Can you help me..."

"So coincidentally? I'm dead, this person is dead." Waibi shouted with a dizzy face.

If he died, he would die at his gun.

In Kowloon Hospital.

Those three so-called Vietnamese were actually from the mainland and had done ** before.

Huang Zhanming was their head. He hangs with Vietnamese when he is making a living on the road, so he thinks they are Vietnamese.

"Ah...how could it be?" The woman immediately fell into a coma and her daughter started crying.

night.

Waibi squatted beside the woman named Qiao Yunying with a dark face. He said, "That's how it is. He killed several people, then kidnapped hostages, and offended Mr. Han's grandson, so he was beaten to death."

He said again, "This is fate. He will end sooner or later after he goes wrong. If you hate me, I can't do anything, but what you should hate should be him, this world."

"I don't hate you." Qiao Yunying said.

"Don't go against your will. Whether you hate or not, I will not touch you and your daughter. I won't mention the people and the world of the world for now, and I will not involve my family. It was because of him that I was appreciated by Mr. Han. Now God has actually brought you mother and daughter to me. I am very shocked. I will never dare to do anything to you."

Waibi immediately said, "Let's do this, I'll take you to burn incense for him, and then I'll do whatever you want to do wherever you want to go. I'll be responsible for giving money and efforts. Just treat the blessings you have gained from him and repay them to your mother and daughter for him. OK."

"I'm Laodou..." the girl said with tears.

Waibi was anxious: "Don't look at me so aggrievedly. He wants to kill someone. He has a gun. He is looking at me. How can I not shoot? Should I die?"

"Anyway, you killed me Laodou."

"Okay, I brag, I didn't kill. He didn't die after I shot him. He was sentenced to death by the court! Will the police arrest him and he will be sentenced to death, do you understand?"

After saying that, Waibi slammed the door and walked out.

But he came again the next morning.

He carried breakfast with dark circles on his eyes and said, "Eat."

"Brother."

Waibi was shocked: "Is there any mistake? I killed your husband and called me brother."

Qiao Yunying smiled bitterly and said, "You are right. He will die sooner or later. Then God let us meet you again. God is not asking us to take revenge... Brother, my daughter and I are going to survive. We can no longer go back. Can you help me? Just take it as for the sake of..."

"I know, I know, don't mention it. I will definitely do my best to help you. This is what the Bodhisattva asked me to do."

Then Waibi said again: "Damn, I had a night dream yesterday and knelt in front of a temple. A monk said that I was a strong man in my previous life and that I could only eliminate my murderous nature in this life, but I have to do good things in the future... Amitabha, this dream made me unable to get hard in the second half of the night."

This guy was chattering and came to the hospital from now on without any trouble.

Half a week later, he rented a house for Qiao Yunying and his daughter, and was next to his residence. He then arranged for Qiao Mei's daughter Huang Yanan to go to school.

But this guy is very messy.

He forced Huang Yanan to speak in front of the Bodhisattva and Guan Erye.

It is said that if you succeed in your studies in the future, you will not take revenge directly and indirectly, and everyone must be done with one.
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