Finally, Zhang Qian broke the deadlock and smiled, "I heard that you are now a master, and you are still working as an instructor in the Haicheng Special Team, how can I remember, just knowing you, you always seem to be my ghost crying wolf."

“Oh, is there?”

Qin Yang laughed awkwardly.

Zhang Qian said quickly: "Of course, I remember when I said that you are the weakest opponent in my uniform."

"Oh!Remember, there's something like that."

"You almost took my arm off, so I tried to get strong and practiced hard."

Zhang Qian and Qin Yang sitting in the bar, you say a word, I say a word, chat very happy, no one mentioned the sadness when the breakup.

Then he reached out to Qin Yang.

"When you're done, give me one."

Qin Yang touched the cigarette and gently handed it to Zhang Qian, but he did not wait for him to light a fire for Zhang Qian, and a few slings in the bar came over.

Oh, hey!

The fire flashed, and they grabbed the beautiful Zhang Qian point.

Qin Yang did not say anything, Zhang Qian took a sip and nodded to a few confused and said, “Thank you!”

One of the blue-haired mash-up handles was on Zhang Qian’s shoulder.

“Little sister, dance with your brother.”

He smiled, but looked at Qin Yang.

Then he quipped, "He doesn't seem to let me jump."

Blue hair mixed up Qin Yang glanced: "Who is he, looks like an uncle, you hang him a shit."

He said that when he pulled the small hand, he would take it forcibly away.

Just then, Qin Yang’s hand huged and flew out.

Oh yeah!

The drink sprinkled a blue-haired boy's face, but it did not fall on Zhang Qian.

The blue-haired boy went to the fire, let go of Zhang Qian, and lifted the bottle to Qin Yang and yelled, "Boy, who are you, do you know that this is my mask."

“Are you covered?”

“Who are you!”

Qin Yang's sneer completely infuriated the crowd, and they picked up bottles and chairs and suddenly smashed into Qin Yang.

But Qin Yang did not move, and did not seem to intend to return at all.

When the bottle and the chair were about to hit him, Qin Yang’s eyes looked at Zhang Qian.

He is in pain.

The girl who had been deeply in love not only became mature, but also fell red dust.

In particular, the cigarette she lit on her hand deeply stimulated Qin Yang's nerves, did all this self-made?

Qin Yang closed his eyes, he was willing to let the pain paralyze his body and dilute the guilt.

But when he closed his eyes, Zhang Qian shot.

She is as strong as ever, as strong as in the past.

Oh, hey!

The claw had caused Qin Yang's arm to suffer countless times, but this time he caught the blue-haired boy's body.

Hold hands!

Then came the blue-haired boy’s arm.

I saw Zhang Qian's long legs flying in the air, a series of flying kicks, all the bullshit fell to the ground.

They looked at Zhang Qian in amazement, as if they had seen the devil.

Unforgiving, tough!

Qin Yang opened his eyes and scolded a few people: "See, she doesn't want to dance with you, not me."

After that, he pulled up Zhang Qian’s hand and turned and disappeared at the door of the bar.

In the dead of night, Qin Yang could no longer control his emotions.

He reached out his hand and said, “Son, I’ve given it to you on my arm.”

Zhang Qian sweetly smiled, “Oh, do you still want to be cleaned up by me like you used to?”

Qin Yang nodded, "I think, I want to think of everything, but I don't want to leave you, anyway, this arm will be broken in your hands."

Zhang Qian's little face was instantly red, and she remembered the past.

At that time, as long as Qin Yang was a little disrespectful to himself, the first unlucky one must be his arm.

So she now understood that this man who loved her deeply had given his arms to himself, so he would have to be disrespectful to himself again.

“No, you already have Sun Min, I can’t...”

Without saying a word, Qin Yang kissed her soft lips, deeply revealed, unable to extricate herself.

Zhang Qian's habit of holding Qin Yang's arm, she was very hard, and she could even hear the bones creaking.

But this once-in-arms man did not leave her lips, he was willing to bear all the pain, but did not want to leave Zhang Qian half a step.

Oh, hey!

The arm is broken!

He exclaimed.

“Your own...”

But she couldn’t say the next sentence, because Qin Yang’s other hand still held her firmly.

The dislocated arm shook in the sleeve, and the sweat slipped down his forehead, but Qin Yang was very happy to laugh.

"Oh!You are so disgusting.”

Oh, hey!

Zhang Qian used his last strength to pick up Qin Yang's arm, and then the whole person was picked up by the man who had passed by and walked to the nearest hotel.

In the room, the two hugged each other tightly, and after a fierce kiss, nothing happened.

Qin Yang knew that he was impulsive, and he did not want to suppress or give up.

So that night, he lay in bed, holding the little witch in his heart, did not let go until he was asleep.

When it was light, Qin Yang smelled cigarettes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his little waistcoat in his arms, lying in his arms, but with an extra cigarette in his hand.

She took a sip, slowly spit out on Qin Yang's face, and then put the cigarette into Qin Yang's mouth.

Qin Yang is drunk!

After a long time, Zhang Qian, who looked at the ceiling, asked, “Big fool, is this how you opened the room with the girl?”

"Do nothing, just hold on."

Qin Yang did not answer, and hugged her again.

Losing to know how to cherish, what he wants to recover is not the body, but the love that was once.

Finally, Zhang Qian cried in his arms, crying very sad.

"You, you're a fool."

"If you are brave enough to want me in Qijia, it is not Sun Min who is with you today, it is me, it is me."

Qin Yang did not answer, the past, even if he came back, he also did not know how to deal with it, because true love has no reason.

After crying, Zhang Qian suddenly struggled to open the bondage of Qin Yang and tore the clothes of Qin Yang.

She screamed madly.

"If you're a man, be bold."

"Don't you love me, show me."

When Zhang Qian tugged on Qin Yang’s clothes and took off his little waistcoat, the doorbell rang.

Uncle Qi’s voice came from outside.

"Qin Yang, you bastard, you'll either marry my family's Qian, or you'll get away, don't hurt her again."

Uncle Qi's message line is very wide, Zhang Qian did not return overnight, he wanted to find out who took his righteous daughter, very simple.

This time Qin Yang lay on the bed and did not move, Zhang Qian got up and opened the door.

When Qi San uncle came in, he saw Qin Yang's clothes and tattered clothes, and his baby girl was wearing pajamas, and there was only a small vest in it.

He sighed, "You are still together."

At this time, Qin Yang's mind was confused.

Sun Min agreed to let himself recover Qian Er, but he heard from Qin Er's tone, although she changed a lot, but the bones were still the traditional girl, she would not agree to share herself with other women.

So Sun Min agreed with himself and Zhang Qian together, and Qin Yang did not say anything in the end.

After Qin Yang dressed in his clothes, Uncle Qi San said in a hurry: "Say, whether you are marrying my daughter or you are married to Sun Min, you must give me an answer today."

From yesterday to the present, Qin Yang's words have been very few, and at this moment, he also does not know how to answer.

Suddenly, he took his uncle’s hand.

“We didn’t do anything last night, let’s go!”

It’s a simple word, but it makes Uncle Qi stupid.

Until he was taken away by Zhang Qian, Qin Yang heard him mumbling at the door.

“Nothing happened, how could it be, all night, how could nothing have happened?”

Oh hey!

Qin Yang is speechless!

Is this old man wanting something to happen to himself and his son, or not?

It is said that people are old and refined, the three uncles really can't see through, and Qin Yang does not want to see through, because in the face of Zhang Qian, he is confused.

People went to the empty room, and he buried his head and slept for a long time, deeply absorbing the smell of the bed, which was the smell of him and Qian Er.

But he could not sleep for long, and after a while, Guo Lao called.

"Qin Yang, where did your boy go to fool around yesterday, obviously came to me at night, old man, I didn't see your shadow until dawn."

Qin Yang was embarrassed to laugh, “Yesterday something happened, I will come here?”

So Qin Yang quickly went out and went straight to Guo Lao's villa in Haicheng.

When he got to the door, Qin Yang wandered outside for a long time, until Guo Lao found him, and Qin Yang entered the room.

“Why didn’t you come in?”

Guo Lao took a cup of tea for Qin Yang and asked him with doubts.

Qin Yang said, "Mr. Guo, you have a lot of monitoring equipment outside your villa, I just looked at it, and I hardly leave a dead end."

“Can you tell me if these devices were installed in front of the villa by the sunflower killer, or after?”

Guo Lao replied without hesitation: "These monitoring equipment has always been there, because I am an antique collector, many small thieves are worried, so they have been installed long ago."

Qin Yang asked, “Then why did the equipment not call the police when the sunflowers would sneak in?”

"Because they cut the alarm line."

Suddenly a very familiar voice came out, Qin Yang turned to look, but it was Lu.

"Oh!“Relium, are you there too?”

Lu Smiling, "What happened to Guo Lao's family, how can I come and see if I can't help him, I can also give him courage."

After the three of them talked, they spoke.

Guo Lao took out the antique that the blood anemone would want to steal.

When Qin Yang saw the antiques, his eyes suddenly squinted into a slit.

Antique is a square, should be the end of the Qin years of the object, ordinary, nothing special.

But there are two words written at the bottom of the square - God willing!

Qin Yang was silent, a god's light shot, directly landed on the square, and in an instant, a piece of information returned to the brain.

“God willing, anyone who only needs to meet the three conditions put forward by God can make Heaven fulfill a wish.”

“The first condition is to look for the wish of the knife and coin, and set it in the studded.”

God willing to God!

Wishing for currency!

It was an extraordinary thing, Qin Yang thought.

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