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Chapter 170

ous intricate patterns, each one incredibly lifelike.The patterns on the gold plate include feathered people and flying figures, one scene in particular is the most unusual.This is a row of soldiers i...He said, "If this Changchun meeting is really as amazing as you say, would I be taking you in Wouldn't that be openly defying others Zhao is a greedy man, but I wouldn't want to take that risk."

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"Given the current situation, I've thought of two options for you, kid. First, when your boss wakes up, I'll arrange a boat to take you and your boss back. After you go back, stay far away. It cost me 700,000 to get your boss out, remember that."

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Second, let's draw a line. For the sake of our past collaboration, I can take you in for three days. After that, whether your boss wakes up or not, you have to move out. And outside, you cannot use the name "Hongxing," got it

Here are the two paths, consider them.

He said and left.

I couldn't sleep all night. I had insomnia.

Our gang came to Hong Kong this time and didn't make any money. With the head injured, Red Sister and Big Brother disappeared, and Changchun will be chasing revenge. We are on the verge of falling apart.

I had to agree to the conditions Zhao Hongxing set. Changchun will be coming after me, and I can't fight them alone. I can't even protect myself, let alone someone else.

I can only choose to leave, and find someone who can protect me and take care of me.

Once upon a time, the beggar Liu said that if I ever found myself in trouble, I could go to Zhao Wang's inn in Handan, Hebei province, to ask for his help. I've always remembered this.

I told Zhao Hongxing about my decision to leave, and he said it was no problem and would arrange it for me as soon as possible.

Li Zheng and his teacher wanted that bottle of medicine, but their plans fell through. That day when we went back, I played it smart and didn't put the bottle in my own room. I kept this a secret, nobody knows, I hid it with the newspaper stand owner.

Fortunately, on the day before confirming my departure from the trip, I finally woke up. Although still weak, my mind was clear and I could speak.

I asked with red eyes, "How do you feel Was it Hong Jie who did this to you"

He leaned his head on the pillow weakly and said, "Yúnfēng, I know, that wasn't Xiaohong."

"That's right, the person wasn't Hong Jie, it was someone from the Changchun Hui."

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Closing his eyes, he recalled: "Xiaohong said she would keep the check for me first. That night, I felt something was off about her, but I didn't think much of it... ah."

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What are my plans next

I told him to go to Handan and ask the beggar Liu for help.

"Well," he nodded, "for now, this is the only option. Beggar Liu owes me a favor, and that man is trustworthy. Yunfeng, arrange for me to meet with Mr. Zhao. Out of both reason and gratitude, we should thank him."

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I said, "Okay, just rest your head. I'll take care of everything."

Close the door, that girl was fiddling with fake flowers in the room. I asked her, "Hey, where did your dad go I have something to talk to him about."

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The girl said without looking back, "Who are you to ask me that"

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"You! Forget it! A good man doesn't fight with a woman.

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"Miss! Miss!" At that moment, Zhao Hongxing, the driver, suddenly rushed in with a flustered look.

"What's wrong, Uncle Li" the girl asked.

Li Bo's face turned ashen, and he gasped for breath. "Go, leave here quickly! Your father is in trouble!"

"Crash... " The vase shattered. The girl trembled and asked, "Mr. Li... what do you mean What happened to my father"

"The boat is ready. Let's go now, don't bring anything," Li Bo wiped the sweat from his face and said urgently: "Mr. Zhao..."

He died!g supplies and logistics team, tell them for me that during festivals, I'll always make some Western-style beauties for them."“Having said that, Chen Jiasheng raised his upper body. His posture clearl...

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