Bodyguard of the Goddess

Chapter 7: Breaking through my wife’s door!

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Xiao Zheng, who was wandering the streets and alleys carrying his luggage bag, was like a lonely ghost, pitiful and pitiful. Even the cool summer wind became biting and ruthless. Bullying every inch of his skin.

After buying a dozen beers at a convenience store, Xiao Zheng chose a nearby commercial plaza with benches and sat down. He slowly drank the cold beer, but there was only a strong bitter taste in his mouth.

Xiao Zheng is an orphan. Although he has lived in Mingzhu since he was a child, he has no relatives. Only the old director of the orphanage treats him well. He even paid for his education out of his own pocket. But in his senior year of high school, Xiao Zheng, who had excellent grades and was ranked among the best in the city's key high schools, discovered that in order to support his education, the old dean, who was over sixty years old, actually made money by scavenging in his spare time. This greatly stimulated the young and energetic Xiao Zheng's self-esteem, and he voluntarily dropped out of school before the college entrance examination. The old dean was so angry that he almost beat him to death. And scolded him bitterly: "You are a coward who will never get ahead in his life!"

Xiao Zheng didn't blame the old dean at all. If he were the old dean, he could really beat himself to death in a rage.

Later, Xiao Zheng joined the army and became a glorious soldier. In the army, Xiao Zheng, who has outstanding comprehensive abilities, is highly valued by the leadership, and he is praised as a good seedling that the military has rarely seen in ten years, and he must be well cultivated. However, the good times didn't last long. In a military competition, Xiao Zheng, who was expected to win the championship, acted on his own initiative and deposed a notorious red second generation, creating a big trap. If the old leader hadn't tried his best to protect him, he would have been imprisoned for several years. But even so, his military journey came to an end. That year, Xiao Zheng was only nineteen years old.

After that, Xiao Zheng left Mingzhu, where he had lived for many years, and traveled abroad. And he has only one purpose in leaving his hometown: to make money!

The old director is old and the orphanage is dilapidated. Without a large amount of capital injection, this orphanage, although not large, but which has devoted all his life to the old director, is bound to collapse.

So by chance, he formed a team of hunters with Monkey from Northeast China, Four Eyes from Yanjing, Cannon from Germany, Ma Yingjun from Britain, and Tina from the United States who had the same dream. Escape the world and earn some hard-earned money.

In the past five years, they have stayed in tropical rainforests and the Gobi Desert, which can cook people to perfection. Amidst the hail of bullets and smoke, they never retreated. Realize your own values and dreams. Although he offended some people, he also helped the poor at the bottom of society.

In the past five years, Xiao Zheng has continuously invested money in the orphanage anonymously, turning an orphanage that could only accommodate a dozen people into the most famous charity orphanage in Mingzhu City. The old dean also received praises from all walks of life and was regarded as the most philanthropic person in Mingzhu City. He was so happy that he could wake up laughing even in his sleep.

Two months ago, Xiao Zheng washed his hands in the golden basin after finishing his last job, and then divided the savings he had saved over the years into thirty installments to inject funds into the orphanage on an annual basis. Even if the old dean lives to be a hundred years old, he will not be afraid of having no money to adopt orphans to satisfy his vanity of fame and fame. Of course, if the old dean lived to be one hundred and ten years old shamelessly...

Anyway, Xiao Zheng will not show his face to make money at his old age. I can't afford to lose that person!

Unknowingly, Xiao Zheng drank all his beer and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "If the old dean knew that I was giving him money all these years, would he hug my thigh and beg me to forgive him? Ignorance?”

Thinking about Xiao Zheng, he couldn't help but laugh nervously.

"Did you see? If you don't study hard, you will end up living on the street like him when you grow up and become insane." A well-intentioned mother said earnestly, instilling a sense of crisis in her five-year-old son. "Son, my mother will point to you to become famous and honor your ancestors from now on. If you behave like him, don't blame my mother for severing the relationship between mother and son!"

After that, he took his son and walked towards KFC.

"Am I that bad?" Xiao Zheng didn't take it seriously, lit a cigarette and muttered to himself. "In high school, I was the top student admired by all the girls in the class. Looking at your son's fat head and big ears, he might not be able to do as well as I did in the future."

After some complaints, Xiao Zheng had to face a cruel reality. Where to stay tonight

hotel

Xiao Zheng's pockets were cleaner than his face, and all the hard-earned money he earned was spent on the old dean's pursuit of fame. Not to mention staying in hundreds of hotels for one night, I can't even bear to stay in a small hotel for fifty-one nights.

When he was in trouble, Xiao Zheng once again caught a glimpse of the private detective following him out of the corner of his eye. There was a fire in my heart.

"Is it over yet?"

I don't know whether he was extremely embarrassed and angry because he was caught in distress, or because he was being followed. Xiao Zheng threw a wine bottle at the private detective.

"oops!"

The private detective screamed, covered his head and ran away. He soon disappeared into the sea of people.

"You like surveillance so much, don't you?" Xiao Zheng picked up his luggage bag, a devilish smile flashed across his lips. "Then I'll let you keep an eye on me!"

Ten o'clock in the evening. Lin Huayin finally finished her day's work. He stood up and stretched his slightly sore body. Go into the kitchen and prepare yourself a little dinner.

Located in the wealthy area of Mingzhu. A three-story villa covering an area of 200 square meters. You can have a panoramic view of the beautiful night view of the river beach. The greening rate is as high as 40%. The market value is nearly 80 million. This is the private residence of Lin Huayin, Xinao’s big boss.

Lin Huayin, who has severe mysophobia and strong territoriality, has lived here alone all year round, and has never even hired a housekeeper or cook to take care of daily life. She had to take care of such a large villa by herself. His self-improvement is astonishing.

Since she was working too late, Lin Huayin just made herself an easy-to-digest fruit salad. Just as I was about to eat while watching the financial news, the doorbell rang like a midnight ghost. A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Huayin's beautiful face.

Although this villa is not a secret residence, few people visit it. Especially at night. Firstly, she refused to entertain guests, and secondly, not many people had the qualifications and courage to come to her. The third reason is that she concentrates on her work and basically has no friends to eat, chat or even wander around. Tonight, for the first time, someone came to the door. How could this not surprise her

"Did Xiaozhu skip school again?"

Lin Huayin put down his fork and came to the door, thinking about how to reprimand the naughty half-sister. She opened the door suddenly, only to find that the person standing at the door was not Lin Xiaozhu, but that bastard man who even thought about it, she thought the end of the world was coming!

The bastard man was holding a dirty canvas duffel bag in his right hand, a skewer bought from a roadside stall in his left hand, and a half-burned cigarette in his mouth. He grinned and said, "As a couple, I will stay in your home temporarily for a year and a half. You won't welcome me, right?"

After that, Lin Huayin, who had completely fallen into despair, did not wait for Lin Huayin to come to his senses. Xiao Zheng walked into the living room holding his luggage. A series of shocking black footprints were left on the smooth, mirror-like floor.