Jin Chunxiu's living environment destined her to be not a kind person, but this does not mean that she has no personal feelings. Fate is something that is difficult to explain clearly. When she first saw Xiao Hongying in front of Chunxiu Building, she felt that there was a destiny. Later, she asked Xiao Hongying to be her maid. She was sure that she liked this girl. After living in the storm for so many years and meeting countless people, Xiao Hongying has a similar tenacious personality to her. This feeling of déjà vu makes Jin Chunxiu look at Xiao Hongying in a special way, so she treats her in a special way unconsciously, which has nothing to do with sympathy and pity. This is not a matter of conscience at all.
Walking into Chunxiu Building again, Xiao Hongying was welcomed by everyone, and the sound of sweet voices and sweet swallows filled the air. When she was here, she was smart and diligent, so the girls in the building liked her; she was bold and righteous, so the maids in the building liked her; and she was Jin Ma's personal maid, so even if she didn't want to be liked, she had to be liked, unless she was stupid.
Walking into Jin Ma's luxurious bedroom, Xiao Hongying, who was so full of meat buns that she couldn't bend down, sat down at the eight-immortals table and picked up the teapot on the table and drank it from her mouth on the spot.
"Look at your poor character. All my efforts to teach you were in vain!" Jin Chunxiu opened the cupboard, took out a complete set of clothes that had been made for Xiao Hongying, and threw them on the table: "Change into them after you take a shower. Now come here, let me check them."
He put down the teapot and burped the water. "What are you checking?"
He pulled Xiao Hongying up and took off her clothes: "Check whether you have been abused by wild ghosts!"
Xiao Hongying clutched the buttons in panic: "How could I? Wait, don't pull it! Hey? Don't..."
There was a crisp sound of metal falling on the floor.
Jin Chunxiu stopped moving and looked down. A copper-yellow bullet was still rolling on the floor. She was startled: "Where... did it come from?"
"I... picked it up."
The pocket of Xiao Hongying's tattered flowered shirt was completely torn, and more than a dozen .45 caliber bullets fell to the ground, bouncing and rolling all over the floor.
Jin Chunxiu was very upset, and Xiao Hongying was stunned and embarrassed.
"You're quite good at picking up pieces, you little bitch!"
"I... picked it up in one go."
The tattered shirt was suddenly torn open.
The sound of "bang" was much louder than a bullet hitting the ground. I looked down and saw a big-eyed gun on the ground!
“Did you pick this up?”
"Well... well... if you pick up the bullets, you must also pick up the gun."
When she looked up again and saw the healing wound on her bare shoulder, Jin Chunxiu's face instantly turned dark. She let go of her little red tassel and hurried to bolt the bedroom door. She turned around and leaned against the door, lowering her voice and angrily said, "You little slut, you're courting death! You're still being stubborn? Don't you think I don't understand?"
Xiao Hongying bent down and picked up the gun angrily. She wanted to turn off the safety at the same time, but Jin Chunxiu leaned against the locked door and lowered her voice in anger, causing Xiao Hongying to give up the idea. She just put the gun in her little hand, lowered her head and said nothing.
"Tell me, are you the one?"
Feeling that Jin Chunxiu had guessed it, Xiao Hongying didn't want to answer. She couldn't admit it even if she was guessed, but she didn't know how to make up a lie: "I..."
Thinking of Xiao Hongying's miserable look when she appeared outside the door just now, and her current hesitation, Jin Chunxiu was more certain of her judgment: "Do you know how many people have died in the past few days? Are you stupid? Even if you eloped with a wild man, how could you... Sigh!" After sighing and hesitating for a few seconds, Jin Chunxiu raised her head again, and a hint of cruelty flashed across her rouge face: "I ask you, how many people know your identity in the commandos? Where are the alive ones? Have any been caught? You must tell me the truth, otherwise I will break your little hoof right now and make sure you will never be able to cross this threshold in your life!"
Unexpectedly, Jin Chunxiu thought they were the rangers. Xiao Hongying raised her head again. Although she was already a half-grown girl, no one had ever thought of her like that. No one in the independent regiment thought she was a soldier, no one in the ninth company thought she was a girl, and no one outside thought she was an Eighth Route Army soldier. Even if she tried hard to tie a beautiful red hairband, even if she picked up a gun, no one would think of her as that. Jin Chunxiu was the first person who treated her as a girl and not a girl at the same time. This made Xiao Hongying feel the feeling of being recognized.
Xiao Hongying could see that the cruel expression on that rouge face was not fake. Jin Chunxiu wanted to kill her, but she was not targeting her. She wanted to clean up her mess and force her to break off relations with the Rangers. This kind of alternative care... most people couldn't accept it, but Xiao Hongying liked it, it was the same as her own style!
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You'll have to pay for what you've done!
In order to eat in a restaurant, he sold the wicked maid, and in order to count the money, he forgot to set the meeting place. After enjoying all this, the greedy Luo Fugui felt a little upset.
He wasn't thinking about the bad girl. That bad thing was very powerful. It was obvious that whoever bought it would be in trouble. But the problem was that she was missing now. What if she hid it out of anger and didn't come back to the bar? How could he report to Boss Hu that he sold the girl? What would Boss Hu do? Just thinking about it made his back cold!
Holding two dollars and fifty cents in his hand, he didn't dare to go eat alone. Feeling very painful, Luo Fugui wandered around, hesitant, and never left the street where Xiao Hongying was sold. He thought that since there was no fixed place, the wicked girl might come back here to look for it. How could he know that the moment Xiao Hongying saw the meat buns, she had completely forgotten about the unscrupulous bear and lived a luxurious life from then on. They were really a pair of natural unfaithful people.
As a result, the buyer finally arrived, bringing with him seven or eight other men, looking very aggressive.
Looking at the buyer's hapless expression, and then looking at the people who were following him with sticks, it was true! Not only did the wicked girl run away, but she also didn't come back here in revenge. Luo Fugui was dumbfounded.
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There was a slam of a heavy cell door, and a police officer called out to the prison guard, "This bastard is a human trafficker, and he beat people up in the street. He's so rampant. It took a lot of effort to catch him. He deserves a beating."
"I want to see Officer Li!"
"What are you yelling about? There are so many Li officers! Do you believe me, I will let you..."
"Li Weiba, I want to see Li Weiba! I'm his uncle! Let him come and kowtow in person!"
Walking into the prison, Luo Fugui remembered Li Weiba. Li Weiba didn't know that Luo Fugui was an Eighth Route Army soldier, but Luo Fugui knew that Li Weiba was Li Youcai's distant cousin, and the two met when they bought prisoners. The unscrupulous bear never lacked quick wits and cleverness, and now that he was caught by the police, he had to report the name of Li Weiba. As for arrogantly saying that he was Li Weiba's uncle, it was purely for effect, fearing that the police would not treat him as a dish.
Li Weiba is Li Youcai's trusted lackey, but Li Weiba is doing well in Meixian. Unlike Li Youcai, he is better at scheming. In addition, although Li Youde does not recognize Li Youcai as his brother, his relationship with Li Weiba is normal. Li Weiba can take advantage of Li Youcai's relationship with the imperial army and Li Youde's support. His promotion in the police force is like riding a rocket. Now, in the county, he is much more powerful than Li Youcai!
Now that someone was so arrogant as to say that he was Li Weiba's biological uncle, the prison guard was really unsure. After weighing the pros and cons again and again, the officer nodded to his subordinates, indicating that they should go and report. Then he immediately put on an expression of impartial reception and politely "invited" Luo Fugui into the cell.
"Oh, I'm so hungry... When do you guys serve dinner?"
The prison guard did not respond to this shameless request, locked the door and left. Luo Fugui sat down, looked around and found that several people in the cell looked a little special. They all had young faces of about 17 or 18 years old, wearing student uniforms, and were looking at his burly figure in surprise.
"Look at your grandma? I'm from Black Wind Mountain. I killed my own mother and sold my sister, and I'm still starving! Is there any food in that broken bowl? Bring it to me quickly and see if you can hear me..."
At the same time, in Chunxiu Building, in Jin Chunxiu's luxurious room, Xiao Hongying has been completely transformed. Her two pigtails have become four thin braids with rings on both sides. She is wearing a flowery shirt, bright silk pants and black shoes. She looks fresh, refined and gorgeous. She is neatly packing up her well-maintained big-eyed rifle and loading the bullet into the gun.
Jin Chunxiu smacked her lips and said, "What a good boy! You are a born bandit. No wonder it was so hard to teach you Yang Liufeng. It turns out that you were born in Black Wind Mountain. I will take you with me when I go out. I have seen enough of the cowardly looks of those idiots in the building. You should shoot a few shots for me when you have time!"
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