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Chapter 89

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    Zhang Qiyue is a serious person. He is leaving Shanghai for Peiping. In the first few days before leaving, apart from packing his things at home, he spent the rest of the time with Gu Mingnui.

    To this end, he organized a game and invited a group of friends to play, including Qian Xiuling, Shang Jixiang, Wu Tong and others, as well as his cousin Zheng Haisheng.

    When he appeared holding Gu Ming's hand, everyone present was stunned.

    Zheng Haisheng woke up first, then slammed the table wildly, wishing to tell the world: "Qi Yue, you are doing well!"

    The others all reacted and applauded them.

    Qian Xiuling: "I really didn't expect that my husband would really agree to be with Zhang Qiyue."

    Shang Jixiang: "The two of them stand together, they look quite matched."

    The man is tall and handsome, the woman is slim and smart, and they are a beautiful couple.

    A group of people drank a lot that night. When Zhang Qiyue put his arms around Gu Ming and said goodbye to his friends, he was already six to seven points drunk, and Gu Ming was probably only a little soberer than him.

    When they came, Zhang Qiyue was driving the car. It was already late at night and there were few pedestrians on the street. When he got into the driver's seat, Gu Ming was still a little worried: "Qiyue, are you faint? How about we  Shall we take a rickshaw back? We'll leave the car for tomorrow?"

    Zhang Qiyue rubbed his face: "Don't worry! In the worst case, I'll drive slower."

    He drove slowly along the road for about twenty minutes. There were dark alleys on both sides, and most people fell asleep.

    Suddenly, a man rushed out from the alley on the right and hit the windshield in front of the car. The car made a sharp braking sound. Thanks to Zhang Qiyue, who was driving slowly, he was able to brake in time.

    Through the dim light of the street lamp, the two people in the car saw the face lying on the windshield at the same time.

    Zhang Qiyue: "Isn't this the guy with the gun who came to invite you last time?"

    Gu Ming still didn¡¯t know there was such a feud between the two: ¡°Did he pull out a gun on you?¡±

    To save or not to save?

    The two exchanged questioning glances, and heard a series of messy footsteps deep in the alley. Zhang Qiyue opened the car door, and Gu Ming got out of the car. He quickly put the unconscious Feng Qu into the back seat. At this time,  Regardless of his drunkenness, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away. He heard the people running out of the alley behind him looking around and shouting.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the shooting range.

    There was a bloody man in Zhang Qiyue's car. He didn't know who was chasing him. He didn't dare to go to the hospital for the time being. After thinking about it, he took the man to Yong'an Hotel and helped him through the back door where the hotel workers usually buy things.  Went in and took him directly to his room.

    ??Yongan Department Store is not only a permanent department store, but also involved in the hotel and catering field.

    Sometimes Zhang Qiyue gets drunk and doesn¡¯t want to go home, so he stays directly at the Yong¡¯an Hotel, where he has his room.

    Feng Qu was already semi-conscious and seemed to still have some consciousness. He probably thought he was being held hostage and was not very cooperative when he went upstairs. Gu Ming could only whisper to comfort him: "Young Marshal, you will be there soon, you will be there soon."

    I don¡¯t know if he heard a familiar voice. He opened his eyelids slightly, then firmly held Gu Ming¡¯s hand, and then stopped struggling.

    He was helped into the bedroom and lay down. Zhang Qiyue looked down at his injuries, treated them briefly, and said, "Oops! His wounds need to be treated by a doctor in time. It seems that there are still shrapnel in his body. It will be too late tomorrow."

    Feng Qu was still holding Gu Ming's hand firmly. She wanted to pull away, but the other party seemed to have noticed her intention and began to exert force unknowingly.

    Zhang Qiyue went to the closet to take off the bloody coat that he had picked up when he helped him, and changed into clean clothes. He hurriedly said, "Am Ming, you take care of him here first, I'll go get the doctor!"

    He walked to the door of the room, and Gu Ming shouted worriedly: "Qi Yue¡ª¡ª"

    Zhang Qiyue turned back and smiled reassuringly at her: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

    He went out from the bedroom, and there was a sound of closing the door in the living room. The bedside lamp could only illuminate a small area. Gu Ming was very anxious. His drunkenness had long been frightened away by the gunfire, and he sat on the sofa beside the bed in a daze.  , his eyes turned to Feng Qu's face involuntarily.

    It was very strange that the two of them had been sleeping in the same bed for more than half a year. After not seeing each other for a long time, she actually felt that this face was a bit strange.  The image in his memory is a bit fuzzy, perhaps because he deliberately wanted to forget it, but the way he looked at him seemed like he was looking at a stranger whom he had met several times before.

    &nbThe law of violence, even Feng Boxiang instilled in him the law of violence. In troubled times, the winner is king. Holding a gun in your hand is much more useful than a bunch of truths in your belly.

    But he didn¡¯t know when he started to think about it, and he didn¡¯t know if it was Gu Ming¡¯s fault.

    At this moment, she was sleeping sweetly in the arms of another man, with a sweet and comfortable face, and a faint glow on her skin. The man held her tightly in his arms and seemed reluctant to let go.

    No matter who comes to see such a couple, they cannot deny that they are in love.

    Feng Qu didn't want to admit that such a thing happened from the bottom of his heart, but it happened right in front of him at this moment - Gu Ming fell in love with another man.

    From then on, her worries and joys were no longer related to him.

    The two people eventually became strangers.

    He held the wound, always feeling that the pain of the wound was intensifying, becoming more and more painful, as if a knife had been cut into his heart, and he could no longer ignore the pain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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