I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 711: A dream

  Chapter 711 A Dream

  Equatorial Guinea.

  Zhang Yu During this time, Alexander, if the enemy is oppressing it, it’s okay, but the problem is internal pressure.

  Warm.

  Qin’s parents.

  These were all people he could hardly refuse, and they couldn't tell the truth. He could only kill him by saying that Qin Yu ordered the news to be blocked. In order to ensure his own safety, they also asked them not to spy anymore.

  Sure enough, Wen Xi and the others did not dare to push him easily. However, he only used Qin Yu to comfort him. The situation of himself and others would definitely be investigated by Wen Xi and Qin Yuan. This was instinct.

  I hope this period will pass sooner.

  Zhang Yu played with a pistol, sat outside the door, looked at the nearby buildings, his face was heavy.

   "Brother Zhang, Boss Qin has been half a month now, isn’t it~~"

  This big living person does not eat or drink in it. What is the situation?

  Zhang Yu glanced at the other person and said, “Don’t ask too much. There are more things we don’t know in this world. Look over there, there are more people coming than yesterday. It seems that they can’t help it anymore.”

  This subordinate is also the former retired teammate he found. They will not do things beyond their conscience. They can protect Qin Yu’s safety and deal with some evil forces with bad intentions. They do not have any burden.

  But every day, the people who came seem to be different than those before.

  This makes him a little stressed.

   "Brother Zhang, something is wrong over there, they may be coming over."

   "Damn, I can't move! You guys go!"

The police sentry in front came to remind everyone. Everyone got nervous, brushed up and picked up the gun. Zhang Yu's expression changed slightly. His companion knew that the police sentry spot had always been hidden, so why suddenly there was such an unknown warning——only Can explain that it is controlled.

   But why can’t I move?

  Zhang Yu suddenly thought of some people beyond normal ability.

  And these people are rushing to Qin Yu!

  In the dark night, the lights on the street suddenly went out, and all of a sudden fell into the darkness, only the stars in the sky were left to illuminate a little.

  Zhang Yu knows that the situation is terrible, so bad that they may all die, and if they are all dead, who will come to see Wei Qinyu.

   And he also saw exactly that some dark shadows were approaching in the darkness.

  They are here.

   Squeaking, a tall man opened the door openly and walked into the yard. He was wearing a red-brown sweater and a hat. His skin was very dark. Obviously a black man, he grinned, his teeth were white, and his eyes were particularly cold.

   "Oh, friends from China?"

  "Do you like cannibalism?"

  Zhang Yu and others' faces became stiff, they were about to shoot, but they found their bodies suddenly unable to move.

  What kind of power is this? Grass!

  At this moment, the light comes.

  Behind the curtain of the window, the lights in the house turned on.

  Zhang Yu and others were taken aback, and then ecstatic, but the people in and outside the yard were all taken aback, almost frightened.

  Half a sound, there was the sound of getting out of bed and putting on slippers, then the curtains opened and the windows opened.

  Qin Yu, in her pajamas and robe, stood there, not far away, with lights behind, and night in front, black and white. She stood between the separation lines, dimly like a dream.

  This dream is very thin, like her silk pajamas like flowing water on her body, with a slender and suave figure, and the slim silhouette is looming, and it looks especially like a willow under the large outer robe.

  This dream makes these dark-skinned people feel unreal.

  But the words she said were really true.

   "So are you here to deliver meat?"

  After that, they had no chance to answer.

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  B City, Wen's house.

It has been a month since Wen Xi returned to China. This month was a good time to return to his hometown. Meeting old friends and seeing relatives should have been in a happy mood, but after spending half a month in City H, he was called to City B by people from the clan. , She has been a little absent-minded.

  "Since you have graduated, you still have to pay attention to your work. It just happens that your uncle's unit is short of someone. You can also help you in the past."

  Wen Xi’s grandpa sat on the sofa and spoke lightly.

The uncle next to    heard the words and pushed down his glasses, smiling at Wen Xi who was sitting on the edge and looking at the phone.

   "Wen Xi is so good, and I will definitely attract the attention of many boys in my work, and I will not worry about getting married in the future."

Because it was a family banquet, many children of the same age were also there. Hearing his uncle talk like this, the younger ones are okay, the ignorant ones, the older ones understand a little bit, so they can’t help but look over there quietly. Wenxi.

  How elusive Wen Xi was back then, and how bleak it is, now Wen Xi is so remarkable and dazzling.

  She didn't seem to listen carefully and didn't reply until the uncle's expression was not quite right, and the uncle's expression was not right, and the aunt nearby also patted Wen Xi on the shoulder.

  Wen Xi regained consciousness, glanced at her elder mother, then turned her head to look at his uncle, "I have already taken care of the work, so I won’t bother with uncle."

Grandpa frowned, and said solemnly: "You are still young, and I don't know which arrangements are best for you, what companies to go to work in, how can it be better to enter the unit, and there are many boys from good backgrounds in your uncle's unit. It’s better to marry a good family than to learn how to be strong women from other women."

Without waiting for Wen Xi to speak,    said to his uncle: "The location is ready, I will have dinner with the Li family another day and meet the two children. Then the Li family children are very good, they are still suitable."

Uncle Le Taotao agreed. She was about to say something to Wen Xi. Wen Xi's phone rang. She glanced at her, her eyebrows that were originally calm moved suddenly, and she got up and walked to the other side of the window to answer the phone.

  Her face is very solemn.

  My brows gradually tightened.

  "Can't find the news?"

  "Blocked?"

  "Why is Zhang Yu blocked? Does he have any questions? Have you checked the account?"

   "I see, arrange it for me, and I will go there myself."

After she hung up the phone, she groaned, her eyes were as heavy as ink that couldn't be removed, and finally took a step. The pace was a bit faster than usual, which was quite powerful, and then she reached out to the sofa and picked it up. Own trench coat.

"I have something to go."

  Everyone was astonished, and Grandpa Wen's face sank, and he drank: "What kind of attitude are you! I have forgotten my politeness after going abroad for a few years? I'm talking to your uncle! You stop me!"

Uncle    also got up, sinking his face, "Wen Xi! You are too much! After staying with those inconsistent friends for a long time, I am not sensible?"

  The gentle step that walked to the hallway paused, turned around, and put on the windbreaker without any hurries. His posture was elegant and his expression was clear and graceful. His tone was as soft as ever, but what he said~~~

"The "Northwest China Automobile Joint Project" under the control of the uncle has something so serious. Without the help of the Li family, you will not be able to pass the investigation team dispatched after half a month. Tens of millions of embezzlement money is enough to get you in prison, and although Er Bo is only involved in this project, there may be a chance to get out of the shell. However, a gangster in F province was acquitted in the **** and murder case and was stabbed. On the Internet, now the media reports are in full swing. I heard that the second uncle is also among the powerful groups who are playing with the law. With your foresight into the crisis and the professional instinct of clinging to the line of the powerful, pull me into it. Dinner is also a good strategy."

   "But you have forgotten as always, I don't want to."

  (End of this chapter)