Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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"Zhao Qian, what do you want to do when you keep us locked up here! You lost your own husband and found him yourself, leaving us here like something!"

Since Liu Zhong was taken back to Zhao's house, he cursed he hasn't stopped.

He never thought that Zhao Qian would have such a hand. Now on other people's turf, the few people he leads are not worthy of the problem, and can only curse and entertain people day by day.

"Boss Liu, don't say anything so awkward. This is to keep you as a guest, not to keep you."

 "Let's not follow me!" Liu Zhong glared at the expressionless Zhao Qian with a cold voice. "I'm telling you, if I haven't returned for a long time, then the family will report to the official. With my many years of friendship with the county grandfather, don't blame me for not showing you mercy!"

Zhao Qian sneered. This is to use Zhuang Youcheng to suppress him, but it just so happens that he is not afraid of his life.

"Boss Liu, then I might as well tell that I and the county magistrate Zhuang are old acquaintances, and his beloved son and my wife are still good friends. At that time, please see if the county grandfather wants to keep you here as a guest, or send you back to the county seat."

Liu Zhong condensed, and pointed at Zhao Qian.

He wanted to scold but he didn't know how to scold him. "You!"

Zhao Qian with a flick of his finger, people staggered backwards two steps.

Liu Zhong never expected the development of things to this field.

He just threw Zhou Shaoyu on Wei Shan's sedan chair, thinking let Zhao Qian come and get his personal stolen goods.

Then the Wei family and Zhao family will fight against each other. He can take advantage of the fisherman's profit, but he doesn't understand where Shaoyu has gone.

Now Zhao Qian is really moving. He is trapped in Zhao's house and can't leave.

He wanted to use the county magistrate to scare Zhao Qian, but he didn't expect that this kid had something to do with the county magistrate.

He was really annoyed.

Today, Zhao Qian is like a madman.

The people watching are terrified, and he was also scared, but now where he went to get Zhou Shaoyu out, he rubbed his torn fingers as if they were broken, and some did not dare to look directly at Zhao Qian.

"I advise you to think carefully about whether there is any whereabouts of my husband or not. I am from a gangster, but I am not a good and upright person."

After that, Zhao Qian slammed the door and left.

Liu Zhong supported his face.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, he couldn't help but shiver.

While Zhao Qian locked Wei Shan and Liu Zhong, he never stopped for a moment to find news about Brother Zhou.

The rain on the spring night was lingering and detailed, accompanied by thunderous springs, which was originally a good season in the world, but he ran in the streets.

In the wild, he searched the fishing village to the part of Wei Shan where he saw Wei Shan several times, and his mood was exceptionally sad.

"Master, how come you are all wet!" In the thunderstorm night, Xiaohe walked through the corridor with tea, and saw a drenched person walking towards the house.

She was frightened at first.

She jumped, but when she looked at the familiar figure and saw that it was her own master, she was shocked again.