On the first day, Qin Huairu thought that Xu Damao and Qin Jingru must have misunderstood her.
Therefore, while Xu Damao was away, Qin Huairu took the initiative to look for Qin Jingru.
After half a day of sweet talk, Qin Huairu finally understood why Xu Damao treated her like an enemy from the information Qin Jingru mentioned.
However, no matter how Qin Huairu explained, Qin Jingru did not believe her, let alone Xu Damao.
Qin Huairu felt wronged to be the scapegoat for no reason.
Qin Huairu was in an awkward and difficult situation in the courtyard house.
Yi Zhonghai, the good old man, was able to speak up. The problem was that the auntie was already heartbroken. Therefore, she would hide as far away as she could when it came to Qin Huiru.
In order to avoid Qin Huiru, many of the people in the Siheyuan were avoiding her as if they were the plague.
His cousin, Qin Jingru, was also unreliable.
Quietly, Qin Huairu seemed to have been isolated by everyone.
"What should we do? What should I do? Jia Zhangshi was in prison, the stick was in the juvenile detention center, and the school was on summer vacation. Who would take care of Xiao Dang and Huai Hua?”
Actually, with Qin Huairu's monthly salary of 27.5 yuan, as long as she prepared the meals in advance, Little Dang could take good care of the locust flowers. The sisters would not starve either.
Moreover, when she wasn't in the courtyard, a kind-hearted person like an auntie would always bring delicious food to Little Dang and Huai Hua from time to time.
The problem was that Qin Huairu spent nearly two-thirds of her monthly salary on the bar, just to ensure that the bar would be able to eat better in the juvenile detention center.
What Qin Huairu did not know was that not only was her actions not conducive to the transformation of the stick, but she would also spoil it.
Just based on this point alone, Qin Huairu was not a good mother.
Two nights later, Yang Chen went to the ghost market to stroll around and pick up the leftovers.
"Master, there is a situation on the old rat's side…"
Not long after, the two of them came to an empty alley.
"What happened?"
"These days, someone has been secretly asking about Old Rat. Also, we found a few mysterious people near the ruins of the palace in the cave. After investigation, we found that they are not only Japanese, but also ninjas who are proficient in Internal Martial Arts.”
The information mentioned by the biological person made Yang Chen interested.
"Continue to supervise. If there's any movement, inform me immediately.”
"Yes, Master."
His luck tonight was not good. After walking around, Yang Chen only sold a few ordinary jade articles.
Yang Chen did not go to the rolling mill to work the next day, but went to the suburbs.
"Kid, why are you here?"
"Old Rat, if I hadn't come, you would have been a dead Rat.”
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the old rat who was lying on the chair and pretending to sleep immediately stood up.
"What's wrong? The Japanese are here?"
"And there are quite a number of people."
"F * ck! F * cking devils, f * ck their ancestors! Yang Chen, the benefits have been taken by you, you brat can't ignore me…"
Old Rat had been living comfortably during this period of time. He didn't have to worry about food and drink, and what he ate and drank were all good things.
The point was that the old rat had the idea of marrying a wife and having children.
At this moment, Old Rat really didn't want to die.
"Don't worry, no matter how many Japanese come, as long as I want to, I can send them to the afterlife. Old Rat, the palace in the cave has just been dismantled. Do you want to join in the fun?”
"How lively?"
"Great battle against the Japanese ninjas."
"Alright, you're in charge of slaughtering pigs, and I'll be in charge of digging holes and burying people.”
After reaching an agreement, the two of them rushed towards the palace in the cave.
As for the Japanese hidden in the Jade Capital? The Shadow Guards would make them disappear without a trace.
The two of them arrived at the scene before dark.
"Damn it, my senior brother is really not human. If I had known this would happen, I would have let his corpse be exposed in the wilderness!”
On the ruins of the royal family's courtyard, a few Japanese were carrying metal detectors as they carefully retracted their weapons. A few Japanese were digging holes with Luoyang shovels, and there were a few people standing guard beside them.
"Yang Chen, where are your subordinates? It can't be just the two of us, right?"
"What's the hurry? We'll wait patiently and let them continue digging. When they're tired and sleepy, we'll take the opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.”
About an hour later, a Japanese man suddenly raised his voice and shouted.
"Have you found it?"
"Yamamoto, there are two boxes of gold ingots buried here.”
"Good job, Yuxi. Looks like the good stuff is nearby…Listen to my orders, everyone continue digging.”
What kind of luck was this? The Japanese really managed to dig out two big boxes of gold ingots.
Feeling Yang Chen's inquiring gaze, the old rat was also surprised: "Who would know that there was gold buried here?”
It wasn't until dawn that the laborers stopped to rest.
At the same time, a total of 20 Shadow Guards also formed a circle without leaving a trace.
"Old Rat, it's time for us to rob…work!”
With a wave of Yang Chen's hand, the twenty shadow guards immediately split up.
The targets of the shadow guards were those ordinary Japanese people, while the Japanese ninjas were Yang Chen's prey.
"What do you want to do?"
"It wasn't easy for me to meet Japanese ninjas, so I had to move my limbs.”
Yang Chen said in a low voice, because the shadow guard had already pulled the trigger and the pistol equipped with a silencer quickly harvested the lives of the Japanese.
"Baka, who is it? Get out here…"
"I heard you're a ninja? Come, I'll exchange a few moves with you."
In an instant, other than the ninja who spoke, the rest of the people were all lying in a pool of blood.
There was no way to advance or retreat. In this situation, the Japanese ninja named Yamamoto could only fight to the death.
Pulling out the samurai sword that he carried with him, he stared at Yang Chen step by step. When the distance between them was less than 10 meters, the Japanese ninja took the lead to attack.
"Kill them!"
The Japanese ninja did not disappear into thin air like he did on the big screen. When he was five meters away, the Japanese ninja shot out darts at lightning speed.
Yang Chen, who was on guard, jumped to the side and perfectly avoided all the darts.
"Ha, watch the fight…"
The true qi in his body circulated and Yang Chen once again jumped high.
Like a wild goose, he bent his knees slightly and smashed towards the Japanese ninja like a cannonball.
Bang!
With one attack, the Japanese ninja was sent flying three meters away.
After coughing out a mouthful of blood, the Japanese ninja with a serious expression could not help but ask in surprise,"You practice Bajiquan? How was this possible? Isn't Bajiquan an external technique?"
"What a load of nonsense. If you really want to know, go down and ask the King of Hell.”
His body moved, and Yang Chen swayed left and right like a shadow.
The Japanese ninja held the samurai sword with both hands and slashed left and right, trying to use this method to force Yang Chen back.
But Yang Chen's speed was too fast, at least far beyond the Japanese ninja in front of him.
He successfully closed in and attacked with his right elbow.
Bang!
The Japanese ninja flew backwards as he spat out a few broken teeth.
With the principle of taking advantage of the enemy's illness to take the enemy's life, the moment the Japanese ninja lay on the ground, Yang Chen's knees once again smashed into his heart.
Kacha!
Xiong's bones were shattered, and even the gods could not save him.
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