Chapter 122: I'm Sorry for You!

After Li Xiaoqiang finished speaking, they all nodded.

Li Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said: "This kind of villa area should be equipped with a camera, you wait outside, I'll go in first, and I'll call you later." ”

When Zhang Long heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, he frowned and said, "Brother Qiang, according to what you say, Tang Junhua is not the only one?"

"Hmm!" Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "He should be the only one." ”

Zhang Long said in a deep voice: "Brother Qiang, you look down on my brother like this, and I want to go in." ”

Li Xiaoqiang stopped and said: "I know your affection, I'll just go in by myself, so if I don't come out after ten minutes, you all come in, how about it?"

Zhang Long thought for a while and said, "Okay, that's it." ”

After speaking, Li Xiaoqiang directly climbed over the wall and entered.

Although a camera is installed in the villa area, the section of the road that Li Xiaoqiang walked has just escaped, and if someone with a heart finds out, he will be very surprised.

Li Xiaoqiang stood in front of Tang Junhua's villa, Li Xiaoqiang stared at the brilliant lights in the villa, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "It seems that Tang Junhua, this kid is ready, and he is preparing for me to jump inside." ”

But Li Xiaoqiang doesn't have to worry about these at all, he has been like this since he was a child, he has always been very bold, others don't dare, he dares.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

This is the stubborn character in Li Xiaoqiang's bones.

Sometimes Li Xiaoqiang feels that a man must have a dying spirit, and those successful people basically have this kind of courage.

Li Xiaoqiang had a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the villa.

Walking into the villa, the decoration inside is very luxurious, the glittering huge crystal lamp, hanging down, in the whole hall, the ancient Western paintings on the walls hang, those bonsai that exude a rich fragrance, are also beautiful against the backdrop of the lights.

And even stranger, the hall that was supposed to be quiet.

At this moment, a piano piece sounded, and the song was very sad and low, as if it were a death song.

Li Xiaoqiang glanced around the hall, took a deep breath and said, "Tang Junhua, come out, what's the matter, do such a ceremony to welcome me, but you, the master, are hiding? ”

After Li Xiaoqiang finished speaking, regardless of whether the other party reacted, he directly took down a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and took down a goblet from the side.

Slowly walked to the sofa, poured the red wine into the goblet, bang, and placed the red wine on the thick glass table.

Li Xiaoqiang leaned back on the sofa and tasted red wine.

Li Xiaoqiang sighed: "Good wine, good wine, it's really rich." ”

Li Xiaoqiang drank a glass of red wine, and there was still no reaction in the hall, but at this time, the music became more and more excited, and the key became higher and higher, as if it was rock music.

When Li Xiaoqiang finished drinking the third glass of red wine.

There was no longer silence in the hall, and a voice came from upstairs: "Hehe, three glasses of red wine, this should be my host's welcome to you, but this should be the last time you drink in this world." ”

Li Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and stared at the young man in a white suit in front of the guardrail upstairs, he looked very gentlemanly, and at the same time very cultured, this is probably the temperament that Tang Junhua brought to him from a young aristocratic education.

At this moment, Tang Junhua was also holding a glass of red wine, he smiled, and said to the void: "I respect you all the way on the Huangquan Road." ”

Li Xiaoqiang also picked up his wine glass, and at the same time faced the void, the two seemed to be very good friends, this kind of parting was more touching than the bloody TV series, but the two had their own hearts and minds.

The two of them drank the red wine in the goblet at the same time.

Li Xiaoqiang put his hands on the back of the sofa, stared at Tang Junhua and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very sure about killing me today?"

At this time, two bodyguards appeared behind Tang Junhua and brought a chair to Tang Junhua, Tang Junhua leaned on the chair and said: "Hehe, I'm ten percent sure, just like I look down on you now, you are always a little ant." ”

"Haha!" Li Xiaoqiang said with a smile: "Tang Junhua, can I understand this kind of expression as Ah Q's spirit? You use this way to give yourself a sense of satisfaction? In this world, only a young talent like you can do it." ”

When Tang Junhua heard Li Xiaoqiang's words, his angry cheeks flushed, Li Xiaoqiang's words of scolding him did not bring a dirty word, but it was a small knife, which shattered the self-esteem he had piled up.

"Hmph!" Tang Junhua snorted coldly: "They are all people who are going to die, and they are still so oily and slippery, I'll see, wait until you still have this spiritual head." ”

At this time, Li Xiaoqiang had already stood up and twisted his neck and shoulders.

There was a sound of bones hitting all over the body, and there was a crackling sound, as if it was the sound of firecrackers.

Tang Junhua snapped his fingers when he saw Li Xiaoqiang like this, and said with a smile indifferently: "Don't move, otherwise you, the woman you once loved, will soon become the price for you to come to me." ”

Tang Junhua's words fell, and the two burly bodyguards escorted Liu Lulu to the guardrail.

Liu Lulu's hands were tied behind her back, there were several palm prints on her face, and her hair was messy.

Li Xiaoqiang saw the woman who was his childhood sweetheart, but now he was beaten like this by the other party, it was impossible for Li Xiaoqiang not to feel distressed, the bits and pieces that the two had passed through, as if it were a movie, crossed his mind.

The two went to the mountain to herd sheep and collect firewood together, the two sat on the top of the mountain to watch the sunset and sunrise, she leaned on her shoulder, the two fingers intersected, that kind of warm atmosphere, there is no way to go back to the past.

The two bathed in the Nulong River together, and Li Xiaoqiang taught her to swim.

The two got into the water together, kissing, hugging, touching, and the two even fell in love in the Nulong River.

Their past can't be presented with the lens, because there are too many, and many can only use consciousness to separate those dusty memories, let it slowly leak out, watch carefully, and taste slowly.

That's poignant, that's pain, and more so it's unforgettable.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at Liu Lulu, his face changing.

Liu Lulu stared at Li Xiaoqiang, her eyes were hot, and tears couldn't help but flow out, this woman with a wonderful figure like Lin Chiling was trembling faintly at the moment.

She bit her lip with her teeth.

Liu Lulu stared at Li Xiaoqiang, her previous immature ideas were like a broken riverbank, broken by the dusk river water piece by piece.

Liu Lulu now knows that the man in front of her used to take care of her, and he is really perfect.

The perfection was a little suffocating to her.

At the moment, she felt guilty, she was in pain, she was uncomfortable, and she regretted it even more.

Maybe if she insisted at the beginning, this perfect man would belong to her and guard her for the rest of his life, but now, he has become someone else's umbrella.

Liu Lulu's tears flowed slightly, she couldn't help laughing at her former naivety and naivety, she stared at Li Xiaoqiang, swallowed and said: "Xiaoqiang, I'm sorry for you!"