"Master yuan!"

Yuan long looked at the man and couldn't help humming, "Qu Feng, what are you doing here?"

As soon as you enter the door, master yuan shouts Sheng Fen, and Yuan Long suddenly sinks his face.

He kept in mind his friend's account before he died and wanted to take good care of his only son. However, this boy was too frustrated, blocking and sucking. His friend's family was ruined by him.

In the early days, he really tried to persuade him, but the style didn't listen to him and misunderstood his good intentions.

Before, he bought the property Qufeng sold off. He never wanted to make a profit from it. He wanted to wait for him to get married one day and return all these things. But after waiting for so many years, he still didn't make any progress.

Even his daughter advised him not to help Qufeng any more. If he was a person who wanted to repay his kindness, it would be OK. The key is that he didn't know how to be grateful at all. He threatened that you would lower the price and live up to his old friend's advice.

Only one sentence hurt his heart. It was not helping him, it was harming him.

Lao Qu is such a good man that he can't let the style of music be destroyed in his own hands.

Therefore, he was ruthless and didn't see the music for several months, just to let him understand that when everyone can't count on you, you can only rely on yourself.

Obviously, Qu Feng doesn't know where he is wrong at all?

After such a long time, he didn't think about finding a job down-to-earth or living in such a down-to-earth way. He was really angry and anxious.

"Master yuan, I've got a treasure. Give me the palm of your hand."

"No, you'd better look for others. People outside the province say I've hacked your money."

Qu Feng immediately thought of the drunken words he had said a few days ago, and slapped himself in the face of everyone. "Uncle yuan, I'm just talking nonsense when I'm drunk. If you don't remember me, don't take my words seriously."

"Qu Feng, haven't you heard a word? I don't want you to thank me for what I've done to you over the years, but what have you done? Your father's family is going to be ruined by you. " When Yuan Long said it, his hands on crutches were shaking. It can be seen that he was really angry.

"Uncle yuan, I know you are sincere to me. I've been looking for a job outside these two days, but now I don't even have a decent dress. Who can employ such a decadent person as me?"

Yuanlong is not hard hearted after all. When he listens to Qufeng and goes out to look for a job, his heart immediately softens. Looking at his clothes now, it is clear that they are the clothes of a few years ago. Now people rely on clothes, so naturally they don't like him.

"If you really want to go out and look for a job, I'll buy you some clothes. You'd better keep your father's things. Don't sell them. You're too old to be small. Save yourself some possessions, or whose girl will dare to follow you in the future?" Yuanlong is from the heart for the sake of Qufeng.

Qu Feng really doesn't need him to be a good man. He has already defeated all his father's treasures. Now he bought the treasure for 500 yuan, but he doesn't want to smash it in his hand. He is eager to get rid of it before he thinks of Yuanlong. At least the price he gives himself is not too low.

"Uncle yuan, you have helped me enough. I want to redeem the treasures left by my father one by one by making money on my own." The music style is sincere.

"Good boy, as long as you think so, it's never too late." Yuanlong was full of emotion. He didn't expect that his daughter's moves were so easy to use. Only a few months later, the style of the song was transformed.

"Uncle yuan, would you like to see something like me?"

Don't want to go back to my home. Don't want to stand in my home

The song wind hears speech, busily nods, will draw out half of the object to plug back again.

The fifth thought took a look, only a look, the overwhelming sense of suffocation hit again, always feel that the object is a little evil, but did not see clearly, she is not good to judge, looking at the back of Qufeng, she still felt it necessary to remind the master yuan, "master yuan, Qufeng's object is not easy to say, you should be more careful."

Yuan Long hesitated for a moment, looking at the curious eyes around, after all, he didn't open his mouth to ask why.

He also felt that the style was different this time. Although he was still very decadent, his spirit seemed to be drained. "Thank you for reminding me." After a look at the time, "this point, why hasn't daoshu come yet?"

At this time, a man stood in front of the large French window, shaking his red wine glass. The scarlet color in his eyes was very similar to the red liquid in his glass.

The aroma of wine is floating in the air. After a sip of red wine, the corner of my mouth is slightly covered with a bloodthirsty radian. The domineering sword eyebrows and black eyes reflect the whiteness of the skin. Under the high nose, there is a corner of the mouth that always evokes a cold radian. Every deepening will make his face more indifferent.

"It's really like that!" A word gushed from his throat.The man standing behind him was named a Quan. He was an orphan. The master didn't dislike him. He saved him and gave him everything he had now.

He inquired, "master, what did you just say? What's so similar?"

"I saw a woman today."

Women?

As soon as a Quan's face changed, the fundus of his eyes quickly scratched with a touch of light.

"What, what kind of woman?"

"Pretty. Pretty wants me to destroy her, but..." At this point, the man shook his head with a smile, "it can't be her, it just looks like that Just old friends! " He thinks about it, but he can't think of a good adjective. In the end, it's better to be an old friend.

"The one you told me to inquire about?" A Quan asked very carefully.

The man nodded, "is the inquirer back?"

"Soon."

After a while or so, the person sent by a Quan to inquire came back, "yes, that woman's name is fifth Nian."