237: C237 Remember When the Fireworks Were All over the Place(2)

C237 Remember When the Fireworks Were All over the Place(2)

The sea of cheers, the noisy crowd, except for the two young masters standing next to him, no one even noticed that the man who was still lying on the ground had died in the cheers of the New Year.

The fastest one to react was one of the young bodyguards with a somewhat withered face. He immediately noticed the back of a middle-aged man who was walking towards the entrance of the bar.

He could not care about the shocking scene. With a swoosh, he jumped off the stage. In the midst of the roaring crowd, he had already jumped to the bar's entrance with a few leaps. However, when he opened the door, he had already lost the figure of the middle-aged man.

The young bodyguard was unwilling to give up and chased out of the bar. He chased all the way to the road outside Sanlitun Bar Street, but he still did not see any trace of that man. Instantly, an anxious and panicked expression appeared on his face.

The man who had just died was his employer, not just a successful businessman. He also had another identity. He was the direct grandson of the Zhuo family's current family head. Although he was not the eldest grandson, his status was shockingly high. And now, he was killed right under his nose. This responsibility... How could a small bodyguard like him be worthy of this responsibility?

Walking on the bustling streets of Beijing, the arrival of the new year filled the streets with people celebrating. The bustling scene did not lose out to the environment of the bar at all. Qin Wuqing, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face. Occasionally, he would stop in his tracks. He laughed together with the crowd who were celebrating beside him. They looked at the dazzling fireworks in the sky together.

"Qing Ya, did you see that? These fireworks are so beautiful. When you were alive, your biggest wish was to enjoy the fireworks that belonged only to you. However, at that time, I was unable to fulfill such a simple wish for you. "

Looking at the firework that filled the sky, Qin Wuqing's eyes became lost, as if he had returned to the past.

"Qing Ya, why do you like fireworks so much? I think fireworks are beautiful, but it's too short. I still like things that last forever."

A young couple with a childish face was downstairs in a big hotel. They held hands and looked at the night sky. The hotel had just opened for business tonight. The boy had gone through a lot of trouble to find out about the large number of fireworks he had set off to celebrate. He knew that his girlfriend liked fireworks, so he specially brought her here to see.

"Hehe, Ah Qin, you don't understand this, do you? It was precisely because it was short that it appeared beautiful and made people understand how to cherish it. You, don't say anymore. Look at you, you're just a piece of wood. You don't even know how to appreciate such beautiful fireworks."

The girl had a delicate and pretty face. Although she lacked the demeanor of a lady from a big family, she still had a pretty face. However, there was an additional hint of a young lady's cuteness. The way she wore it... In the 1990s, she was considered very fashionable. She wore a pure white dress. She had small high heels, a ponytail on her back, and a delicate bow tie. It was unknown how many boys saw such a girl as their dream lover.

However, no matter how many rich and young masters chased after her, she didn't care. Instead, she chose the boy who had an ordinary family, looked ordinary, and even had an ordinary personality.

Sometimes, even she did not know why she liked such a boy who was ordinary in all aspects. Maybe it was because his family had fallen, and he had experienced the vanity of a big family. Having seen countless people's coldness and warmth, the simple and honest nature unique to the boy moved her.

This boy might not be able to bring her a luxurious life in the future... He could not give her a very comfortable and comfortable life. But... He could make her feel at ease, let her feel one cheap happiness after another. He could make her never have to worry about how late a man would come home and whether he would be having fun outside again.

Ever since she was young, she had seen her mother bitterly waiting for her father to come home every night. At that time, she was still very young and had already decided. In the future, her man would no longer have to be an illustrious family, an unparalleled hero. As long as he could bring her a peaceful life, it would be enough.

Regarding this Sister Lin who seemed to have fallen from the sky, Qin Wuqing naturally doted on her. He treated her like a treasure in his palm and wished that he could give the most beautiful thing in the world to her.

The twenty year old Qin Wuqing had no high education and did not have a single master. The only thing he could take out was probably to practice boxing since he was young, and he could take down a dozen ordinary people with his bare hands.

However, in this era where money was used to judge whether a person succeeded or not, for a martial artist like him, if he could get a wife, it would be considered as his ancestral grave smoking. Not to mention, it was this kind of Celestial Immortal level beauty who was loved by all.

Holding his girlfriend's hand, Qin Wuqing had never thanked his deceased father as much as he did now.

Because if he hadn't forced him to practice boxing since he was young, he wouldn't have been able to beat away those knife-wielding thugs. If he didn't beat away those punks, he wouldn't have been able to save Muh Qingya. And then he got her favor and took a step further. The girl even agreed. Two years later, after she graduated from Normal University, she would marry him.

How much fortune had she accumulated in her previous life in order to receive such favor from the heavens?

Although Qin Wuqing's name was Wuqing, he was actually more sentimental than anyone else. He was not a blockhead. He had more than seven or eight years of social experience than a girl, so he understood. Life was not only about love, but also about bread. Without material love, it would not last long.

In order to maintain this relationship forever, he was still a personal bodyguard for a little boss. He had already made up his mind to wait for the girl to return to school after her vacation. He secretly went to the Southeast coast, to the black boxing market that Little Boss talked about, and to play the underground black boxing. With his skills, he believed that in less than a year... He would be able to earn money from houses and cars.

In the 1990s, houses were not as abnormal as they were now, and cars were not as many as they were now.

"Hehe..."

A bitter smile appeared on Qin Wuqing's face. Unknowingly, the fireworks in the sky had dispersed. The people around had left. In the cold streets, he was the only one left. He was homeless. Tonight, he was especially lonely.

Now that he thought about it, Qin Wuqing felt that he was a fool. What was he doing for the happiness of a girl? Giving her the best enjoyment? Everything was nonsense.

If the girl cared about these things, why would she be like him, a penniless wild kid? There were many young masters and second-generation heirs who pursued her, and any one of them was not stronger than him?

When he thought of the year he went to the coast, Qin Wuqing's heart began to feel a heart-wrenching pain. A kind of pain that was branded on his soul and seeped into every pore of his body. This kind of pain had been haunting him for eighteen years.

However, although his face had already twisted, the corners of his mouth... He was still smiling because he knew that it would not last for long. At most a week, when he takes back all the debts that should be taken back, when that time comes, everything will be free.2

"Qing Ya, are you looking? Zhuo Dashan's youngest son had just been killed by me, and now it's his eldest son and his daughter's turn.

Hehe! This bastard, not only did he sully you, he even raised more than ten wives outside. But it doesn't matter, the more, the better. In the next week, I will let him taste what despair is."

A strong killing intent rose on his face. Qin Wuqing's distorted face due to pain became somewhat sinister and terrifying.

"Eleven wives, seven children, including himself. There are nineteen people in total. I will pay them a visit one by one, Qing Ya. Forgive me this time, okay? I know you don't like me killing people, but I promise... This is the last time, and you can rest assured that I won't kill a wrong person. Although the people of Zhuo family deserve to die, I will only seek revenge from Zhuo Dashan. "

"Tsk tsk, it's the New Year, yet you are thinking about how to kill someone here. Furthermore, it's nineteen lives. Isn't your means a little too vicious?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind, causing the man to speak. What? Qin Wuqing was shocked.

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