C192 (1/2)
After seeing his son out of the house, Zhang Qing went to the bedroom to have a look at Guo Yi. Guo Yi hasn't woken up yet. After so long, it's hard for him to get a good sleep. Zhang Qing doesn't want to disturb him. He closes the door and goes to the living room to pick up his PDA and start searching for recipes.
”What do you do today...”
In fact, even if Guo Yi could eat, he could only eat some grubby porridge in his early days. I don't know when the soup and water will come into use. Zhang Qing works so hard for Guo Jingjing. Although Guo Jingjing doesn't say it, how can he be a father at all?
Guo Jingjing is worried about he Fanxing, but at this moment they can't even make the most of the phone calls. When Guo Jingjing first came here, he was so thin that Zhang Qing was distressed. Somehow he found an excuse to urge people to eat more. Zhang Qing was naturally positive.
”Ah, this is good. Longan, wolfberry and crucian carp soup. Ah Jing likes to eat fish. Let's do this.”
After finding the recipe that he was satisfied with, Zhang checked and opened the video. He carefully looked at the steps of other people's cooking. By the way, he took out his book and wrote down several important places. Finally, Zhang Qing got some confidence and got up and went to the kitchen to do some work.
Just as he had done almost everything and put on a slow stew over a low fire, the doorbell rang.
”Why? How did the two brothers come back so early today? ”
Zhang Qing wiped his hands, no doubt he went to open the door, who knows the door, standing at the door, instantly let Zhang Qing pale.
This familiar and strange face is Zhang Qing's nightmare all his life.
The visitor is a pair of twin brothers. Standing together, they are eight points similar, but their temperament is completely different. In front of him, there is a violent air between his eyebrows. Especially when he sees Zhang Qing, the killing in his eyes is obvious.
”You're not dead!” The visitor opened his mouth as if every word was squeezed out of his teeth. ”You are still alive
!”
Zhang Qing's face was pale and his hands were shaking. He looked at the visitor and his pupil was infinitely enlarged. When the visitor approached, he couldn't help stepping back.
”Run away? Where are you going
The visitor stepped into the door and put his hand around Zhang Qing's neck. The blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.
”Guo Ping Let go, let go Me. ”
Zhang Qing's face turned red and his voice completely lost its original color. He stretched out his hand and tugged at Guo Ping's arm. However, he was no match for Guo Ping. Guo Ping and Guo Yi were about the same height and strong in stature. Zhang Qing's small body was not enough to see in front of him.
”Guo Ping!” Zhang Qing is still struggling. He looks at Guo Ping with resentment and fear in his eyes.
”Second brother, let go. Yi is in there. You can't kill him here.” Guo An, who came in with Guo Ping, rushed to stop him. Guo Ping and Guo An are twins, but their personalities are completely different. Guo Ping has his own opinions, strong personality and strong ways of doing things. Guo An was Guo Ping's tail since childhood. Wherever Guo Ping goes, he will do what he wants him to do, and almost only Guo Ping's servant.
Similarly, Guo An is the person who knows Guo Ping best. He knows that Guo Ping really wants to kill Zhang Qing, but not here. If Guo Yi knows that Guo Ping killed Zhang Qing, there will be big trouble.
Guo Ping naturally knew the meaning of Guo An's words. He wanted to kill Zhang Qing, but similarly, he knew that he could not do that, at least not here. However, he did not let go of his hand immediately. Only when Zhang Qingyan was about to die, did he release his fingers.
Zhang Qing suddenly paralyzed on the ground, covering the neck cough of heart and lung, and his neck, there is a pinch mark, a piece of black, looking at the infiltration.
”MuQing, I don't care how you approach a Yi again, but I warn you for the last time. If you dare to appear in front of ah Xu again, I will destroy you again. This time, I won't let you die or leave there, I will let you stay in it all your life!”
Guo Ping half squatted in front of Zhang Qing. His voice was very low, close to Zhang Qing's ears. The volume was controlled to the extent that only the two of them could hear. Zhang Qing was still coughing. When Guo Ping said this, his body obviously trembled more severely.
Guo Ping is very satisfied with the effect. He is sneering, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is still the same as before, full of disdain and ridicule. MuQing or MuQing, the existence of the butterfly ant is generally dirty. It is obviously fragile and vulnerable, but it is beyond his ability. This kind of person is the most annoying!
Guo Ping stood up, arranged his sleeves with elegant manners, and turned to Guo An and said, ”let's go and see a Yi. There's nothing good to see about the dirty things. We'll clean them up in a short time. It's not eye-catching.”