Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Li Yuanchao looked at the middle-aged man from head to toe, but still couldn't tell who he was.

"Who are you? Why are you yelling at me?"

Li Yuanchao felt very unhappy. After all, he was a child of a wealthy family and he had never been scolded for no reason like this before.

Looking at the dilapidated living environment, he really couldn't understand why this guy in front of him would teach him a lesson.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, before he could prepare himself
Zhou Changli grabbed his collar fiercely, and then with a "bang", he punched him hard.

The punch came fast and hard, hitting Li Yuanchao directly on the cheek.

Li Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, he felt dazed and his head was buzzing.

When he finally reacted, a surge of anger suddenly rose up. He ignored the pain on his face and immediately raised his fist and punched Zhou Changli with all his might.

Just like that, the two of them started fighting each other in an instant.

However, Li Yuanchao lives a life of luxury and is no match for Zhou Changli, who has been fighting in the underworld for many years.

After several rounds, Li Yuanchao gradually became exhausted.

Zhou Changli seized an opportunity and kicked Li Yuanchao hard on the leg. Li Yuanchao staggered and was knocked heavily to the ground with a thump.

Li Yuanchao lay on the ground, grimacing in pain, his face full of fear and embarrassment.

He really couldn't withstand Zhou Changli's punches and kicks, so he could only beg: "Stop... stop hitting me, we can talk it out..."

Zhou Changli stopped, looked down at him, and snorted coldly.

His eyes were full of disdain and resentment: "Humph, weren't you so arrogant back then at the skating rink? Didn't you send someone to deal with me? Why are you so ugly now?"

When Li Yuanchao heard the word "ice rink", his head buzzed and he remembered it instantly.

The ferocious Zhou Changli in front of him was actually the "little bastard".

In the original novel, the little bastard was ambushed by Li Yuanchao at the skating rink and died.

But in this timeline, the plot changed because of Li Weidong's arrival.
The little bastard didn't die at that time. He was arrested and detained at the police station for several years before being released.

At this moment, the "little bastard", Zhou Changli, was full of hatred for Li Yuanchao.

New and old grudges surged in his heart, his eyes were red, and like a mad beast, he was preparing to beat Li Yuanchao up again and make him pay for what he had done that year.

At this critical moment, Aunt Wang from next door heard the noise and rushed out.

Aunt Wang saw that the "little bastard" was beating people again, her face full of anxiety, she hurried forward to stop him, and shouted: "Changli, have you forgotten what your mother told you before she died?"

Zhou Changli was a well-known filial son. When he heard Aunt Wang mention her mother, he was shocked as if he was cast under a spell.

His hand slowly loosened Li Yuanchao's collar, but the anger in his eyes had not completely extinguished.

He glared at Li Yuanchao fiercely, gnashing his teeth and angrily scolded: "Li Yuanchao, you are lucky today!

Don't think that this matter is over. Listen to me, get out of here! If I see you again, I will never let you off easily!

Li Yuanchao stood up with great difficulty, but the pain in his body made him limp as he walked.

He felt very aggrieved and felt that he was extremely unlucky today. He thought he could easily find someone to kill Li Weidong, but in the end he was beaten so badly.

He walked towards the gate dejectedly, frowning in pain with every step.

But when he walked to the gate, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He was unwilling to leave like this before he had achieved the purpose of this trip. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and decided to give it another try.

So Li Yuanchao turned around and walked back to the broken door again. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and the ferocious face of the little bastard appeared in front of him. Seeing that it was Li Yuanchao again, the little bastard was stunned at first, then his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Li Yuanchao, you are so brave! You dare to come back? Didn't I beat you hard enough just now?"

Li Yuanchao forced a smile, but he was terribly scared in his heart. However, in order to get the little bastard to help deal with Li Weidong, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Brother Changli, calm down.

I was wrong just now, I am here to apologize to you. I would like to invite you for a drink, let's sit down and have a good chat. What happened before was all my fault for being young and frivolous and ignorant. "

I have to say that people like Li Yuanchao are flexible and able to calm the little bastard's anger with just a few words.

Since the little bastard came out, his life has gone downhill.

The glory of the past is gone, and all the friends around him have scattered. He lives in poverty and has not tasted wine for a long time.

When he heard Li Yuanchao offer to treat him to a drink, although he was still angry, the temptation of the wine was too great. After hesitating for a moment, he followed Li Yuanchao to a bar on the street.

As soon as he entered the tavern, Li Yuanchao greeted the waiter comrade familiarly: "Comrade, give us some signature meat dishes and a pot of good wine!"

After a while, the table was filled with steaming meat dishes, and the aroma was fragrant.

The little bastard looked at the dishes, swallowed his saliva, and without hesitation, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat with relish, eating with such relish.

Seeing this, Li Yuanchao quickly poured a glass of wine for the little bastard, stood up, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Changli, I offer you a glass of wine. I was sorry to you before. Please be magnanimous and don't bear grudges with me."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

The little bastard glanced at him and snorted, but still picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. After a few glasses of wine, the little bastard's expression gradually eased and he talked more.

Li Yuanchao took the opportunity to apologize again and recalled some interesting things about his "youthful" years, trying to arouse the only remaining "old feelings" between the two.

After drinking three or two glasses of wine, the little bastard's mood was obviously much better, and his attitude towards Li Yuanchao was no longer as hostile as at the beginning.

Seeing that the little bastard's attitude had softened, Li Yuanchao felt that the time was right and cleared his throat.

He said cautiously: "Brother Changli, let me tell you something.

Actually, I came here this time not only to apologize, but also to trouble you with something. I am willing to pay you 500 yuan and ask you to help me kill someone. "

The little bastard was putting a piece of meat into his mouth, but when he heard this, he stopped abruptly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes became alert.

He put down his chopsticks, stared at Li Yuanchao, and said coldly: "Li Yuanchao, do you think I want to stay in prison for a few more years just after I got out? I won't do such a thing as killing people." Li Yuanchao's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, but he was prepared and quickly continued: "Brother Changli, don't rush to refuse.

I know you don't want to do something like this that could cost you your life, but this might be an opportunity to change your destiny.

Think about it, your life is not easy now, so you will have to make a proper living in the future, right?

As long as you agree to this, I will not only give you 500 yuan, but also find you a formal job as a formal employee in a lumber mill! Your future life will be settled."

When the little bastard heard the words "formal employee of the lumber mill", a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After he was released from prison, he was always worried about his livelihood and was running around for a meal every day.

He had long since had enough of such a life. Having a stable job was indeed a great temptation for him.

The little bastard was silent for a while, struggling fiercely in his heart. On the one hand, he knew that murder was a serious crime, and if he failed, his life would be ruined.
But on the other hand, the job opportunity at the sawmill attracted him like a life-saving straw.

In the end, the desire for a stable life in the future overcame the fear in his heart. The little bastard gritted his teeth, looked at Li Yuanchao and said slowly: "Okay, Li Yuanchao, I believe you this time. But you have to promise that after the matter is settled, the work must be implemented."

Li Yuanchao was overjoyed to see that the little bastard finally gave in. He quickly patted his chest and assured, "Brother Changli, don't worry! I, Li Yuanchao, keep my word. As long as you do a good job, there will be absolutely no problem with the job!"

The little bastard picked up the wine glass and took another gulp of wine. Under the influence of alcohol, he looked at Li Yuanchao and asked, "Tell me, who are you going to deal with?"

Seeing that the little bastard had finally asked the key question, Li Yuanchao moved closer and said in a low voice, "It's Li Weidong."

"Li Weidong?!" The little bastard was so shocked when he heard it that he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.

Of course he knew Li Weidong. In this area, Li Weidong was not a character to be trifled with. He acted decisively and with powerful methods. People around him had more or less heard of his name.

The little bastard frowned, looked at Li Yuanchao, and said, "Li Yuanchao, you are not kidding, are you?
Li Weidong is not an ordinary person. Just 500 yuan, are you trying to get rid of a beggar? This matter is too risky, 500 yuan is definitely not enough. "

When Li Yuanchao heard this, he immediately became angry, thinking that the little bastard was taking the opportunity to raise the price.

But he also understood that it was not easy to find a little bastard willing to take the job. If he didn't agree, it would be even harder to find someone else. Resisting his anger, Li Yuanchao gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother Changli, I'll add another 500 yuan and give you 1,000 yuan. Is that okay?"

Are you kidding? He received 100,000 yuan from Yang Ting, and now he is renting it out for only 1,000 yuan. It's just a waste of money.

After hearing this, the little bastard pondered for a moment and felt that the price was barely acceptable. After all, this job was indeed difficult.

He put the glass heavily on the table and said, "One thousand dollars is one thousand dollars!

Li Yuanchao, I have to tell you that you have to give me half of the money first, and when the job is done, you immediately give me the rest. If you dare to play any tricks, I will not let you go. "

Seeing that the little bastard finally agreed, Li Yuanchao forced a smile on his face and said, "Brother Changli, don't worry, I will definitely follow the rules. I will send you half of the money tomorrow. When do you think it's appropriate to start?"

The little bastard snorted coldly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I need to find out where Li Weidong usually goes and find a suitable opportunity to strike. Just wait for my news."

The two drank a few more glasses of wine, each with their own thoughts, and then separated.

Li Yuanchao staggered to the street, got on his bicycle, and rode towards home.

When he rode leisurely to Zhengyang Gate, he looked up inadvertently and saw Li Weidong and Zhang Qian coming out of the Zhengyang Gate Tavern.

Zhang Qian's face was flushed as if she was drunk, and she walked unsteadily, as if her steps were unsteady.

When Li Yuanchao saw this scene, he suddenly felt malicious and believed that Zhang Qian was "harmed" by Li Weidong.

In an instant, jealousy was like a surging tide that almost drowned him, and his eyes almost turned red with anger.

He gripped the handlebars of the bicycle tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and the anger in his heart was rising.

"Li Weidong, why do you get all the good things?" Li Yuanchao gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

Li Weidong's focus was entirely on Zhang Qian, and he didn't notice Li Yuanchao's jealous gaze at all.

He supported Zhang Qian and said with concern: "Zhang Qian, you drank a little too much today. Don't dance for the next few days and have a good rest. I will say hello to the leaders of the dance team later, they will understand."

Zhang Qian nodded slightly, her face flushed with shyness. She bit her lips lightly and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Well, I'll listen to you, Weidong."

At this moment, her heart was full of sweetness and shyness. Li Weidong's thoughtful care made her feel as if she was in the clouds, floating in the air.

Li Weidong looked at Zhang Qian's shy look and couldn't help but smile. He said, "You, don't think too much. Regain your energy. There will be more wonderful performances waiting for you in the future."

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Qian's shoulder gently to encourage her.

Zhang Qian looked up at Li Weidong, her eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

Li Weidong gently sent Zhang Qian to the door of the dance team, and only turned and left after watching her walk safely into the compound.

Zhang Qian returned to the dance team's dormitory area with brisk steps, still immersed in the sweetness of her time with Li Weidong.

As soon as she entered the dormitory, her teammate Sister Zhang saw her. Sister Zhang pulled Zhang Qian aside and said with a worried look:

"Xiao Qian, I just saw you and Li Weidong together. I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you should stop associating with him.

Li Weidong is already married. If you get involved like this, you will be the only one who gets hurt in the end."

Zhang Qian lowered her head slightly, her face flushed slightly, but her eyes were firm, and she said softly: "Sister Zhang, I know you are doing this for my own good.

But I love Li Weidong as a person and have never thought about marrying him. I just want to be by his side and feel his care, and that will satisfy me.”

After hearing this, Sister Zhang sighed helplessly and advised earnestly: "Xiao Qian, love is not as simple as you think.

You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. If he can't give you a legitimate status, what will you do then?
Zhang Qian bit her lip, a hint of stubbornness flashed in her eyes: "Sister Zhang, I understand what you said. But when the feelings come, I can't control myself. I am willing to bear all the consequences for this relationship. I don't want to leave any regrets for myself."

Sister Zhang looked at Zhang Qian's stubborn look and knew that she couldn't persuade her for a while, so she could only remind her again: "Xiao Qian, you have to know what's going on in your mind. Don't do anything that you will regret. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to tell me."

Love always makes people feel distressed.

…(End of chapter)