The Age of Rebirth: The down-and-out Bai Fumei counterattacks the art troupe

Chapter 128 Plan to go out

After Zhao Fugui left, Lu Changcheng said to Zhao Xiaowei, "I don't want to do it anymore."

He said it as if he had made a big decision.

"Why? With so many brothers, so much time, and so much money, you invest it and then you quit?"

Lu Changcheng explained that he did not look at the newspaper in his hand, but simply made a decision, "We can do it nearby, but the provincial capital is too far away. Our current stunning and strength are not enough. The provincial capital is too far away and there is no one." Covering it is also my problem. Didn’t you see that Zhao Fugui was about to discover us just now?”

Zhao Xiaowei also knew in his heart that he was the safest.

Although he was very dissatisfied and reluctant to let go of the money that was within his reach, he could only grumble a few times.

After all, it was Lu Changcheng who made the decision, not him.

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Lu Changcheng sneaked into the house secretly.

Before, he was too pale and his appearance of neither human nor ghost completely shocked Shen Chunan.

Now he was wearing a dark T-shirt and had a good sleep.

There was still some fatigue on his face that he had not yet recovered from.very messy.

Before he could recover, he jumped into the deep water and let the icy cold temperature soak into his entire body.

After soaking, his whole body showed a refreshing effect caused by the stimulation of ice water.

Handsome and graceful.

Then he came to see Shen Chunan.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chunan was still in the room, not looking at him, just minding his own business, "Why are you willing to come back?"

Lu Changcheng knew that she was still angry with her before, and he didn't care about her indifference. He ran up to her and said with a smile, "I really don't want to do such a dangerous thing anymore."

He didn't know what he would encounter on the way to the provincial capital. Lu Changcheng said this not only for Shen Chunan, but more importantly for his own safety.

He looked at Shen Chunan, her belt was tied loosely and casually, and gently rubbed the lines in her palms. She looked as delicate as a doll.

"Did you write that article?" he asked, his voice a little careless, and he was rarely happy.

This is not nonsense, Shen Chunan rolled her eyes at him.

She knew very well that Lu Changcheng had known about it for a long time, otherwise she would have wanted to say sarcastically, "No, maybe someone else discovered your heroic figure, and I am nothing."

Lu Changcheng gently shook her hand and said with a smile, "Don't be angry. I know it's not good. Isn't this all because you are worried about me."

Shen Chunan snorted coldly, pulled her hand away from his, and continued to do her own thing angrily.

The sunlight adjusted the temperature in the room to the warmest, and the place he touched seemed to be lit up like a prairie fire in an instant. Even the palms of his hands felt a little warm, almost uneasy. Shen Chunan turned his head and stopped looking at him.

She didn't really want to stop him. This was the path she and Lu Changcheng had discussed. Her original intention was to make him actively make progress. He would not be able to live a better life just farming or earning dead wages, but who would have thought that he He was so obsessed with it that he even dared to do all the reselling in several surrounding towns.

Shen Chunan really wanted to tell him that he really considered himself the number one gangster in China.

She was quietly making clothes while cutting with scissors. Her thin body looked indescribably quiet and beautiful.

Lu Changcheng asked, "What are you doing?"

He could tell that she was making clothes, but the pen and paper and the idle Pechoin beside her told him that she planned to go out.

(End of this chapter)