Fu Ji is also on Furong Street, in the North District.
It is a shop specializing in pastries, with good taste and reasonable prices. It also has several kinds of homemade pastries, which are deeply loved by men, women and children. New varieties are also available for tasting. Regardless of whether you have money or not, everyone likes to come and take a look.
Xu Wanning loves Fuji's corn cakes. The freshly baked corn cakes are so crispy and fragrant when you bite into them. Just thinking about it makes you drool.
The corn cakes are made and sold freshly. There was a long queue at the door of Fuji, and Qingxing was among them.
There were a few young guys in front who were arm-in-arms, and all of a sudden they all looked back.
In the team, there were some children, as well as men and women, but they were all elderly women, and Qingxing was the only young and beautiful girl among them.
Well-dressed and beautifully groomed, she stood among a group of women, like a flower that had not yet bloomed.
The fat-haired and pink-faced young men whispered to each other and smiled evilly. One of the young men, who thought he was the most handsome and unrestrained, came over. He walked up to Qing Xing and said, "Girl, are you buying some corn cakes? You can't wait in line here." This pot, you go to my place, I guarantee you can buy this pot, you don’t have to wait.”
Qingxing didn't even look at the man, just stared ahead: "No, thank you."
"Girl, you're welcome!" The man began to push and pull Qing Xing with his hands and feet. Qing Xing couldn't avoid it, and he staggered. "What are you doing? Let go, don't touch me."
"Hey, this little girl has quite a temper."
"Like a little pepper."
"Let me go, let me go." Qingxing struggled hard, but how could a weak woman resist four men.
Even if he is a man with oily hair and pink noodles, Qingxing, a weak woman, cannot resist a man who has emptied his body.
"You bunch of scoundrels, let me go." Qingxing was grabbed by the arm and struggled hard, asking for help from the people around her: "Please, someone, please help me, please help me."
Everyone was just whispering to each other. Even some righteous people were intimidated when they saw the appearance of these four men and did not dare to step forward at all.
The four men had obviously expected this situation. One of them, a man in fine clothes with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, chuckled, "My dear lady, who doesn't know about our Fourth Young Master Furong?"
"Obey us and we won't treat you badly, sir."
"Let go, let go!" Qingxing roared.
She struggled with all her strength, but she was still pushed into the alley. Qingxing looked at the people around her as if asking for help, but they didn't dare to look here. They just lowered their heads and lined up. Even Fu Ji When the waiters and bosses saw it, they just pretended not to see it and kept their heads down while making pastries.
Qingxing was desperate.
At that moment, she thought of many things.
If she died, would Chen Wang be sad? Will he fall in love with someone else from now on? She should probably be forgotten.
A line of hot tears slid down his cheek.
Suddenly she felt very unwilling. She didn't want another woman to be around him!
"Qingxing!" Suddenly, a voice sounded like the sound of nature, and Qingxing's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.
Chen Wang rushed over with an angry look on his face, and kicked the four young Furongs away with a few blows, and then punched each one, beating them until they were lying on the ground and unable to get up.
He quickly dealt with the four greasy-faced monsters, and pulled Qing Xing, who was crying like a child, with worry almost overflowing from his eyes: "Did they bully you?"
Qing Xing cried loudly, grabbed Chen Wang's collar, and beat Chen Wang's chest with her small fists like a drum, "Why did you come just now! Oooh."
Chen Wang wanted to slap himself twice. He hugged Qing Xing and said with remorse on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He took out a jade hairpin with an apricot carved on it from his arms and said to Qingxing: "I went to get this hairpin. I had someone carve an apricot on it to symbolize you. Do you like it or not?" ?”
Qingxing held the hairpin and nodded: "I like it, I like it, I like you."
Chen Wang: "..." He looked at Qing Xing in shock, with disbelief on his face: "Qing Xing, what are you talking about? Do you know what you just said?"
Qingxing cried and laughed: "I know."
Of course she knew what she said. She said, "I like you."
In fact, it is not difficult at all to say this sentence.
Chen Wang looked at Qing Xing at a loss, with surprise in his eyes.
Just when he was about to hug Qingxing and spin around in circles, a team of policemen suddenly rushed over: "Who is fighting? Catch them all. Catch them all."
The northern district of the city is where some wealthy and high-ranking officials live. The Fourth Young Master Furong is the son of several officials. He eats, drinks, goes whoring, gambles, smokes, and commits all kinds of evil.
When people see it, they shake their heads and want to take a detour.
Qingxing pointed at the beaten men and said, "Sir, these people are molesting good women in the street, arrest them quickly."
The detective looked at the injured men, then at Qing Xing and Chen Wang, "Where do you live?"
"We live in the south of the city."
"South of the city." The leading police officer pondered for a moment, then said: "The four of them were beaten so hard. It's obvious that you committed the murder in the street and used your power to bully others. Come on, get these two people."
Chen Wang protected Qing Xing while blocking the pursuit of several policemen. He was highly skilled in martial arts and could easily deal with these policemen, but he was afraid of hurting Qingxing and implicating innocent people. In addition, these few The catcher was from the yamen, and he was unwilling to fight with him with real swords. When he saw Qingxing running away, Chen Wang turned around and captured her without mercy.
"Boss, what should I do with the one who ran away?"
"This one is still here. A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple. He will always come back. Take these few back first."
"Ni Da." The four injured men with oily hair and pink faces climbed up with the help of the police. The one who was chatting with Qingxing called out a name.
Chen Wang discovered that the man called the head was called Ni Da. He nodded and bowed and walked towards the leader: "Young Master Guo, are you okay?"
"Why is it okay? My waist is about to be broken." Guo Yun held his waist and said with an exaggerated expression: "You must give this man a good beating to get this bad breath out of me."
"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, my subordinates know. You are injured. I will send you to see a doctor."
The two detectives quickly brought the carriage and helped the four injured men onto the carriage. Guo Yun sat in the carriage and glanced condescendingly at Chen Wang: "You bastard, you don't even look at who I am. Actually If you dare to hit me, I will pay you back a hundredfold!"
Chen Wang was furious. He wanted to get up, but was quickly pushed back down.
"Dog officer!"
Xu Wanning drank chrysanthemum tea, nibbled on melon seeds, ate snacks, looked at the scenery downstairs, and waited for Qingxing's corn crisps. Until a familiar person burst into view, Xu Wanning dropped the melon seeds and stood up.
Hongmei also followed suit.
Fubai threw away a handful of melon seed shells: "My mother, why did she come back crying?"
