It was quite wise for Zhang Yifu to escape at the battle and retreat bravely, because there were some people around Xiao Guifei who were busy that night, and the hospital also gave medicine to promote decomposition and excretion. The so-called "family" was just a man of Yishui'er. Director Ma dared not take the knife to take care of him, and he did not dare to go to the emergency room. After thinking about it, Hou Feng still called Xiao Su back. Anyway, Xiao Su already knew, and she was the only one.

Zhang Yifu must have to hide at this moment. He was called away before he had time to have two drinks with Xiao Su. The sound of firecrackers gradually became smaller until he returned to Changye.

In the ward, Concubine Xiao opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. Although most of the drugs were excreted, the limited sleeping pills and alcohol still left her central nervous system in a semi-paralyzing state and weak. The last thing she remembered was Zhang Yifu's face. It seemed that he didn't want to save himself, but he had no choice but to catch up.

Many things are bad, but they are also "catching up".

Xiao Su entered the room with a thermos, which comforted her a little, at least there was someone around her.

"Let them go." Concubine Xiao waved her hand slightly.

"I don't dare to leave, I'm afraid you will be afraid..." Xiao Su sighed, pouring hot water while feeling sad. Why should I take care of this nervous and troubled woman? I'm really sick.

"I'm timid, I dare not." Concubine Xiao turned her head and smiled.

"Oh..." Xiao Su couldn't bear to eat this smile, and suddenly felt that she had a pitiful side, but then she gave up this idea and was unwilling to waver. "Then I'll go out and ask them, the director of the Electric Power Bureau is here."

"I'm so sorry. I haven't been at home on New Year's Eve."

"So Sister Xiao, you know I'm sorry, stop like this and live a good life." Xiao Su picked up the cup and started blowing hot water, "The doctor asked you to drink a little water. It will help the circulation and recovery."

"Haha." Concubine Xiao looked up at the ceiling again, "I want to recover. I just got stabbed in the throat by autism with hepatitis B."

"Zhang Yifu left early and didn't meet anyone else." Xiao Su said in a hurry. "This, Sister Xiao, I think... Zhang Yifu wants to be far away from right and wrong, but he is a person with clear right and wrong in his heart. He is quite conflicted, so don't bother him."

Concubine Xiao tried her best to raise her hand: "Then do you think he is the benefactor who saves me or the enemy who killed me for the second time."

"No matter how you think about it, they are all benefactors." Xiao Su stood up and handed the cup to Concubine Xiao. "The same thing, live well. My mother is often beaten by my father, and this is what I say most often."

Xiao Su actually had no obligation to persuade her, just to be bothered with these things. She was just a front desk that wanted to live a down-to-earth life. She didn't want to get involved anymore. Whoever wanted to commit suicide would do it himself.

Maybe someone hasn't let go of this, but Zhang Yifu let it go after a night's sleep. He has seen a mental illness and has a deeper understanding than anyone else. His thoughts are as simple as Xiao Su. He does a mental illness and does not need to understand things like a mental illness. Don't support it, don't pay attention to it.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he drove his car to relax in Kunming. Occasionally stopped to taste a snack and saw the scenery. There was a person's freedom and freedom when walking alone, but also a person's sorrow. This krypton gold king and old fifth person could not help but feel melancholy.

I saved a lunatic last night and I could forget it when I turned around. But did the other lunatic really forget it?

Regardless of whether you forget it or not, a pragmatic person who is definitely not a psychopath contacted him soon. The bp machine rang

[Where is it? Sun Bo. Reply to the phone]

Zhang Yifu took the phone call from the store and said that he was very close. Then come here.

Soon, there was another pseudo-diamond king who ate rice noodles in front of me.

"You just don't understand." Brother Bo said, grinding his chopsticks, "If you want to eat authentic food, don't come to such big shops. This kind of place is just a waste of money from tourists. You have to go to a small shop that is unknown. The kind with many local people, which can satisfy the locals, is authentic."

After saying that, he started to eat, nodded in enjoyment and asked, "How are you doing these two days?"

"It's great, the people here are very enthusiastic and entertain me in a hotel."

"Hotel?" Brother Bo stopped eating noodles and raised his mouth, "Which? Kunming Hotel?"

"Um."

"Hehe." Brother Bo showed a magical smile, "Tell you a joke..."

"Not to talk." Zhang Yifu immediately raised his hand.

"Okay, it seems you already know." Brother Bo understood it, "It's not enough to cover the fire!"

"How are you doing these two days? Why do you know everything like this?" Zhang Yifu really admired Brother Bo's ability to collect information.

"Haha, just friends bring new friends to know each other, and you will know everything when you come to the table." Bo Ge laughed, "They like to take me with you when you drink, and they can block wine and bring atmosphere. If you don't know, you will be very warm after a few words."

Zhang Yifu suddenly felt aroused: "I have been preparing for the whole province to inspect recently and want to meet people from various units. I really can't handle the dining table, so why don't you come too?"

"Yaofu." Brother Bo took a sip of soup and smiled, "Is this asking for help from your buddy, or giving your buddy a task?"

“Is there any difference?”

"Haha, that's different!" Bo Ge laughed, "Help is a duty, and the task is paid!"

"It's not enough to eat, drink, live, and travel to southern Yunnan?"

"Hehe, you're wrong." Brother Bo had already sucked off the last piece of rice noodles in a blink of an eye and wiped his mouth and said, "Eating, drinking, and living are all public, not worth much money. We are talking about love and selling strength. Do you think anyone is willing to drink with a bunch of people who are mixed with dragons and snakes every day? If you want to say, this is a very professional thing and there is a market."

"Haha, professional drinks?"

"Yes, there will definitely be professionals. You have to pass the conversation, be proficient in hot fields, and be able to drink. What is lost is the face and the liver is hurt." Brother Bo rubbed his stomach with great distress, "But it has not yet developed, so when you are with acquaintances, you always ask for acquaintances to deal with it. This is love. The person who is with a drink helps you, you have to remember."

After saying that, Brother Bo quickly said, "I either claim to have great achievements, I just talk about this matter with you clearly. Don't think that those who accompany you to drink are greedy for those two sips of wine. It's not at all, you have to repay this favor."

Brother Bo is really a wise and chaotic person. He is brotherly at heart and busy making money on the face.

Zhang Yifu raised his hand to the waiter to check out the bill. After paying, he smiled at Brother Bo and said, "Then you should still be a professional bar. I don't want to owe anyone favors."

"Hey! I just turned the other way, I like others to make favors, but I don't like asking for money!" Bo Ge laughed at the high point.

"Why is it different from what I understand you?"

"Haha. It varies from person to person." Brother Bo pointed his chest again, as if he had spoken the truth. "The affectionate person will accept his affection; the ruthless person will take his money. Even if we go three ways, we will still divide mistresses and prostitutes. What about the mistresses?"

"Why do you feel like you're back from chatting?" Zhang Yifu scratched his head, "That means you are a chicken when you're in front of your mistress?"

"It's almost the same, let's not go down the third path..." Brother Bo felt more and more distressed, but he still pointed at Zhang Yifu. "Aren't you a theory? So I'll turn it back. Similarly, you are a person who only wants to have a relationship with your mistress and will not buy spring with **."

"Your uncle, don't take me in too." Zhang Yifu cursed.

"Look, you officials are the most funny, you are so anxious when you talk about this!" Brother Bo is so familiar with Zhang Yifu, and he dares to say anything. "I'm afraid? I'm afraid you don't do it! I'm afraid you don't get married! I'll play whatever you like if you don't get married!"

Zhang Yifu was very innocent, as if he had already been convicted of it.

"What's wrong? I'm talking too much?" Brother Bo felt complacent at this moment and quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, I feel moved by the scene. Even if I say this, I shouldn't say it to you."

"Hey, I'm also in love with the scene." Zhang Yifu thought seriously, "You said that if power or wealth is in place, is it that a man can't overcome that hurdle?"

"Beauty?" Bo Ge replied without thinking, "I think it depends on the original intention. I have to ask myself why I have to struggle and why I have to stand out. Look at me, I just want to eat, drink, and have fun. So I'm like this. Some people just want to be awesome than others, but after being awesome, they have no clear goals. Now they can only go by instinct and eat, drink, and have fun. I think this is deterioration. So you have to ask yourself why I strive for awesomeness or eat, drink, and have fun."

Zhang Yifu thought for a while and said, "Everything is a bit awesome, and I think you can only do something else if you are awesome."

"I think you are awesome enough. Let's consider doing something else?" Brother Bo asked with a smile.

"Not awesome enough." Zhang Yifu waved his hand.

"Haha, the famous Yuan Tiezhi has done everything else. Are you not as awesome as him?"

"Why did you wrap me in again?"

"I mean, since you haven't done anything else, you are not that kind of person. If you want to live like me, you can't do it. You are a down-to-earth and serious person. If you want to do something that is precise, just think about it, you can't do it. This is your natural quality, your quality, and your culture." Boge analyzed in a very good manner, "I have seen many people, and after a long time, I have a summary in my heart. My mother's work is actually all hard-earned children. They only know that they want to be powerful, and only after they become awesome will they react and think about why they want to be powerful. Those who have backgrounds are different. The bigger the background, the more regular it is. Unless it is a matter of principle, it is difficult to see what they do."

Brother Bo said, holding the table and getting up: "Let's go, take you to a place, and talk slowly on the way."

Zhang Yifu also stood up, although the person was moving, his heart was calm.

He gave up Concubine Xiao, but he did not let go of this matter. Or because of this incident, he was always busy in Jijing, thinking about how to satisfy his boss and make his opponent suffer. Only when he got here can he calm down and think about these essential things.

As Brother Bo said, after he became awesome, he held authority in his left hand and money in his right hand, and struggled and suppressed for so long, and he couldn't help but want to squander it. He bought a car and changed house, and he was so awesome? What else could satisfy himself?

Thinking of the awesomeness, Zhang Yifu didn’t know why he was the first to think of Taizu. This is probably the most awesome person in his knowledge, so he…

No, I can't think so.
Chapter completed!