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Old Qiao has been a little depressed and a little silly recently, but he didn't expect that the dignified director would be reduced to this point.

This story may be a bit long to tell.At that time, Lao Qiao was still a high-ranking official in the government. Although he had already taken the position of directing and drinking tea, he could get money to support the family, but Lao Qiao was unwilling to be lonely, and he was used to being on the front line whenever he had a task.In the eyes of his subordinates, he is a resounding and tough guy image.

But tough guys also have tenderness. Old Qiao has a wife, and his tenderness for Mrs. Qiao is as deep as the sea.

But a celebrity like Lao Qiao who always took risks and made meritorious deeds many times always made others jealous, and there were not a few people who offended him.

So when he was transferred to another place to carry out a mission, Mrs. Qiao was kidnapped. When Old Qiao hurried back from the front line, Mrs. Qiao had already been silenced.

The grief of losing his wife can be imagined. Old Qiao desperately investigated and finally locked the target on a drug trafficking organization he had destroyed before.

After spending the whole night sitting on the sidelines, Old Qiao finally caught the clues, which became the evidence to reopen the case, and found out that there was an even bigger mastermind behind the drug trafficking organization.

The government naturally attaches great importance to this matter, so it ordered the arrest of witnesses to conduct inspections.

On the day of the mission, Old Qiao was as brave as a lone wolf, and he went straight into the enemy's interior alone, but obviously, the hatred of the pain of the deceased wife was like a raging fire, and Old Qiao was already in pain.

Regardless of the order of the leader and the dissuasion of his subordinates, Lao Qiao's eagerness for revenge caused him to kill the important witness, and the government's clues were interrupted, and he became helpless.

After being blamed by the higher-ups, Old Qiao naturally couldn't escape the responsibility, but after all, he was eager to love, so he only transferred Old Qiao to a police station to be a nominal chief.

Because this matter is not good for the government's reputation after all, so few people know the inside story.

After the hatred, the old Joe is left with infinite emptiness, his home is gone, and the job he is proud of is almost lost. These changes happened in just one month, not everyone can bear it .

So Old Qiao also chose the most infamous way to numb himself - buying drunk.

As long as he is conscious, he will try his best to get himself drunk, but fortunately, he can still support himself with the iron job of the title of director.

I don't know how long such days have passed, so long that I can hardly remember the smile of my dead wife.In fact, Lao Qiao and Mrs. Qiao didn’t have such a touching love story, and they just listened to the matchmaker’s words to get married together, but after a long time, it will naturally become a habitual concern. At this time, no matter who takes you away Things that have long been taken for granted will probably be angry.

Another night, Old Joe finally collapsed on the street after drinking himself penniless.

A black Jaguar slowly parked on the side of the road. In a daze, Old Joe was helped into the car and asked where his home was. Old Joe, who had been unconscious for a long time, had little resistance and let himself be manipulated.

Old Qiao only remembered being taken back to his home by a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit that night, after taking a shower, lying on the bed in a daze, and then...

Old Qiao really didn't want to recall it, and when he thought about it, he only felt a slight pain in the chrysanthemum.

In the early morning of the next day, Old Qiao found that he was stripped naked and lying on his bed in vain, and was surrounded by a gentle and handsome man in his arms. Old Qiao's old face couldn't restrain his fever.

"Who are you!" Old Qiao was horrified when he realized that his butt was hurting.

"Hello, my name is Du Fei." Du Fei seemed to have expected this kind of reaction a long time ago, he took his glasses from the bed and put them on calmly, looking like a gentle teacher.

"How old are you! What are you doing!" Old Qiao brought the occupational disease of torture prisoners in the police station as soon as he asked.

Du Fei was not annoyed, he simply thought about it and immediately replied: "I am 28 years old this year, and my occupation is probably an errand runner."

Old Joe is angry, you fucking liar, you can drive a Jaguar for errands? !

"But because of my boss's request, I would occasionally play the role of a driver to learn how to kidnap and tear up tickets." Du Fei pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger, and added leisurely.

After all, Old Qiao had seen the world, so he quickly stabilized his mood, put on a mature air, and said earnestly, "Little brother, I'm 36 this year."

Du Fei just let out a light oh, and has finished putting on the suit pants and tie in a calm manner.He flung down the next sentence lightly: "It's only when I'm older that I have something to deal with. You can wake up after you've had enough sleep. I'll come to see you again when I have time." Then he left.

The smooth movement made Old Qiao not remember being angry until he heard the sound of the car engine starting downstairs, damn it!Such a big age let a child with half-grown hair give it to me, I ooxx!

In the next few days, Du Fei never came again, but every morning when he opened the door, there must be a can of milk waiting at the door.

Old Joe dismisses this, and don't embarrass yourself with the milk that those little furry children drink. What adults need to wake up in the morning is beer, beer!

However, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Old Qiao fed half of the milk to the dog downstairs and half to himself, anyway, it would be for nothing if he didn't drink it.

Since the fall of Chrysanthemum, Old Qiao has recovered some of his complexion under the nourishment of a can of milk every day, but he has become more and more lethargic.But Du Fei never came again, and even Old Qiao sneered at it, saying that he might not have the guts to come again.

Until one night, when Old Qiao was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt that the door of his house was opened, and Old Qiao immediately became alert.

On the other hand, Du Fei, as if returning to his own home, changed his shoes with ease, took off his coat, lay on the bed, hugged Old Qiao, and asked softly, "Did you miss me?"

I miss your sister!Without saying a word, Old Qiao raised his fist to greet you, and let you taste the power of the chief.

It's just that I didn't expect Du Fei to catch the vicious fist. Old Qiao was shocked, but Du Fei had a look of expectation: "It seems that you are obediently drinking milk."

"What did you do!" Old Qiao really couldn't accept that he was being tricked by a brat.

"It's just adding some protein powder and a little sleeping pill to the milk, and a negligible amount of muscle relaxant." Du Fei took off his glasses: "Let you rest more to restore your complexion. It seems to be working."

No wonder I became more and more lethargic. If I knew there was no kindness in this milk, I would have fed it to the dogs downstairs!

"Why did you do that?" Old Qiao frowned.

"Because I can't beat you." Du Fei's calmness made Old Qiao speechless.

Du Fei had already untied his own belt, and suggested: "If you are so physically strong, why don't we do something more interesting."

This is not a suggestion at all but a notification, okay?Old Qiao never thought that he would let a junior ride him to death after living half of his life.

When he woke up, it was still Du Fei who simply explained a few words and then left, but this time old Qiao learned to be smart and didn't sit still, and when Du Fei left, he also slipped out of the house.

I can't bear it, can't I still hide it?Old Qiao couldn't help but touch the heartbroken tears of a strong hero.

Afterwards, he couldn’t go home anyway, so Old Qiao returned to his wandering life in the red-light district. Now, because of Ye Ran’s injury, Xiao Feng went crazy to investigate suspicious people in the red-light district, and he had nowhere to go again. back home.

Probably that Du Fei was just a whim. After so long, you should have forgotten me, an elderly uncle, right?

Old Qiao thought so, but he quietly opened the door like a thief when he was going home. Sure enough, there was darkness and silence inside the door.

Old Qiao let out a long sigh of relief, not sure whether he should be happy or disappointed now.However, just as he pushed the door and entered the bedroom, the light suddenly came on, and Old Joe felt that he had nowhere to hide, and then blinked, and saw the milk jugs neatly arranged in the bedroom and the expressionless faces drinking milk. speed fly.

"You... why are you here?" Old Qiao was deeply amazed by this scene.

"I'm on vacation." Du Fei took another sip of milk: "Then Mr. Qiao, should we discuss where you haven't been home during this time?"

Old Qiao looked at the milk jugs all over the floor, his spineless legs went limp.