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Chapter 90 The God of Gamblers is missing.(1/2)

Following Cheng Xiaodong's narration, everyone quickly understood the origin of Hong Kong students.

She arrived in Hong Kong Island through smuggling.

Because she offended the snakehead, she was almost bullied, and finally injured the perverted snakehead and finally escaped.

Not long after escaping, he met Cheng Xiaodong, who was well-informed and was handling the case.

She immediately recognized the mainland accent of the Hong Kong students and started asking.

Later, she learned about the Hong Kong student's experience. Out of sympathy, she did not hand him over to the police station and send him back to the mainland. Instead, she took him to the Hong Kong student's aunt.

As a result, people did not recognize this relative for fear of causing trouble. Cheng Xiaodong had no choice but to bring him back.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but feel a little regretful after hearing this.

If I had known, I would have gone out for a walk tonight, and there would have been a heroic rescue, which would have attracted the beauty to throw herself into my arms.

Now, it's more difficult to do.

You can't just try to repay a favor, right?

Just like those stepfathers in Japan, it always feels unethical to take advantage of someone's favor.

Not far away, Han Dan was very emotional when he heard this.

Thinking of what had happened to her, she quickly took a few steps and grabbed Hong Kong's hand.

"Where is your hometown?"

Speaking standard Mandarin made the Hong Kong students feel less nervous, and they quickly started communicating with Han Dan.

Han Dan has a gentle temperament, and is labeled as a fellow villager who is in a similar situation. The sense she gives to Hong Kong students is even better than that of Cheng Xiaodong, a heroic police officer.

Hong Kong students were more in awe than grateful to Cheng Xiaodong. If Cheng Xiaodong hadn't recognized his accent, she would have never wanted to have contact with the police.

Therefore, facing Han Dan, Hong Kong students gradually became less nervous, and they kept no information about themselves.

Han Dan comforted her: "Don't worry, I will take you to apply for an ID card in two days."

Hong Kong Sheng looked at her in surprise: "Is it okay?"

Han Dan smiled softly and clapped her hand, his eyes full of affirmation.

It is naturally difficult for ordinary people to deal with it, but for a rich and well-connected person like Han Dan, what does this mean?

People with connections are never afraid of running away from connections.

After a while, Fu Qiu also nodded: "Go and arrange a room for her. Third brother, come here. We have something to discuss."

They quickly arranged a guest room for the Hong Kong student, and Han Dan stayed in the guest room, chatting with the Hong Kong student.

Cheng Xiaodong then walked to the living room and looked at Fu Qiu, who was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed. She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"What do we need to discuss?"

Fu Qiu said: "Well, it doesn't count as a discussion. I want to inform you that Lao Liu should move in after a while."

"Lao Liu?"

Cheng Xiaodong immediately raised his eyebrows.

Now there are four women in the villa, plus the old Wulong Jiwen who has not yet moved in. This is no longer a small number. Suddenly another old six appears?

When Fu Qiu saw that she was angry, he immediately smiled, took her into his arms, and touched her legs to calm her down.

"Both second and fourth have agreed. Now it's two against one. How can you still disagree? You are a senior after all, so be more generous."

Cheng Xiaodong was stunned: "Mary and Ji Wen, why didn't you tell us?"

Fu Qiu hooked her palm: "Aren't they not here?"

Cheng Xiaodong slapped Fu Qiu's mischievous hand away, she was not easy to fool.

"You just want my vote now. By then, even if they object, it will be too late."

Fu Qiu held out a thumb: "Smart! Then do you agree or not? My Superintendent Cheng?"

Cheng Xiaodong looked at his face for a while, and then Fu Qiu's mischievous hand scratched and teased her sensitive parts, causing her body to become a little weak.

Suppressing his body's instinctive reaction, Cheng Xiaodong's ears turned red before he nodded: "Forget it, since you have been quite honest in the past three years, I agree."

Fu Qiu laughed and quickly kissed her cheek a few times.

Cheng Xiaodong pretended to be impatient: "I hate it! Have you brushed your teeth?"

"Let's make an agreement first. If this old man's temperament doesn't get along, where will he go back and forth?"

Fu Qiu smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, this is a little girl who has just grown up. She is obedient and sensible. You will definitely be able to manage her obediently."

Cheng Xiaodong ignored the second half of the sentence and only listened to the little girl who had just grown up, she hummed softly.

"That's right! My Fu Daheng always likes young and beautiful people. Who knows when he will dislike us yellow-faced women?"

"Oh, how could it be possible? No matter how many girls there are out there, they can't compare to the beauty of my boss."



Time flies, and it’s two weeks again.

Le Xiaoxiao moved in smoothly. She has a simple and direct temperament and a tough mouth, but she is a paper tiger.

He was immediately grasped by the enhanced version of Cheng Xiaodong, and had no thoughts of becoming a monster.

"Have a cup of tea."

Fu Qiu was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, when suddenly the teacup bottomed out, and he raised his hand to say hello.

"Okay, sir."

Not far away, a Hong Kong student wearing a black and white nanny outfit heard this and quickly made tea and brought it over.

Like Han Dan at the time, Hong Kong-born, who had no place to go on Hong Kong Island, became the nanny of the family.

Every time Fu Qiu saw her, he would always think of the male master's threat... "You don't want to lose your job..."

At the same time, most Hong Kong students now regard Fu Qiu, the male host, in awe.

Based on the education she received, she was extremely unaccustomed to this gentleman who had several mistresses at home.

After taking a sip of tea, Fu Qiu saw the Hong Kong student on the side: "Hong Kong student, how are you getting used to your life after coming here?"

Hong Kong nodded timidly: "It's okay, sir."

Fu Qiu smiled and showed a clean smile: "That's good, okay, you go and do your work."

Reading the newspaper, ring ring ring~

A phone rang.

Fu Qiu answered the phone: "Well, Ah Qing, what's the matter? Well... I'll be right over."

In Jin Qing's villa.

Fu Qiu hurried over.

"What's the matter? It's not convenient for you to talk on the phone?"

"Go upstairs first, and I'll introduce you to someone."

Jin Qing took Fu Qiu upstairs.

Soon, Fu Qiu saw another woman wearing a deep V dress, short hair, and a string of expensive jewelry around her neck. She looked very noble.

Fu Qiu saw this face that was 70% similar to Zhang Min. He had some guesses in his mind and couldn't help asking: "Who is this?"

Jin Qing explained: "This is my senior brother's wife, my sister-in-law Ja."

Fu Qiu nodded, finally understanding who this person was.

He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Ah Qing's sister-in-law is my sister-in-law, hello!"

Ja ignored Fu Qiu's politeness and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Fu, Ah Qing told me about you, you are indeed very handsome."

For a moment, the two let go of their hands. Fu Qiu was still a little uncomfortable with it. Without the movement of hooking his fingers and clasping his palms, he always felt incomplete and impolite.

Ja said: "Mr. Fu, I asked Ah Qing to find you this time because I have something to ask for. My husband is missing..."

She quickly explained why.

According to her words, Gao Jin accepted an invitation from a famous Japanese gangster to go up the mountain and have a decisive battle at the card table with Singapore's gambling king, Chen Jincheng.

But just before the final battle, he suddenly disappeared.

Because he disappeared on Hong Kong Island, she thought of contacting local snakes to help find him.

At this time, they didn't know that Gao Jin had lost his memory, and they just thought that Gao Jin had been kidnapped... They hoped that well-informed local people could help find out the situation.

Fu Qiu nodded. He knew that Gao Jin probably lost his memory because he stepped on a trap and rolled down the hillside.

"Well, don't worry, sister-in-law, I know, and I will help find it."

Ja said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, and thank you, Ah Qing."

Fu Qiu thought about it and realized that the outcome for this woman was not good. She fell down and died miserably.
To be continued...
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