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"Uncle, we have a guest."

Li Zhixing's follower dressed up as a relative and walked to Li Zhixing's side.

Li Zhixing stood up, holding two iron walnuts in his hands. He wore a pair of cloth shoes with layered soles. With one hand behind his back, he slowly walked toward a courtyard house.

"What news?"

The attendant respectfully handed over a piece of paper.

Li Zhixing looked at the light and dark map, and his eyes turned cold. What a waste.

He had been locked up for so long!

It was his people who went to deliver the news, and only then did they manage to get a little bit of information.

Save him?

What's the use of saving trash?

have they made any moves recently?!

Li Zhixing took a sip of tea. The attendant thought for a moment. Jing zhichen had a blind date today, but ... The result didn't seem to be very good.

continue to investigate. The day of the presidential election is just around the corner.

Li Zhixing's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

It's almost there!

It's almost there!

Everything was about to end!

When everything was over, he could also take off his armor and return to the fields, planting chrysanthemums on the southern mountain, and be at ease.

"I'm going to take a walk outside."

Li Zhixing had just moved here, but he was very familiar with the residents.

Of course, this was also thanks to Li Zhixing's strong network and communication skills.

It could be said that in the area near the courtyard where Li Zhixing lived, he knew everything about the families.

Only a fool would think that he would stay in a villa, a hotel, or a tall building.

The night continent, which had grown up abroad, had no idea what a safe house was!

Apartments, hotels, and villas all needed to be registered under their real names.

On the other hand, these small bungalows from ancient times did not have to be so troublesome.

Most of these people who originally lived in small single-story houses had moved to the modern community. The ones who stayed were either the elderly who were unwilling to move or the tenants.

Li Zhixing lived there, drinking tea, listening to shows, and walking his birds. His life was very happy.

Li Zhixing had a fixed theater to watch the show.

Although they said they were watching a show, they were more like a grassroots team organized by some rich and idle old ladies.

They rehearsed some plays every three to five days.

The people around Li Zhixing all wondered if he had forgotten about this.

It felt like he was quite free every day!

He did not even think about his previous ambitions.

Only Li Zhixing himself knew that this was a rare moment of leisure in his life.

The real battle began.

He couldn't be so comfortable.

Success or failure.

It was destined that he would never be able to live such a peaceful life again.

He could hear the singing in his ears and in front of him was a cup of fragrant jasmine tea.

Li Zhixing shook his head.

He was very pleased.

Compared to Li Zhixing's calm and comfortable life, qianwang's days were like hell.

Ever since he had wreaked havoc at the wedding the other day, everyone had treated him as a stranger.

He was locked up in the sanatorium.

The doctors and nurses usually didn't even talk to him.

The phone that was originally placed at the bedside in the room was also taken away!

In other words, without help, Chu Wang could only stay here and not go anywhere!

He yelled at the nurses and the doctors over and over again.

The more it was like this, the more he felt sorry for himself.

It was extremely sad, and it was a kind of helpless anger.