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Chapter 22 Going Home

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The journey back was smooth sailing. At this time, Xiao Wenbing was in a happy mood and everything he saw in his eyes became very beautiful.

Finally returned home and returned to the place where he was born and raised.

The first thing he did when he got home was to Ye Qingchun's car beauty center. When he arrived in front of the door, Xiao Wenbing unexpectedly discovered that the center door was closed and had not opened yet.

After looking at the time on his phone, Xiao Wenbing cursed in a low voice. It was only 7:30, and it turned out that he had come too early.

He was extremely energetic at this time. He walked along the way, except for going to a restaurant and refueling the car, and only took a break once in the middle. He had not yet realized the true use of spiritual power, but his physique had been improved a hundred times.

Xiao Wenbing was about to call when he suddenly felt a sense of spiritual consciousness and seemed to hear some movement in the center. Could it be that there was already someone inside at this time?

With a slight smile, he still pressed his mobile phone number. He probably won’t be able to come back in a year or two after he went there. Several good friends have to meet each other anyway.

The phone rang a few times and Ye Qingchun's bold laughter came from inside: "Good guy, I finally remember to contact me."

Xiao Wenbing felt a warmth in his heart and said, "It's already so late. You kid don't open the door yet. Don't you want to do business anymore?"

"Is it late? What time is it?"

"It's already half past ten." Xiao Wenbing said casually.

"What? So late?" Ye Qingchun seemed to be surprised and ordered something loudly. After a while, the closed door opened from the inside, and several young men were tidying up their things.

Ye Qingchun walked out while holding the phone. He looked out and immediately knew something was wrong. He shouted at the phone: "You kid lied to me."

Xiao Wenbing came out of the car and laughed so hard that he fell.

Ye Qingchun put down the phone, strode forward, came to him angrily, and hugged him hard: "Welcome back."

Xiao Wenbing patted his shoulder and said, "You kid still remember me, but I was almost killed by you."

Ye Qingchun was stunned and quickly asked the reason.

Xiao Wenbing pointed to the 07th edition of Santana station wagon and asked, "To be honest, where did this car come from?"

Ye Qingchun looked around, pulled him into the center, and came to the innermost manager's room. After entering the room, the two men inside immediately stood up and shouted respectfully: "Brother Chun."

Xiao Wenbing glanced at a random glance. He had already seen that in addition to these two boys in the room, there was a person with broken clothes and several bruises on his upper body curled up on the sofa without moving.

But he didn't want to pay attention to this matter, so he pretended not to see it.

Ye Qingchun responded casually, asked Xiao Wenbing to sit down, and then replied: "That's what a friend on the road got. Before you had time to deal with it, you wanted time at that time, so I lent it to you first. What's wrong?"

"Friend on the way?" Xiao Wenbing suddenly thought of something, and he asked his jewelry to take action. Could it be that Xiao Wenbing's face had a strange smile: "Youth, you can't specialize in selling stolen goods."

"Hehe..." Ye Qingchun smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no, absolutely not. I just do some processing, beauty and other tasks, and it's not illegal."

Xiao Wenbing rolled his eyes, saying that he was not illegal, but he still said it openly.

"Your car was stolen by Qiu Ai, and the place I went to was Qiu Ai. For this guy, I almost got in. Did you think you were hurt?"

"What?" Ye Qingchun looked at him in surprise and said, "That's a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!
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