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Chapter 4: Escape from Hong Kong
"Are you leaving just like that? You said yesterday you would treat me to a meal. We were good brothers, but you're leaving without even saying goodbye." The yellow-haired man looked melancholy, as if he was reluctant to leave.

Are we that familiar? Is it just the usual bragging? He Daqi stared at the drama queen in front of him, bewildered, not understanding what he meant.

Huang Mao probably felt that he had overplayed his hand a bit, so he coughed and asked with a wry smile, "Did you hook up with a rich woman? Do you remember what we talked about before? If you become rich and powerful, don't forget me. When you become well-connected with wealthy people in the future, can you introduce me to some resources?"

Good guy! What a great guy!
For a long time, Huangmao had always thought that he was in the young model circle! He even wanted to introduce his good brothers to each other to exchange resources with big men. He Daqi now wanted to pull his yellow hair and ask him if he had participated in the socialite etiquette training camp.

Although He Daqi's moral standards were not very good, when he saw Huangmao's whimsical look, he decided to teach Huangmao a lesson.

"Brother Huangmao, it's not that I'm not loyal. My sister said she hates the humidity and heat in Hong Kong, so she's taking me abroad tomorrow. She bought an island in the Pacific Ocean and wants me to accompany her on a yacht and go surfing around the island every day."

He Daqi acted as if he had no say in the matter, and there was a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Huang Mao's eyes turned green when he heard this. His mouth trembled for a long time before he asked enviously, "What kind of business does your sister do? She actually bought an island directly."

"Well, she had no business sense at all. She just married an old foreigner who was in the oil business. He built a luxurious house in the Middle East and lived there forever. He died at the age of 84 this year. After my sister took care of his funeral, she remembered me, her childhood sweetheart, and rushed back to Hong Kong to ask if I would like to go abroad with her."

He Daqi originally wanted to say that his neighbor's sister bought him two aircraft carriers for fishing in Damao, but then he thought that Huangmao might not even know what an aircraft carrier was, so he would not be so pretentious if he said that, so he just made up a few words.

After He Daqi finished speaking, Huang Mao felt his teeth ache, and he wished he could take his place. He said jealously: "Brother, don't forget me, your brother. If you go back to Hong Kong in the future, remember to help me."

"Of course, we are close friends. I can forget anyone but you, Brother Huangmao."

He Daqi walked out of the bar with great vigor under the envious gaze of Huangmao.

He is now debt-free and will return to the mainland as soon as he gets his ID card back from Zhou Huimin.

In fact, it doesn't matter to He Daqi where he stays. What he is afraid of is that he doesn't know about the relatives of his previous life, and if he doesn't show up, they won't report him missing.

Because he did not inherit the memory of his previous life, he did not know what kind of network of relationships he had in the mainland. However, he inherited the karma of others after all, so he planned to go back and see if his previous life had any family members to help take care of him.

He Daqi, who was planning a happy life in his mind, also bought a watermelon on the way and happily carried it back to the apartment building.

When he arrived at the door of his rented apartment, before he could take out his key to open the door, he heard a sharp female voice from inside the room: "We're done, did you hear that?! I've had enough! I'm sober now and don't need to calm down!"

He Daqi raised his eyebrows. Zhou Huimin didn't leave.

He suddenly didn't want to go into the house anymore, mainly because it was too embarrassing.

At this time, the door next door opened, and a housewife poked her head out stealthily to look in. He Daqi sighed, and choosing the lesser of two evils, he quickly took out the key, opened the door, and slipped in.

After closing the door, he and Zhou Huimin stared at each other for a while.

"Why are you still here?" He Daqi asked in a muffled voice.

Zhou Huimin rolled her eyes and asked, "Are you so anxious for me to leave?"

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you say you would give me your ID card today? How can you give it to me if you don't go back and get it?" He Daqi realized something was wrong after he finished speaking. Oh my god! She was wearing her own shirt.

"I changed my mind. I'm in a bad mood, so I'm not going back today." Zhou Huimin pressed the phone and replied without raising her head.

"Husband and wife don't hold grudges overnight. If there's anything you want to talk about, just go home and talk it out. Being angry with each other will only make you drift further apart. I just heard it too, and your husband seems very worried about you."

He Daqi tried to persuade her earnestly, saying that he was not really so kind-hearted. The main reason was that if Zhou Huimin did not go back, he would not be able to get her ID card. If she continued to be angry with her husband, the time for her to return to the inland would become distant.

"My husband? Who told you I'm married?" Zhou Huimin looked up at He Daqi with disdain and said with a sneer.

He Daqi was shocked and immediately asked back, "You're not married yet and you asked me to call you Mrs. Ni yesterday?!"

"Can't you shout? Wouldn't it be nice to add some fun? If you think it's not good, then why did you shout so vigorously yesterday?" Zhou Huimin looked at He Daqi playfully, and the smile on her innocent face was particularly bad at this moment.

He Daqi opened his mouth for a long time, but finally said nothing. He sighed, carried the watermelon to the coffee table, split the watermelon in half with a knife, and then took a spoon and started eating it himself.

Zhou Huimin smiled as she cut the other half of the watermelon with a knife. Then she picked up a piece and sat across from He Daqi. Her eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled and said, "Silly boy, are you angry? I'm just in a bad mood today. I'll go back and get your ID card for you tomorrow when I feel better."

"Then it's settled." He Daqi looked up at her.

Zhou Huimin smiled sweetly and nodded.

This "hmm" sound is very spiritual.

the next day……

"I just broke up yesterday, you're not going to let me go like this, right?"

Day three...

"That scumbag, we clearly agreed to be together for life, but in the end..." Zhou Huimin wiped her tears and threw herself into He Daqi's arms.

Day 4… Day 5…

Day .

He Daqi opened the system panel.

He vaguely heard a prompt sound from the system just now, but he was busy and had no time to look at it.

Now that he had some free time, he wiped the sweat off his face and used his mind to click on the small exclamation mark on the system panel.

[Congratulations to the host for reaching the intermediate level in his first skill. I will reward you with two He's Beauty Pills. From today on, you will be given one every ten years.

The efficacy of He's Beauty Pills: It has a slight effect on strengthening the body. When consumed by people under 20 years old, when they grow up to 20 years old, their appearance will slowly grow from 40 years old to 20 years old in 35 years. From 60 to 80 years old, it will slowly grow to 45 years old. From 80 years old to death, it will remain at 65 years old.

If the consumer is over 20 years old but under 40 years old when consuming it, the effect will be weakened. Before the age of 40, the appearance will gradually return to the state of 25 years old. At the age of 60, it will slowly grow to the state of 37 years old. From 60 to 80 years old, it will slowly grow to the state of 47 years old. From 80 years old to death, it will remain at the state of 67 years old.

For those over 40 years old, it only has a slight health-enhancing effect.

[Warm reminder, please prioritize upgrading skills that can gain large amounts of emotion. Although secret techniques can also gain emotion, they can only be gained in small quantities at a time. Most of the time, they can only be gained from one person at a time, making them less efficient.]

He Daqi took out two He's beauty pills from the system space. He was not afraid that the things given by the system would have side effects, so he ate one directly. The taste was okay, chicken flavor, and crispy.

However, there was something that puzzled him. The system explained that this thing could only slightly strengthen the body, so why did he feel full of energy instantly after taking one?

Just as he was stunned, a hand reached out and took the other one from his hand.

"No wonder you are so energetic. It turns out you are secretly taking Chinese medicine. What kind of medicine is this? Is it a tonic?" Zhou Huimin stuffed it into her mouth without waiting for He Daqi to answer, and chewed and swallowed it like He Daqi did.

"This is for beauty and skin care..." He Daqi said halfway and then closed his mouth when he saw her swallow it.

"This medicine is really effective, let's continue."

……

At night, while Zhou Huimin was asleep, He Daqi stretched out his evil little hand.

He secretly took Zhou Huimin's bag and began to rummage through it gently. When he saw his ID card, He Daqi's face lit up with joy. He turned his head and saw that Zhou Huimin was still sleeping. He quickly hid the ID card in his coat pocket.

He had no choice but to resort to this last resort. How could a good person upgrade his secret technique to the intermediate level in twenty days? He felt like the dregs of medicine that had been boiled several times. If he didn't escape quickly, he would soon turn into medicine foam.

After getting his ID card, He Daqi breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot. He closed his eyes and soon began to snore evenly.

At this time, Zhou Huimin opened her eyes and looked at He Daqi intently. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

Early the next morning.

He Daqi was holding his coat, wearing jeans and a T-shirt. He smiled and said hello to Zhou Huimin and prepared to leave.

"I'm going out to get some breakfast and will be back soon. If I haven't come back for too long, I might have met a friend. You don't have to wait for me, just eat something by myself."

Zhou Huimin rested her chin on the bed, and asked with a half-smile, "You're not going to leave and never come back, are you? Don't even think about sneaking away. I know your address in Sijiucheng."

He Daqi thought she was joking, laughed foolishly, scratched his head, and said honestly: "How could that be? I just went out to buy breakfast."

After he said that, he ignored Zhou Huimin's response and hurried out the door.

I took a taxi to Mong Kok Pier, took a ferry to Pengcheng, and then took another taxi to Pengcheng International Airport.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he got off the plane at the Sijiucheng International Airport.

I hailed a taxi from the airport.

"Master, go to Guangming Tower in South City."

"Young man, are you here for a trip to the Forbidden City?"

"No, I just came back from traveling. My family lives in that area."

He Daqi chatted with the driver about the mountains along the way, and grinned as he watched the strong wind outside the window blowing yellow sand all over the sky.

This tastes just right!
If I stay in Hong Kong any longer, I'll get a rash.

What He Daqi didn't know was that fate is a complicated thing, and you never know the outcome until the very end...

(End of this chapter)