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If the old man was crying and grabbing the ground here, Zhou Ze probably really kicked him;
Cursed: Old and unscrupulous.
But seeing the old man like this now,
Boss Zhou was really worried.
You must know that the psychological endurance of the old man is very strong,
? Seventy years of ups and downs,
Suansuan actually came all the way with New China,
How many ups and downs and hardships,
In the end, they all gritted their teeth and broke out.
In the past, no matter what happened, the old man would always smile. At least on the spiritual level, he has always been a benchmark, um, a spiritual giant.
but now,
The old man clutched the red sweater blankly,
Just squat like that,
squat down,
squat down,
Like a wooden sculpture.
Zhou Ze walked over and knelt down in front of the old Taoist, "What's wrong?"
The old man raised his head, looked at Zhou Ze, tried his best to focus his eyes, then smiled habitually,
"Boss, come here."
"Go, let's go back."
Zhou Ze helped the old Taoist up as he spoke.
I didn't ask what happened. In the past, everyone would joke around as they like, but now that the old man is like this, it's not the time to talk.
Hei Xiaoniu once summed up some of Zhou Ze's dispositions,
Thin and cool, it is difficult to take the initiative to give and trust others.
However, he is very protective of the people he has identified.
at the moment,
Don't say that the old man doesn't seem to have committed something,
Even if you really committed a crime,
Zhou Ze would also take him out of here without saying a word!
"Hey, make a record."
A policeman knocked on the table and said.
Zhou Ze ignored him and led the old Taoist out directly.
The policeman just shook his head and said nothing.
Wait in the car,
Zhou Ze started the car,
The old man sitting in the co-pilot seat suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhou Ze, and said:
"Boss, let's go to Dongmen Street."
The old Taoist still held the red sweater tightly in his hand, unwilling to let go at all.
"OK."
Zhou Ze nodded, instead of going back to the study, he drove to Dongmen Street.
There is a RT-Mart on Dongmen Street, but if you go around from RT-Mart and drive a little further in, there is a small vegetable market with a small street.
On the street, there are several pedicure shops and hair salons.
Without waiting for the old man to show the way, Zhou Ze drove in slowly while observing the old man's situation.
The old man fixed his eyes on a small store called "Qinzuyuan".
Zhou Ze stopped the car.
The old man pushed open the car door, stepped down, and took a deep breath.
Although Boss Zhou is hard to understand, if he comes to find a big girl, he needs to have such a heavy face?
Shouldn't ordinary men go to this kind of place with a jump, "This is the feeling of flying"?
The old man sighed, crossed the road, and walked over there, followed by Zhou Ze. The old man's mental state at this time made Zhou Ze a little uncertain.
opened the shop door,
In the shop, a middle-aged woman was sitting there watching TV. When she saw a customer, she got up and said:
"I'm sorry, I'm the only one in the store today, and we only do regular ones now."
The meaning of this sentence is,
We used to be able to do informal,
Another meaning is,
If you add money, you can also do informal ones.
"Big sister, I'm just here to have a look. I'm Fang Xing'er's friend."
After the middle-aged woman heard the word "Fang Xing", her expression changed, and she said:
"Hehe, ok, it's okay, look, I'm from the shop next door, and the proprietress is still in the police station. Ask me to come and see a shop."
The old man nodded, "Thank you."
"Why are you being so polite? It's better than anything else to have a sincere friend when you're away from home."
The middle-aged woman looked at the old man with some sighs, then her eyes fell on Zhou Ze who was following the old man, and said:
"Little brother, do you wash your feet?"
Zhou Ze shook his head.
Zhou Ze rubbed the center of his brows. As a last resort, he interrupted the old man talking to himself and asked:
"Did something happen to her?"
The old man was silent,
Covering his face with his hands,
some pain,
road:
"She also told me yesterday evening that the sweater will be knitted in a few days, let me go there, just give it to me, and I agree.
She lives in a nearby rental house, not in a shop, the shop can't accommodate her, and it's inconvenient.
She shared the rent with a few fellow villagers, and there are also sisters who are in this business.
Yesterday,
Because she came to her aunt,
So I didn't go to work,
Just send me a WeChat message at home without saying a word, while knitting a sweater for me.
She told me about her son, about her son's house, about renovating the dilapidated house in her hometown, and about what kind of wife she wanted for her son.
said a lot,
She knows that I like to hear this, and I don't resent it.
hehe,
I am in the bookstore,
Encountered some old dead ghosts,
I also like to chat with them.
Then,
She heard the cry of a child coming from the next door to her room,
A young couple who came to work lived next door to her, but they had no children.
She went to see it and found that the child was well dressed. This child was kidnapped.
She grabbed the child, yelled, called kidnapper, called kidnapper!
The couple beat her and kicked her, but she also held the child and did not let go.
Then the man,
I picked up the kitchen knife"
The old Taoist gestured with his hand,
"That kind of narrow-mouthed kitchen knife stabbed straight down, but Fang Xing still didn't let go, blood, blood, blood"
The couple fled immediately in fright, and the police are still arresting them.
The child stayed,
was discovered,
Fang Xing died,
She died. "
Hearing this, Zhou Ze took a deep breath and took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Ben also wanted to say that Lawyer An proposed marriage for you,
However, he couldn't say anything.
The old man touched his nose,
Continue to talk to himself:
"Fang Xing told me that she knew that the money would come quickly, which would cut off her possibility of doing other things and changing careers.
?But she is dead anyway, and she is getting older, and this body can be squeezed as many times as it can,
Just like pressing oil,
The more oil you squeeze, the more oil you squeeze out.
tut tut tut,
I thought that I might see Fang Xing again in the study tonight;
But I just saw her body at the police station,
She died after confirming that the child was snatched by her,
She walked very peacefully, really peacefully,
This kind of person does not need to come to the bookstore for transfer.
I even saw her for the last time,
I can't see it anymore"
The old man reached out and grabbed the half-knitted sweater,
Red,
red,
It seems to be stained with blood (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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