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When Rong Li came back, Rong Guanguan was already asleep on the sofa, and there was cold takeout on the table next to him.
The TV was still on and the volume was turned up loud.
Rong Li took away the blanket from Rong Guanguan, and as soon as he held him in his hands, he grunted, moved his eyelashes a few times, and opened his eyes.
Rong Li asked: "Are you awake?"
Rong Guanguan rubbed his eyes: "Brother."
Rong Li threw him back on the sofa: "When you wake up, go back to the room by yourself."
Rong Guanguan stretched out on the sofa cushion and got up: "Brother, what are you holding in your hand?" He saw it. It was a beautiful "cloth bag" that could hold an egg as big as an egg. He didn't recognize it. , he guessed, "Is it Danduo?"
"no."
Rong Guanguan was very curious: "Brother, show me."
Rong Li put his hands behind his back: "There's nothing to see, go back to your room."
"oh."
Rongguan went back to his room and went to sleep.
Rong Li put the purse in his hand on the table. He sat for a long time, stood up, and picked up the purse again.
He had been a university teacher, but he taught advanced mathematics and did not understand the stuff of these literati. He just checked and found out that the geese were embroidered on the purse, and he had a pair of embroidered ones. He did understand the two lines of the poem.
He went to get two barrels of gasoline, took off his blood-stained coat, threw it into the iron barrel in the yard, poured gasoline on it, then took out the lighter, held the green purse, and moved it close to the lighter outlet.
Let¡¯s burn it.
People like him who walk on the edge of a knife are not suitable for company and can only walk alone.
With his fingertips pressing against the friction wheel of the lighter, he lit the fire. Almost at the same time, his hand holding the purse moved to the side.
Bewitched
Rong Li stuffed his purse into his pocket, picked out a few dead leaves, lit them and threw them into the iron bucket. The gasoline was flammable, and with a bang, the fire came out.
He squatted next to the iron bucket, lit a cigarette, and smoked hard. The nicotine poured into his chest along with the cold wind, making him choke.
Xu Tanxi is not like a modern person. How can modern young people go to bed at nine o'clock? Her daily routine is like that of the ancients. If there is no surgery at night, she goes to bed at nine o'clock and gets up at six o'clock. She has been unbeatable for many years.
But recently she often makes exceptions, like tonight.
"Zhaoli." She sat on the bed and called Qin Zhaoli. The heat on her face had not gone away, as if it was dyed with a thin layer of rouge.
Qin Zhaoli knew her biological clock: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
She said in a low voice: "I gave Rong Li a purse and a love letter."
The dressing mirror was leaning against the bed, and the girl reflected in the mirror lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
There is a sentence in "Luotuo Xiangzi" that goes like this: There are not many love words in the world, and a woman's blush is better than a long confession.
Xu Tanxi is not a timid person. He only becomes timid and blushes when talking about Rong and Li.
Qin Zhaoli asked her: "What about him? What's his attitude?"
Xu Tanxi lowered the raised corners of her mouth: "I'll leave as soon as I finish delivering."
"Why don't you wait for him to reply before leaving?"
She lowered her head, her feet swayed slightly, and her voice was very low, with a bit of uncertainty and caution: "I'm afraid he will reject me."
Qin Zhaoli felt a little sorry for her.
Although Xu Tanxi is not close to her parents, she was pampered by her grandma and aunt and grew up, and Wen Shiyu protected her. When has a girl who has been pampered ever humbled herself?
A Rong Li broke all her proud bones.
Qin Zhaoli was even less impressed with Rong Li: "What are you afraid of? If you refuse, just refuse. If this one is disobedient, change him to an obedient one. The next one will be more obedient."
Xu Tanxi did not argue, and her tone was as calm as a matter of course: "There will be no next one." She was a little at a loss, "Zhaoli, please teach me, what should I do next? Should I ask for his reply?"
"No need to ask, you have already done this. If he has that intention, he should express the rest."
Xu Tanxi thought and frowned, and her tone became lowered: "What if he didn't mean that?"
Then kick it.
Qin Zhaoli: "I should alienate you."
If the person named Rong is still an individual.
She asked Xu Tanxi: "Do you want to continue?"
"need."
? ??I didn't hesitate for a second.
Qin Zhaoli is a businesswoman and likes to be efficient in everything she does, and she only looks at the results, not the process. Her suggestion is: "Can't I just tie him up for you? Or look for him to see if he has any weaknesses. Be it coercion or inducement, any method is better than wronging yourself."
If it is useful to take something by force, then use it. It is also a skill to use whatever means necessary.
But Xu Tanxi only listened to the inducement: "Then I will give him the car."
Qin Zhaoli: ""
"Zhaori, please help me keep an eye out to see if there are any better men's watches. I want the most expensive one."
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At eleven o¡¯clock in the evening, the dog in the village suddenly started barking.
Zou Jinxi was sleeping soundly and was woken up. She lay there for a while and listened to the sounds outside. Then she quickly pushed her husband next to her: "Dad, wake up quickly."
Rong Jinqi turned over without opening his eyes: "What are you doing? Sleep."
Zou Jinxi turned on the bedside lamp and sat up: "Listen, there is a siren outside."
She called the police so late, something must have happened. Her spirit of gossip was about to burn. She asked her husband: "Is someone's house being robbed?"
She was answered by a series of snores.
Zou Jinxi pulled his quilt: "His dad, his dad!"
Rong Jinqi crawled under the quilt and snored louder.
Zou Jinxi kicked him over: "You pig!"
Rong Dafu was arrested. The police received an anonymous reporting call and found secretly filmed videos on Rong Dafu's computer. There were 24 female victims involved in the case.
When the police arrived, Rong Dafu was hanging from a tree and was already unconscious. His wife Yang Ximei fainted next to her. After being woken up, she claimed she knew nothing.
Who made the anonymous call?
It can¡¯t be found, and when I call it back, it shows an empty number, which looks like the work of a hacker.
The next day, the sun was shining and it was a great day.
Cheng Ji occupied the lazy sofa in Rong Li's shop, basking in the sun and scrolling through his mobile phone, feeling very idle. There is a WeChat group on their street, and the group is talking about the peeping tom in Rongjiacun.
Cheng Ji raised his head and glanced: "What did you do last night?"
Rong Li is sorting out the express delivery. He neither admits nor denies it.
Cheng Ji felt it was natural, but also found it unbelievable: "You also called the police?" It was not strange for Rong Li to beat someone, but it was very unusual for him to call the police.
"Don't ask." Rong Li didn't even look at anyone. He buried his head in sending text messages to various recipients. "You just don't know if you ask."
???????????????????????????????? Cheng Ji didn¡¯t ask and sincerely praised: ¡°Friend Rong Zhen, I find that you are becoming more and more like a human being.¡±
He actually called the police to solve the problem. If he had put it aside, Rong Li would definitely have become "private" and made the other party doubt his life and regret his life.
Rong Li raised his head and suddenly asked: "How to reject people?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com