Downstairs, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Zhou Xufang quickly put things into his backpack, moved the bed, jumped off the attic window, and jumped to the roof.

It wasn't just who went up to the attic, stood in it for a while, and then went out again.

Zhou Xufang followed the footsteps, jumped from the roof of the attic to the roof of the Luo family's villa, and just lay down, he heard the sound of talking.

"Where's Grandpa?"

Oh, it was Tang Xiang who just went to the attic.

The servant replied: "In the study." ”

The study was on the first floor, Tang Xiang knocked on the door, and was about to push the door in, when the driver of the Luo family outside the house ran in and came to the door to pass the word: "Chairman, there is a guest visiting." ”

Luo Huaiyu asked inside, "Who?"

"It's a man, and he says his surname is Zhou. ”

Week?

Don wanted to know who it was.

There was silence for a while: "Please let him in." Luo Huaiyu came out on crutches and glanced at Tang Xiang, "I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Tang Xiang nodded and left first.

When she was far away, Luo Huaiyu ordered to invite the guests in.

Zhou Qingrang put the wheelchair at the gate, he walked with a cane, just a short distance, he walked slowly, limped very hard, sweat on his head, and only entered the house after a while.

The next person had already made tea, Luo Huaiyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and when he saw him come in, his eyes were complicated, and he was on his feet for a while: "You haven't been to Luo's house for more than 20 years." ”

Because it was winter, the weather was very cold, the prosthesis was painful, his left leg was very lame, and the right leg that had been hit with steel nails could not support the weight of the body.

He sat up straight and looked cold: "There is no need to renew the past." ”

Luo Huaiyu didn't pretend to go around: "You came to ask about your sister?"

"Didn't you Locke family say she was dead?" His eyes were very light, the room was full of human fireworks, but he couldn't melt in at all, his eyes were cold and indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water, "Where are the bones?" ”

Luo Huaiyu didn't hesitate to think about it, and said without changing her face: "She didn't die in the Luo family, she was pregnant with someone else's child and died outside-"

Zhou Qingrang interrupted: "Originally, I wasn't sure. ”

Now you can be sure.

"I didn't give the bones, because I was afraid that I would find out something. ”

Luo Huaiyu's face changed slightly.

What he wanted to know had been confirmed, Zhou Qingrang didn't want to stay for a moment, and got up on crutches: "Uncle, don't sleep too peacefully, I went to the police station eight years ago to file a case, and my sister's case has no statute of limitations." ”

If no case is filed, the maximum statute of limitations for criminal cases is 20 years.

Boom!

The teacup in Luo Huaiyu's hand shattered in response.

Dark clouds completely obscured the moon, and the drizzle was wet and wet.

The wheelchair was put aside, Zhou Qingrang stood on the side of the road on crutches, he waited for a long time, there were many taxis coming and going, but none of them were willing to stop.

In this kind of weather, probably no one wants to cause trouble and carry a person with inconvenient legs.

He sat in a wheelchair and waited aimlessly.

At the intersection 500 meters ahead, a car suddenly braked sharply.

The man in charge of the main driver was sweating, rolled down the window, stuck his head out, and yelled: "You fucking want to die!"

It turned out that someone suddenly ran into the middle of the road, as if he didn't have long eyes.

The man was dressed in black, his face was tightly covered, he didn't go away when he was scolded, glanced at the man who was driving the main car, and then squatted down.

The man scolded a few words, opened the car door and rushed down, and as soon as his feet landed, he found that the body moved, and looked down -

The car was lifted!

The man was dumbfounded: "You, you, you-"

Duang！

Zhou Xufang let go, the body shook before it stopped, she raised her head, her two eyes looked at the man who had turned white with fright, she said in a serious tone: "If you are obedient, I will not suck your blood." ”

Ghost!

Hell!

The man's legs trembled: "I'll listen!"

Just be obedient, Zhou Xufang stretched out his hand and pointed to the front: "There is a man in a wheelchair there, send him home." "Oh, she had to add," safely sent home. ”

The man nodded desperately and began to sweat.

Zhou Xufang waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Two minutes later—

In front of the Locke villa, a private car stopped, and the owner was a little fat man with a very white face and a lot of sweat. ”

Zhou Qingrang stood up from the wheelchair on crutches and said, "Thank you." ”

The little fat man looked around: "No, you're welcome." ”

When Zhou Xufang returned to Yuquan Bay, it was almost ten o'clock, and she saw a person squatting downstairs from afar, running over with her legs pulled out, and shouted happily: "Jiang Zhi Jiang Weaving!"

Also know to come back!

Jiang Zhi was still squatting, didn't get up, and looked at the black smoke rushing over, his heart was happy, but he was still angry: "Do you know how many calls I made to you?"

Zhou Xufang squatted down and hugged him: "I like you so much." ”

Eori: "......"

He was slammed against the wall by her, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

This sudden sweet talk......

He slowed down, squatted steadily, and hugged the person: "Coax me, don't you? I'm not angry with you." ”

She was still holding it, not letting go, and the black lump was pierced into his arms, and she said, "It's not to coax you." Her voice was soft, her bones were soft, and she was restless in his arms, "Jiang Ori." ”

Jiang Zhi held on and didn't let him move: "Huh?"

She tilted her head to look at him and asked, "Do you like Luo San?"

Jiang Zhi was slightly stunned: "What did Bao Yi tell you?"

Her dark eyes stared into his eyes, and she leaned in and in, so that all of them filled his eyes, and asked, "Do you like her?"

She was stubborn and had to listen to the answer.

Regarding Luo San, he didn't know how much she knew, and he didn't know where to start, after a long silence, he reached out and took off her mask.

"I used to think I would always like him. He rubbed the back of his hand against her cool little face, his eyes were like stars in the desert, lonely and cold, but transparent, "Then I met you." ”

Her brow furrowed, as if distressed.

Jiang Zhi held her face and rubbed her eyebrows with his fingertips, his voice was low, solemn but careful: "Fangbao, don't be jealous, okay?" Luo San is different, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, he is a very important person, you are different, you are my favorite person. ”

There are only these two people who make him worry about his voice, one is put into the urn by his own hands, and the other, in his arms, is his whole world.

She half-squatted, reached out to hug Jiang Zhi's neck, shook her head and said, "I'm not jealous." ”

Even if she made a mistake, even if she wasn't Luo San, she wouldn't mind.

That kid, he can't reach the sun, he only has Eori.

"Jiang Zhi," she lay on his shoulder, quiet for a while, and asked him, "If I were Luo San, would you be happy?"

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