The murder investigation scene in the community is not under He Huai's control, she called the police anyway, and the cause and effect of the murderer gave Chen Lidong a clear explanation, knowing that she could get the money, she simply finished the matter.

At this time, she won't go if she cares.

At this moment, it is already three o'clock in the morning.

She stood next to her own body, groping up and down, left and right, especially obscenely.

He Han watched her movements from the side, and couldn't help pouting: "Mom, didn't you say that the door is on your stomach? ”

Mother is not in tune, He Han He Zhang knows the importance of this body, and at this time I am really afraid that He Huai will accidentally pluck the newborn little green shoots.

He Huai retracted his hand - in fact, he has been a person for a long time, what is that, it is quite comfortable...... At the very least, when you are a tree, you are picky about eating, and you have no soul.

She was a little embarrassed: "So what...... You know that when I crossed the thunderstorm, I was struck by seventeen or eighteen ......"

"There are no seventeen or eighteen paths, only nine paths, mom, you can't practice seriously and can't do it, so there are only nine paths. ”

He Huai was interrupted, and he was very unhappy at this time: "Nonsense, I was very serious when I practiced! It's just that at that time, my body was easy to sleepy!"

He Han: ...... I'll just watch you talk nonsense.

"Besides, the Nine Thunder Tribulations are already very powerful, you see that now, there is no goblin more powerful than me!"

"yes. ”

He Zhang replied expressionlessly: "Because after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a fine, and you ...... It's purely lazy to the extreme, but it misses the era when the aura dissipates sharply. ”

Now the air is slowly getting better, and the aura is slowly growing a little.

The biological child complained in person that it was the most fatal, and Lord Huai was very unhappy: "Do you still want to open the door!"

He Han looked at her: "Then you can open it." ”

He Huai: ......

She squirmed: "I just wanted to say that I was ...... more than a dozen I mean, a couple of thunderbolts struck my brain, and I can't remember how to open it now. ”

Faint!

He Han and He Zhang really couldn't complain, He Huai himself knew that this matter was not authentic, so he quickly racked his brains: "Don't worry, don't worry, I want to think about it, after all, I haven't lived in this body for a long time, I have to give me a little time......"

How did you get it?

Looking at the distrustful eyes of the two children, He Huai's majesty as a parent was lost, and he was a little anxious at the moment, so he thought about it again and again-

"I like to eat braised chicken wings, fragrant and spicy with honey ......"

A strange singing sounded, and He Huai couldn't remember it, so he quickly picked up his mobile phone and explained to He Han and He Zhang: "This is a song from many years ago, I feel it when I listen to it......" I have an appetite when I hear it, so I used it to make a mobile phone ringtone.

At this moment, the call was an unfamiliar number, but in order to break this embarrassment, He Huai still answered it as soon as possible.

On the phone, a slightly familiar male voice asked hesitantly:

"Excuse me...... Is it Master He Huai?"

Alas?

He Huai looked at the number - I don't know it!

Her small brain worked, and the first time she remembered the gold-fingered male frequencies she had watched, she had a feeling that after answering this call, from now on, she will become a master admired by everyone!

Connections, money, beauty...... No, good trees, everything!

She carefully adjusted her squatting posture, and replied in a gentle voice: "Dear, I am, what do you need?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Maoen picked up the phone from his ear with a disgraced face and hung it up without hesitation.

"Maybe I dialed the wrong number just now. ”

He said sincerely to the middle-aged man with a powerful face beside him.

………

Under the other party's earnest attitude (mainly the pile of thank-you gifts placed on the table), Wang Maoen cautiously opened his circle of friends, found the picture he posted several months ago, enlarged and enlarged, determined to see the numbers clearly this time.

The circle of friends is as follows:

[Picture (silhouette of a girl sitting on a small horse and playing landlord, next to it is a colorful LED electronic board full of feudal slogans, the board is not focused, you can only see the advertising content, the inconspicuous contact number at the bottom, you can't see it clearly. ）。

Content: Now the little girl, I can't learn well, I have to take this wild path, there is still a lot of room for improvement in my country's education system!]

There are a total of thirty-six likes at the bottom.

Looking at this picture now, Wang Maoen only thinks that he must have broken his brain - the 4,000 in his father's bank card is still hidden behind the cushion of his car, but he can't delete the circle of friends to show respect for the master.

However, it's good that it hasn't been deleted, at this time, the leaders of the people have asked him here, no, the number of etiquette is done enough just to ask for a phone number, if he can get in touch with the master again, it can be regarded as a mistake.

The other party's posture is so earnest and in place, Wang Maoen's son is still mixed in the system, and now he is naturally working hard to find a way.

It's just that the master came and went in a hurry, and the impression of the other party in his mind was gradually beautified by the filter, at this moment, his propaganda for He Huai was-

"The master doesn't love such mundane things as money the most, and he does things according to his own heart, and has the chic of a famous man. Therefore, ask the master for help, attitude is the most important. ”

Therefore, the sweet and greasy reply on the phone just now was like a variety of telemarketing replies, so he was caught off guard and hung up directly.

After all, under the effect of the memory filter, He Huai is a very in-depth master, very cold, not interested in fame and fortune, and everything pays attention to fate.

For example, his encounter with the master is a fateful fate.

……

This is not the first master that a middle-aged man is looking for, from the mainland to Hong Kong Island, he has seen what kind of people and what kind of temperament and habits, so he nodded very understandingly:

"I understand. ”

Actually, Wang Maoen was mistaken, the person in front of him was just a helper running errands, and his status was not enough. Otherwise, if the status is sufficient, the masters he comes into contact with will only have one temperament.

Of course, this does not have to be so realistic.

At this moment, he has been tossing for this tricky matter for more than three months, and he is already very negative, and coming to Wang Maoen's house at this time is also to make one last effort.

Not really......

Alas!

Wang Maoen enlarged the picture again, trying to look at the photo - the quality of his mobile phone when he took the picture was not good, so this is the only way to do it now.

Fortunately, I can see it clearly.

He dialed it out again.

"Hello, is it Master He Huai?"

He Huai: ......

She looked at her phone again: What are you doing? Hang up and call again? Is it a fraud in the middle of the night? Next is it to say that her child has been in a car accident and needs to be paid in the hospital?

She then replied coldly: "Since something happened to the person, then don't force the hospital to stay, it's useless......"

I'm not going to give money.

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