Chapter 16: A Bolt from the Clear

A few people were busy for Baidu to find a great god, looking around, but they couldn't find a practical and feasible way, so someone suggested that they decided to abandon the shortcut of blindly relying on the network to solve the problem.

"Oh, by the way, look at me," Chen Jian patted his head and said, "It's really riding a donkey to find a donkey, I forgot those friends before, in Dongguan, a small land, it is so easy to track a person's every move." Isn't it just to dig up the suspicious behavior of that enemy, and this matter is on me, and in less than three months, I will ask someone to find out the clues of his appearance. ”

Everyone applauded for a while, feeling that his idea was very practical and operable, so they unanimously approved it. Chen Zhujun hurriedly took out a few recent photos of Li Xuan from his mobile phone and forwarded them to Chen Jian, especially emphasizing that his friends should not misidentify people.

Three months later, Chen Jian really obtained a few photos of Li Xuan and other women in the same frame from a few of his gangster friends.

"Believe, in this territory of Dongguan, although I am not a person, but if I want to track the whereabouts of another person, it is a matter of effort. You see, this is a photo taken by a friend of mine, look at the woman," Chen Jian took out his mobile phone and repeatedly claimed that Li Xuan was a ghost man," The woman was walking out of a restaurant side by side with the ghost man, looking at the look, it seemed that she had just had fun; look at this one, the ghost man was hanging in front of the Humen Fort with another girl, but looking at their happy appearance, it seemed to be gloating; and then look at this one, playing with two girls in Dameisha and piling sand, looking at his expression of being buried by the sand by the two women around him, it looks like he is a head of state. These women, although they are not as good as you in appearance, have a common style: convex and backward, plump breasts and fat buttocks......"

Chen Jian only cared about his illustrated and colorful explanations, but he didn't expect a sudden bang, only to see Chen Zhujun fall to the ground on the spot and faint.

At that time, several members of the family and friend group were frightened, pinching the people, picking the tiger door, grabbing the heels, and finally waking up the fainting Chen Zhujun.

The first thing Chen Zhujun did when he woke up was to beat his chest and pause, crying and grabbing the ground, "Li Xuan, you have no conscience, sooner or later I will have to settle this account with you, you treat me as a human being, even if I go to the underworld, I will not let you go if I become a ghost......"

Without waiting for her to finish crying, Chen Yong sneered on the side, "The usage of regret medicine turned out to be like this, beating my chest and crying to grab the ground, I finally saw it today." ”

Several people couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

"Do you think this play is good-looking?" Chen Zhujun turned from sadness to anger, "I will immediately go back to my hometown and bring the oil bottle up, who came up with the bad idea, who planted the bane, and then we will be together with Bo Gongtang, a radish and a pit, don't say that you can't get rid of it!"

Everyone was stunned by her words for a while, everyone looked at each other, and no one said anything for a long time.

"If I had been a rich man at this time, I believe that you would not have teased me here with colored glasses, and if I had just played with him and had not given birth to that oil bottle, would I have lived so badly? What's going on now, this heart is getting farther and farther away, you have a good show, don't you?" Chen Zhujun was hysterical, rushed to the bedroom, picked up a mirror frame on the bedside table, and smashed it on the ground, and then pulled out some clothes from the closet and cut them vigorously. Then he rushed to the living room and ripped off all the paintings full of art.

"You're crazy," Chen Yong grabbed the crazy Chen Zhujun and stopped, "This is in Dongguan, not in that poor mountain nest, your concept has to be changed, you use traditional concepts to deal with the ever-changing day here, you are destined to be eliminated soon." Love here is timed by the hour, you can be tied with him for almost three years, it's not easy, you are whimsical, you want to have a long time with a married man, then you have to dream about it......"

Seeing that he said it unscrupulously, Zhou Li stabbed his waist from behind, and Chen Yong shut up.

Mr. and Mrs. Dunland leaned back on the sofa and did not speak.

"I'll go back to my hometown," Chen Zhujun said, "I have to bring that oil bottle and send it back to his hometown, or ask him to carry it to work every day, and see if he dares to carry me on his back?" After speaking, he stepped into the bedroom and went to pack some luggage.

"You bring the child up," Chen Yong walked up behind her and said, "You and he are not marrying Ming Media, why would he take that child? You have to think about it carefully, he is the kind of person, I can see very clearly, what he has decided cannot be pulled back by ten horses." Since he didn't accept the kid at the beginning, no matter how much trouble he makes now, he may not accept it. You have worked hard to bring the child here, and then I am afraid that you will have to send it back to your hometown by yourself. Why bother, calm down first, everyone think of a way, and then make a claim. ”

Chen Zhujun stopped taking care of his luggage, walked into the living room again, looked at everyone with tears in his eyes, and several people naturally discussed it with great fanfare.

When it was almost dark, the group of relatives and friends had to comfort Chen Zhujun, and listed the names of some strong widows in history, asking her to follow their example and live happily and bravely. Chen Zhujun was like a vegetative person, staying in the room for a long time and not coming back to his senses. The events of one day were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and she was shocked to spin the world.

She dragged her weak body, threw herself on the pillow, and began to cry. I don't know how long she cried, but she fell asleep. In her sleep, she dreamed that she stumbled into a deserted mountain full of stones, and saw no moonlight, only a little starlight, reflected on the strange-shaped stones around her, and it was misty. She leaned against a large rock, looking around blankly, but she couldn't find a way out, and she couldn't see anyone. In the distance, it was like a wolf roaring, at first one, and gradually it became like two, three...... Finally, there was a large group, as if slowly approaching itself. The sharp voice, in the empty valley, echoed for a long time, black as the underworld. She was so frightened that she shouted for help, but there was no one to ......

Chen Zhujun woke up in fright, and when he opened his eyes, it was the moment when the lights were on. She turned on the light, and saw that the room was silent, with torn photos, chicken feathers scattered on the ground, torn clothes, folds and folds stuck to the ground, and pulled down oil paintings, dented and bulging on the ground. The ground was like a garbage dump, Chen Zhujun had no intention of staying in the room, grabbed his wallet, walked out of the room and rushed into the night.