Chapter Ninety-One: Heart's Flesh
When the group went to the restaurant for dinner and returned home, Zhou Wenyuan still did not come back. The eldest aunt forced Zhang Lanxin to rest in bed before sitting in the living room with her husband and waiting for her son to return.
Zhou Xiaoliu and Zhou Peng went back to the room first. The brother and sister bought a map, looked at tourist attractions and bus routes, and discussed for a while where to go tomorrow and what famous foods to eat.
The phone in the living room rang, and the eldest aunt picked up the receiver excitedly, and shouted directly: "Wenyuan, you ......" After she said the word "you", she stopped her mouth in disappointment, and then said "oh", put the earpiece on the table, and walked to the guest room to call Zhou Xiaoliu to answer the phone.
The call came from Jin Hong. He originally wanted to inquire about what time the brother and sister would leave the next day, but as soon as he heard that the two would stay in the capital for two more days, he immediately took the initiative to ask Ying to be the guide of the two.
It was agreed that at eight o'clock the next morning, Jin Hong would come to Zhou Wenyuan's house to pick up people, and Zhou Xiaoliu hung up the phone.
Before Zhou Peng returned to his room, he said to Zhou Xiaoliu: "Go to bed early, recuperate enough to go to play tomorrow!"
Zhou Xiaoliu obediently answered yes, then closed the door, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.
In the dream, she sat on the top of a large table, and several people came one after another to put food on the table.
When the table was full, a waiter-like figure said to her, "Dine, please!"
She unceremoniously lowered her head and ate hard.
She first drank a bowl of sweet bean juice, then ate a few crispy burnt rings, tasted a few bites of donkey rolling, and then ate a few chopsticks shabu mutton.
When she was holding a whole Peking duck and gnawing without any image, Zhou Wenyuan walked up to her with his heart covered and asked impatiently, "You haven't eaten enough?"
After Zhou Xiaoliu heard his words, he chewed the food in his mouth a few more times and swallowed it, before raising his head to look at Zhou Wenyuan.
I saw Zhou Wenyuan let go of his right hand covering his heart, and said, "I have a piece of meat missing here, was it eaten by you?"
Zhou Xiaoliu looked at it, and Zhou Wenyuan had a big hole in his left chest, and it was dripping with blood.
Zhou Xiaoliu was so frightened that he opened his eyes and woke up.
She rolled over and muttered impatiently: "It's a pity that there are only a few good dishes on that table...... After speaking, she closed her eyes again, and planned to go back to sleep.
When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly sat up as if she had thought of something, and asked, "Stone, are you warning you?"
Since the White Silk incident, the stone has not warned anything again. Her dreams have always been bizarre, and she hopes that she is just overhearted.
The stone heated slightly, and passed a word to her.
"It's not an evil thing, it's an evil magic!"
Well, it seems that Zhou Wenyuan really had an accident. In his previous life, he had only heard that Zhou Wen was far away from marriage, but I had never heard of any other accidents in him. Is it really because of her nosy?
Zhou Xiaoliu scratched his head and said in his heart, this is a good thing to do badly, right?
What to do?
Let's ask Zhang Lanxin first, where Zhou Wenyuan wenwent went. She didn't sleep at this moment anyway.
As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu opened the door, he saw Uncle Qingsong and Uncle Niang falling asleep on the sofa in the living room. She took a thin blanket and covered them before turning around and knocking on Zhang Lanxin's door.
"Sister-in-law, I'm Xiaoliu, can I come in?"
Zhang Lanxin leaned on the bed, and after hearing the voice, she replied: "The door is not locked, you can come in." ”
Zhang Lanxin was very worried about Zhou Wenyuan, but she called his unit, but no one answered. She also called several of his leaders' homes, and they all said they had never seen him.
It seems that he really went to find a shop that sells lights and made trouble. But he didn't say where he bought the lamp, and he didn't get any invoices back. The capital is so big, she wants to find him, but she doesn't know where to find it!
She said these words to Zhou Xiaoliu again, and then sighed: "I told him everything, I don't understand this matter, he has to go, and now he doesn't know what to do, and he won't call back, it's really anxious." ”
Zhou Xiaoliu hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, do you know a person named Yang Liu?"
"Yangliu ......" Zhang Lanxin thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I know, not long ago, Wen Yuan held a colleague party at home, and she also came." ”
Zhou Xiaoliu said in his heart, Zhou Wenyuan was bold, and he dared to let Xiao San blatantly sway in front of the main room.
But that's not the point, she then asks, "Do you know where she lives?"
"I don't know about this, last time she came with Lao Liu from Wenyuan's unit, Lao Liu probably knows. ”
Zhang Lanxin made a call to Lao Liu's house in the middle of the night and asked Yang Liu's address before she reacted. She looked at Zhou Xiaoliu who was standing aside and asked, "What are you looking for Yang Liu?"
Zhang Lanxin thought to herself: How could she, a child from the countryside, know that Yang Liu is such a person? Also, isn't she talking about Wen Yuan, why did she suddenly mention that she was going to find Yang Liu? Could this Yang Liu have anything to do with Wen Yuan?
Zhou Xiaoliu just wanted to find Zhou Wenyuan quickly, but he didn't expect that he inadvertently planted more worries in Zhang Lanxin's heart. She got the small note with Yang Liu's address written on it, and said, "Sister-in-law, go to bed early, I'll help you find Brother Wenyuan." ”
After the words fell, Zhou Xiaoliu climbed to the window and jumped down.
This is the fifth floor!
"Ahh
Zhang Lanxin patted her chest, by the way, Xiaoliu is not an ordinary person.
Don't take such a scared pregnant woman, this lack of virtue child!
Fortunately, Uncle Qingsong and his wife slept soundly and were not woken up by her scream, otherwise, it would be troublesome to explain.
Zhou Xiaoliu took a taxi to the community where Yang Liu lived, found Yang Liu's house according to the house number, shook his right hand, and listened attentively.
There was a woman inside who spoke in a trembling voice: "Scrape layer by layer, it must be enough for seventy-seven and forty-nine pieces to be effective, you are good, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon." ”
It seems to be coaxing someone, but the meaning of these words is a little creepy.
Zhou Xiaoliu knocked on the door with a "tuk-tuk".
There was a pause in the voices inside, but no one came to open the door.
Several families next door were woken up by the knock on the door, someone opened the door, and Zhou Xiaoliu, who knocked on the door, scolded.
One of them asked impatiently, "Where did the dead girl come from?"
The upright Zhou Xiaoliu replied: "From the countryside." ”
She also knew that it was wrong for her to quarrel with people at this time, so she thought about it, and made up a set of words temporarily, she pointed to the door of Yang Liu's room, and said: "My sister dislikes me for being too dirty, and embarrasses her, and kicks me out in the middle of the night, I am afraid, so I want to beg her to open the door......"
As she spoke, she knocked on the door a few more times and shouted, "Sister, I was wrong, you open the door!"
When Yang Liu's neighbors heard this, they communicated: "It's not a thing to drive your sister out of the door so late!"
So the neighbors helped Zhou Xiaoliu call the door.
"Hurry up and open the door, what's the matter, you close the door and talk about it well, don't make everyone sleep!"
The knife in Yang Liu's hand trembled and trembled, the layer of skin and flesh in front of his heart was already thin, and it was really not easy to scrape enough seven hundred and forty-nine pieces to prevent Zhou Wenyuan from dying.
She had been carefully scraping since the afternoon, and she was still a few pieces away from performing the spell, but the constant knocking on the door made her heart gradually irritated.
What if Zhou Wenyuan was stabbed to death because his hands were shaking?
Where the hell did the madman come from and knock on her door?
Yang Liu was so angry that he didn't even put down the knife, so he went to open the door with a angry face.