Chapter 630: Crematorium
Lin Jiayu said, looking me up and down a few times: "You are still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, you ......"
"You think too much......" I gave him a blank look, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, accompany me to a place on Saturday." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
βONοΌβ Lin Jiayu didn't think about it, he directly interrupted me, and said mysteriously: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment for the weekend."
"No! It's important to have to go with me on Saturday. I tilted my head to look at him, and my tone was serious.
"I don't!" Lin Jiayu shook his head and refused: "I'm going to a party on Saturday."
After a while, Lin Jiayu hurriedly added: "It's a bachelor party, there must be a lot of hot single beauties."
He said in a daze, glancing me up and down a few times, with a hint of disgust in his eyes: "You forget it, only singles can participate."
"Bachelorette party?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth and looked at him with one hand on my chin: "Don't think about it, you have to come with me on Saturday."
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"I ......"
"This is an order, the protest is invalid!" I interrupted him directly, and in order to agree to Mu Qi's matter, I could only be sorry for him.
"And ......" I opened the window, looked at the backward scenery outside the window, and said casually: "If you don't go, I'm afraid you'll regret it."
"Where are you going?" Lin Jiayu held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at me: "What are you doing?" Out of the task? β
"It's not." I shook my head and turned back to meet his gaze: "You'll know when you go."
"Qi!" He snorted disdainfully: "What's the matter, it's still mysterious."
I smiled and didn't explain anything more.
"By the way, how is Junjun's mother and that drunk?"
Lin Jiayu pulled over and replied, "Yan Qi knows about this, and he will handle it personally." The wound report of the military army was obtained from the hospital, which was enough for them to stay in prison for several years. β
"Hmm!" I nodded, pulled the door open, and walked down. The school bell rang just as the school bell rang, and the students came out of the gate one after another.
Lin Jiayu opened the trunk to get something, and when he was standing on the side of the road waiting for him, I looked around. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the door, it was...... The students I met on the road.
"Lin Jiayu!" I pulled Lin Jiayu's sleeve: "Look, is that the boy you almost bumped into before?"
He was still wearing the school uniform of C Middle School, and his left leg was limping, so he must have been right.
Lin Jiayu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the student carefully: "Yes! That's right, it's him. β
The student looked around, suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction, acting somewhat suspiciously.
"Follow along."
"Hmm!" Lin Jiayu quickly locked the car door and followed my footsteps.
As he walked forward, the boy looked around, as if he was avoiding something. The front is getting more and more remote, and no student will go this way, why is he here?
"Sister Leng!" Lin Jiayu called me in a low voice, pulled my sleeve and reminded, "Ahead...... It seems to be a crematorium. β
"What!" Crematorium, what is a child doing in the crematorium?
"Let's go along and see." I glanced at Lin Jiayu and walked forward against the side of the road, taking a light step and trying not to be noticed by him.
After walking for a few minutes, the child suddenly stopped, crouching on the side of the road and not knowing what to do. After a pause, he suddenly stood up and continued to walk forward, speeding up his pace and trotting directly......