Chapter 11: Marriage and Darkness (6)
Song Qiaobi was still in Du Qin's car, so her father called her and asked her to come to the live fish pot shop opposite the family building in the North Courtyard to find him.
"This old guy, if you stay at home for a few days, you have to go out and lose money, I guess I went to eat the overlord meal, and I have no money to settle the bill!" Song Qiaobi pressed the phone and said angrily.
Du Qin drove the car and snorted: "I told you a long time ago, your old man is restless and can't recite Buddha on the mountain for a few days, how is it now?" I can count you as having a better life, and I won't go down the mountain to suck some blood from you...... Or wouldn't all the liquid he gave birth to you be in vain? â
"I don't know what my mom liked about him in the first place! For as long as I can remember, he was so angry that my mother jumped up and down every day, and I don't know how many times I fought...... My mother told me at that time that she and my father, either she died first or he died first, and one of them would always torture the other first...... Let's see how it goes, it's still my dad who tortures my mom to death first! â
"Huh...... Otherwise, marriage is a game, fighting for life......" Du Qin stretched out his hand, turned on the stereo, and a heart-rending voice came from inside and sang along with the music: "If you want to die, you must die in your hands......"
Song Qiaobi turned her head sideways, and when she saw Du Qin smiling at her, she glared back, and the two laughed together.
The car turned a corner and arrived at the live fish pot shop, as soon as the car stopped, Song Qiaobi was about to open the door and get out of the car, but Du Qin stopped her: "I still have something to tell you......"
"Huh?" The light in the car was not bright enough, and Song Qiaobi couldn't see Du Qin's expression clearly, but she felt as if she was quite strict.
"In the past few days of investigating Zhou Chonghan, we also found a ......"
"What?" Song Qiaobi was a little anxious, thinking that her father should not drink in the restaurant and make trouble!
"We found ...... It seems that there is another person following Zhou Chonghan, but my people haven't taken a picture of that person, so I can't say who it is now, anyway...... Be careful. "I've been a detective for a long time, and I've got sick, and everyone looks like a criminal!
Song Qiaobi smiled and got down, turned around and got out of the car.
Before entering the live fish pot shop, Song Qiaobi thought about almost all the worst-case scenarios, but he didn't expect that Dad and Xiao Yuan were sitting at the same table and drinking happily, cooking wine and talking about heroes!
She was stunned, and she couldn't come back to her senses after blinking for a long time, until Xiao Yuan stood up with a smile, hugged her, and squeezed her eyes: "Abi...... Why are you stunned...... I don't know my father anymore? â
Depend on! This scoundrel still takes advantage of her!
Song Qiaobi really wanted to come and go, but her father blocked her way: "I met Xiao Xiao today...... Let's have a meal together, Abi, let me tell you, Xiao Xiao's child is really good, much better than the one you married! â
Still Xiaoxiao? What a sweet call! It seems that the big and small hooligans hate to see each other late, and they pity each other!
Song Qiaobi sneered unconsciously: "Then you two go on and appreciate each other!" â
"Hey, Abi, sit down, sit down, sit down......" Her father drank a little wine, and there was a lot of strength in his hands, plus there was a Xiao Yuan over there to circle her, she had to sit down: "What are you doing!" â
"Abi, you're my daughter...... Why do you always do something stupid? As soon as her father drank too much, he was a little chattering, Song Qiaobi was very annoyed, and glared at him fiercely: "What are you going to say?" â
"Do you know that the surname Zhou is having an affair outside?"
Well? Song Qiaobi was stunned again, why did this old guy synchronize with her information?! Xiao Yuan on the side held a small wine glass, held the corners of his mouth, and looked at Song Qiaobi meaningfully.
However, Song Qiaobi didn't have time to ponder Xiao Yuan's expression now, she was only surprised and confused at the moment, and said without thinking: "How do you know?" â
Her father squinted his eyes at her, and quickly glanced at Xiao Yuan next to him, whose expression was also intriguing.
"You already knew he was having an affair?"
"I ask you, how do you know?"
"I ask you, did you already know?"
Old Song stared at Xiao Song, Xiao Song stared at Old Song, and big eyes stared at small eyes.
Xiao Yuan hurriedly interrupted: "Hey, old man, Abi, is this important...... The important thing is not to let the surname Zhou bully us not! â
Song Qiaobi reacted at this time, looked back at Xiao Yuan, and roared: "What does it have to do with you?" â
"Of course it matters, I'm ...... When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help! Xiao Yuan smiled hippie.
"Phew!"
"Okay, I won't bother with you about this, I'll just ask you, what are you going to do?" Song Chengbin asked Song Qiaobi coldly.
"What can I do...... How do you say? Song Qiaobi was a little confused and didn't know how to pick it up.
"Of course I asked him for money! House, car, deposit! I have to give it all to you! Otherwise, you will go to his unit, cry, make trouble, and hang yourself to see how he mixes in the future! â
Song Qiaobi suddenly felt a heart jam, she was really afraid of something, she hadn't thought of her own countermeasures yet, this is another one who wants to divide the fields and grab grain, and this old man has a big appetite!
Song Qiaobi panicked, but only rolled his eyes on his face: "You don't have to worry about my affairs with him!" â
"Huh?! Why don't you use my cÄo heart! Are you my daughter? Song Chengbin was anxious, but Xiao Yuan, who was sitting on the side, smiled and interjected: "Don't worry, old man...... If you want me to say, you don't have to be in a hurry to discuss this matter, discuss it slowly, don't forget, it's a big deal...... But, Abi, I'm kind enough to advise you to get out of the scum as much as possible...... Returning to the world is the right way. â
Song Qiaobi didn't hear his subtext, and turned his eyes to look at him vigilantly, but Xiao Yuan didn't look at her, got up and stretched: "Abi, I'm looking for you to come over to do me a favor, help me send it back, I can't drive when I'm drunk......"
"Take a taxi back by yourself!" Song Qiaobi didn't want to care about him.
Lao Song patted the table: "What's wrong with you sending people home?" Don't you know how to drive? Xiao Xiao took a taxi back, what should he do with his car? â
"He'll take a taxi back and pick it up tomorrow." Xiao Song was not convinced.
"Hey! You stinky girl, Xiaoxiao kindly invited me to eat and drink, and asked you to send it back, but you refused, why are you so ignorant? Lao Song drank a lot, his face was flushed, his voice was getting higher and higher, and he was wearing this monk's clothes...... Well, it's impossible not to attract attention, Song Qiaobi felt that everyone around him was looking this way.
Lose face!
"Okay, okay, I'll send you back first......" Song Qiaobi got up and lowered his voice.
"I don't need you to send it, I can walk back by myself, you send Xiao Xiao back...... Do you hear me?! The old man was still energetic, and Xiao Yuan stood on the side, with his pocket in his pocket, admiring Song Qiaobi with a good look.
Song Qiaobi was also helpless, and half-pushed and half-shoved the old man out of the hotel, and finally sent it to the entrance of the building, and the old man pushed Song Qiaobi out of everything: "Quick, send someone to ...... Why are you sending me, I can't go up the stairs myself? I'm not drunk...... You send Xiao Xiao back, come back and take a taxi yourself! â
Song Qiaobi is really helpless, of course, she doesn't believe that she is her father's biological child for a long time. Of course, can that be a daddy? It's obviously a fairy child, an ancestor, and you have to offer!
As soon as she sent her ancestor upstairs, as soon as she turned around, she saw Xiao Yuan touching her chin and smiling at her: "Is it so reluctant to send me away?" â
Song Qiaobi didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked directly to the parking space in the courtyard, and walked over when he found his car, without looking back: "Yes, it's just reluctant!" â
Xiao Yuan laughed, stepped forward, blocked between her and the car, and tilted his head to look at her: "Abi, why are you so wronged yourself?" â
Song Qiaobi looked at him with his eyebrows twisted, in the dark night, only his silhouette was protruding on the edge of black, and when the wind blew, he rolled up his white collar and rolled on his face, and the black lacked an acute angle, as if a piece of plain white was cut down, and his face turned into a blurred gray in black and white.
"Why are you always meddling?"
"I feel sorry for you......" His voice couldn't tell if it was a joke or if it was true.
"I need you to feel distressed!" Song Qiaobi felt that he was too close to her, and wanted to lower his head and step back, but unexpectedly, he had reached out to wrap his hand around her waist, a little closer, eye to eye, unable to see Shen Yun, but to see light, light, can split everything, can pierce the heart.
"I don't want to hurt, but I just hurt, there's no reason...... Abi, I'd rather you die, you don't have zĂ i, but as long as I know that you are still breathing with me in this world, I feel pain. â
What did he say about this? Curse her to death?! Song Qiaobi didn't know much about it, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Just when she was stunned, Xiao Yuan suddenly grabbed the back of her head, lowered her head, and kissed her squarely, she couldn't struggle, her head couldn't turn, she could only hide around, and his lip prints were smeared.
"What are you going to do...... You let me go...... I'm going to kick you! She finally took a moment to catch her breath and immediately exhaled.
Xiao Yuan suddenly let go of her and laughed: "Hahaha! I'm really afraid of you......"
"Hooligans!" Song Qiaobi raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but his hand was grabbed by him, and then he gently pushed: "Abi, drive away!" â
"I won't send you!" Song Qiaobi broke free, jumped out, and glanced at the car: "I'm just coming over to see where your car is parked, you want to go home and take a taxi by yourself!" With that, he walked back.
"Hey, hey! Why don't you listen to your old man?! Xiao Yuan hurriedly followed.
"You like to listen to yourself" Song Qiaobi ignored him and walked straight to the corridor.
"Hey...... Ay...... Are you doing a great rebellion? â
"I'm jealous and hateful."
"But I haven't come home yet......"
"Find a way to go back by yourself, Ming'er will come to pick up the car when she is sober, I will help you watch it for a night, and pay my parking fee back." Song Qiaobi walked directly into the building, Xiao Yuan also knew that it would be boring to follow him again, so he simply stopped, smiled, and muttered to Song Qiaobi's back: "You can't get rid of me, I will come again!" â
But no one expected that in the corner of the parking space in the compound, there was a person sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette, silently taking in the scene just now.