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After being locked up at home for four days, Qiao Lu was allowed to go out, but Qiao Rong said very resolutely:

"You are only allowed to go to the entrance of the community, the teahouse across the road, if you find that you have gone somewhere else, don't go out again in the future."

Knowing that his father Qiao Rong had always spoken the same thing, Qiao Lu hurriedly agreed.

It is said to be a teahouse, but it is actually a chess and card room. You can play mahjong and play cards. As for the size of the win or loss, it is up to the people who play together to negotiate it. After graduating from university, Joe Lu never joined the workforce. However, for the Qiao family, there is only one seedling in three generations, and money is not a problem for Qiao Lu at all.

Although I don't like the games in the chess and card room very much, I usually play with my fox friends and dog friends occasionally, so I am not a stranger. Besides, as long as Qiao Lu can get out of the house now, he is already very satisfied.

After three days, Qiao Lu suddenly met a very familiar girl in the teahouse.

It's not just familiar, but even Qiao Lu is a little frightened.

After going home for dinner in the evening, hiding in the room alone, the girl's appearance always appeared in front of me from time to time. Even lying on the bed, closing his eyes, the familiar image of the girl in his mind is still in his mind.

That night, just after the wee hours of the morning, about forty o'clock in the morning, a miserable exclamation suddenly came out of Qiao Lu's room, which suddenly broke the quiet of the community late at night.

The community where Qiao Lu's family is located is one of the best high-end communities in the provincial capital. The buildings are not very high, the tallest is only four floors, and most of them are three-storey buildings. And most of them have only one family per hallway. For example, Qiao Lu's house is upstairs and downstairs. Qiao Lu's room happened to be on the third floor, because Qiao Lu had a habit of rarely closing the window when he slept at night, unless it was a cold winter.

Therefore, the miserable screams from Qiao Lu's room, just from the lights that were lit up one after another, almost made the residents of this small community hear.

The first to react was of course Qiao Rong and his wife on the second floor.

The husband and wife who were awakened didn't even have time to put on their clothes in a panic, they were just wearing close-fitting underwear, so they ran out of the room, shouting Qiao Lu's name while stumbling towards the third floor.

As soon as I came to the corridor on the third floor, I saw a vague shadow standing at the door of my son Qiao Lu's room. After turning on the light in the corridor, I saw that the shadow was Qiao Lu.

"Xiaolu, Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"

Listening to his wife's panicked screams, Qiao Rong was quite calm, judging from his son's slightly dull eyes and sweaty appearance, Qiao Rong judged that he should be having a nightmare.

"Have a nightmare?"

Since Qiao Lu came home, it was the first time that Qiao Rong had spoken to his son in such a soft tone.

Qiao Lu's mother, Wang Shuya, pulled one of her son's arms and shook it vigorously, and kept asking:

"Xiaolu, did Xiaolu have a nightmare just now?"

was shaken by Wang Shuya for a while, Qiao Lu's expression recovered a little, as if he had just seen his parents standing in front of him, and there was still a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Mom, Dad, me, why did I get out?"

Qiao Lu was only wearing a thin pajamas, and the cool breeze of late autumn blowing in through the open window at the end of the corridor made him tremble all over, and his consciousness finally came to his senses.

"Well, I had a nightmare, I woke up scared, I just don't know how I got out of the room."

"Son, what did you dream about, tell your mother about it."

Qiao Lu heard his mother's question, but he just moved his lips, but he didn't say a word. turned to persuade Qiao Rong and his wife:

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine, you all go back and rest."

After saying that, he turned around and pushed open the door and walked in.

Wang Shuya was about to follow up, but was blocked by the door that was immediately closed.

After standing stunned for a while, he turned around and saw that her husband Qiao Rong had already turned around to go downstairs, so he hurriedly followed two steps and returned to the bedroom on the second floor together.

"What did my son dream about? Growing up, I have never seen my son have nightmares. ”

"I'm afraid I'm doing something wrong."

"How is that possible? I don't know my son yet? Xiaolu is usually naughty, but he never does anything that hurts nature. ”

Obviously, Qiao Rong didn't want to argue with his wife, raised his hand to turn off the light in the bedroom, and when he lay down by himself, he also persuaded Wang Shuya to say:

"Sleep, I have an important meeting in the morning."

Where can Wang Shuya sleep, she has been leaning on the head of the bed, and her mind is full of the phone call from Guanhai a week ago.

The caller's name is Jiao Yubao, who was transferred from the provincial department to the Guanhai Municipal Bureau a few years ago, and he is not close to the Qiao family, but he lived in a community many years ago. Occasionally, when Jiao Yubao returned to the provincial capital during the New Year's holidays, he would come to Qiao's house to do things, nothing more.

Therefore, when she received Jiao Yubao's call at first glance, Wang Shuya mistakenly thought it was just a general greeting.

"Hello Professor Wang, I'm Jiao Yubao."

"Hehe, Xiao Jiao. It's rare to get a call from you, and you're all okay? ”

"It's all good, it's all good. Originally, I wanted to call Governor Qiao, but considering that the governor was busy, I called Professor Wang. ”

Hearing this, Wang Shuya felt that it should not be a general greeting.

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Jiao?"

"That's right, it's about the path. I'm sure you don't know, but I feel compelled to tell you. ”

"Down the road, what's wrong with the path, is it causing you trouble?"

"There's no trouble, it's just that Xiaolu may provoke the wrong people this time."

"Can Xiao Jiao elaborate on that?"

Since he was a child, he has instilled in his son the truth that "there are people outside the sky", and his son has never stabbed Da Louzi all along. It's just that since Jiao Yubao will call, it is possible that his son really stabbed Lou Zi this time, so Wang Shuya's tone couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Professor Wang, that's right. Due to the lack of level of our city bureau, it is not clear what the specific identity of the person Xiaolu provoked this time is. But the orders from the provincial government show that the identities of those people are not trivial. That's why I would like to remind Professor Wang and Governor Qiao. Nothing else, I hung up. ”

Without waiting for Wang Shuya to speak, the other party hung up the phone.

Now that Wang Shuya thinks about it, she didn't believe Jiao Yubao's words very much at that time. If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, as long as Wang Shuya is about her son, she will pay attention to it. Therefore, just about to inform her husband Qiao Rong of the content of Jiao Yubao's call, she suddenly received a call from her father-in-law in Beijing.

This situation is rare, and generally the father-in-law calls her husband Qiao Rong directly, or calls Qiao Lu, and usually some family matters will be called by her mother-in-law.

Wang Shuya hurriedly answered the phone.

"Dad, I'm Shuya."

"Well, I called Qiao Rong just now, but no one answered, so I'll tell you and go back and tell Qiao Rong."

"Okay, Dad, you can say it."