Business is very busy at night, and there are not enough people, so the guests have to get it back themselves.

When she moved here, the first thing she did was to find food nearby. She and Hou Shan went out for a stroll whenever they had time, and found a barbecue restaurant where the food was fresh and the taste was okay, so her friends usually patronized the restaurant for takeout supper.

They not only have barbecue, but also porridge, noodles and rice, which is quite large. There is also a small park opposite, and the environment is quiet (gloomy) at night, and there is love from time to time. Couples go in and stroll, Qiu Bao and Hou Shan occasionally sit in the Liangtang shop, admiring the scene of passers-by hurrying around.

Young boys and girls, enjoying the throbbing of emotional sprouts, carefree youth, always make people envious and jealous.

Such a high-profile basking grace. Love, Qiu Bao is very happy.

Seeing that the time was almost up at home, Qiu Bao went downstairs to the store to pick up supper. On the way back, he received a call from Hou Shan saying that he was coming over and asked her what she wanted to eat, and he packed it directly from home.

Sometimes, people eat roadside stalls not because of the quality, but about the atmosphere, the price, and the smell of the fireworks baked by the charcoal fire. As long as the ingredients are fresh and the prices are not bullied, basically the business of this kind of store is not bad.

"No, I've already bought it, would you like to get you one?" It's okay to turn back now, but she doesn't want to come out when she gets home.

"No, you wait for me to come over and eat together." I'm afraid that she will eat too much before going to bed and it will be difficult to digest, so he will have to help solve some problems.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

The cooks of the Hou Shan family protested to the white butler one after another, what should they do if their young master's taste was completely distorted by Miss Qiu? He eats everything now, will the head of the family and his wife think that they have not fulfilled their responsibilities and deduct everyone's wages in the future?

For everyone's worries, the white butler is also helpless. Miss Qiu is willful, relying on the mutated Ganoderma lucidum at home to eat casually.

It's just that the relationship between the young couple is continuing to heat up, and if he intervenes in this relationship, he will die in minutes. When the young master was young, he broke a lot of hearts for Miss Qiu, and the relationship between the two rarely improved, and as logistics, he must not come out at a critical moment to cause trouble.

Now it is inconvenient to interfere in Miss Qiu's territory, and when she returns to the young master's territory in the future, she will slowly correct it, and everyone will wait and see what happens, and there is no need to rush to get angry.

……

At about eleven o'clock in the morning, there were still passers-by walking on the side of the road in the quiet small park.

Qiu Bao was walking home with a supper, and chatting with Hou Shan on the Internet made her feel comfortable and energetic. The two did not talk on the phone, but communicated with messages. Because there are people walking by from time to time on the road, some meaty words don't want others to listen to.

Somehow, obviously there is a lot of difference in mental age, but this little hairy child's words can always make her happy from the bottom of her heart, and she can't get tired of saying it, this is the power of love, right? It turned out that she had missed so many happy things in her previous life.

Suddenly, a passer-by wearing a hat ran by and accidentally bumped into her.

"Ah, I'm sorry......" Before she finished speaking, she lost consciousness after being injected in the ribs.

She fell crooked into the arms of that man, like a couple. People are intimately attached to each other. The mobile phone and supper fell to the ground, and the other party swept it into the grass on the side of the road while no one was looking.

He carried the man into the woods and walked swiftly into the depths of darkness.

This woman is tall and well-proportioned, and she looks good, which can keep him cool all night. So he had to find the perfect location to plan so that his perfect masterpiece would make headlines again tomorrow.

Don't look at him as just a small white-collar worker with a monthly salary of less than 4,000, let alone laugh at him for not being able to marry a wife, the women he has tasted don't know how much. There are elite white-collar workers, high-level intellectuals, babies and young children, and men...... His loot will grow more and more.

Today, this one looks at the fine skin and tender meat, and is very curious about her identity. It doesn't matter, her identity will be clear when it makes headlines tomorrow.

He thought excitedly as he walked, and suddenly stopped.

It seems that something is wrong, he is taking an anesthetic injection, and the person is not dead, why does it feel more and more strange when he walks? It was warm and elastic just now, but now he seems to be holding a piece of dead pork without temperature, and there is a foul rancid smell.

The feeling was indescribable, but he knew it was different.

The most important thing is that the woman's weight is getting lighter and lighter.

I don't know if it's because she's incontinent or what, but his thighs are already wet. He looked into his arms suspiciously, and the woman's originally tied hair was scattered, and it was even more wrong! Her hair is up to her shoulders at most, but now it's up to her knees?!

The man was in doubt, and the woman in his arms suddenly spoke:

"Husband, why don't you leave? Is it there? The broken voice made people feel terrified in their hearts.

Hmph, Ken, it must be this woman's trick to survive, how did the anesthetic disperse so quickly this time? Is it a fake?

The man pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetched, grabbed her waist with one hand, and turned over the flashlight on his body while pretending to be calm, and sneered: "Don't play tricks, be nice, I'll make you walk more comfortably later." ”

"Huh? Husband, I remember you didn't say that......" the woman continued.

turned on the flashlight and shone it into his arms, and the man was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't see his souls.

Because he was lying with a strange face in his arms, and the gloomy smiling face made people's hearts cold. He screamed in fright, threw the flashlight at her, who was only half of her body, and ran out of the ground with a rolling belt.

The upper body that was thrown on the ground stood up, her long hair reached the ground, the two red lips grinned slightly, her eyes squinted at the direction he fled from with a gloomy and fierce smile: "What are you running?" You said, found a nice place where we had a great time together, I always remember ......"

The frightened man screamed wildly, but in any park, there was always one or two couples in the middle of the night. The couple was thrill-seeking, and as long as those people heard his exclamations and ran to him, he was saved.

Sure enough, when he was about to run out of the park, he met four people, three men and one woman, and one of them was hunchbacked.

"Help! There's a ghost, there's a ghost chasing me over there! "He hasn't started to do it yet, and he can boldly ask passers-by for help.

Among the four people, a slightly stronger one came out, and said in a low voice, "What the hell? We live in it, don't scare us. ”

The woman was still sympathetic, handed him a ** towel, and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly, look at your sweaty head, wipe your face first." ”

It turned out to be a migrant worker living in a park.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, took the towel and wiped it on his face, and said with palpitations: "She ......" As soon as he said a word, he found that his face and hands were burning with a hot pain, as if he had fallen into a brazier and been burned by the heat.

In pain, he fell and rolled on the ground, but his ears kept hearing:

"Rub, rub, rub, it won't hurt soon, ...... obediently" The voices of several people coaxed him beside him.

He tried to struggle to get up and escape, but one foot was grabbed and he couldn't move.

Someone kept picking up a towel to wipe his face and body, and he patted the towel away and wiped his face with it, and the more he wiped it, the more painful it became...... (To be continued.) )