Chapter Seventy-Eight: Blood at Midnight
Hong Mei'er screamed, the mouse didn't scare Mao Eighteen, but Red Mei'er scared Mao Eighteen.
The mood just now was gone.
Mao 18 said to Hong Mei'er, sleep.
Hong Mei'er smiled and fell asleep in Mao Eighteen's arms.
Mao 18 looked at this broken house and said in his heart, he should buy a house, no matter which one he marries in the future, he must have a place to live.
Li Jinhu returned home, and Wang Haiyang also followed him upstairs.
Li Jinhu asked, how is it.
Wang Haiyang said that it was done.
Li Jinhu asked if there was nothing wrong.
Wang Haiyang patted his chest and said, are you still not at ease with my work.
Li Jinhu smiled and said, okay. Go back.
Wang Haiyang went downstairs and felt that the clothes on his back were soaked.
Li Jinhu was thinking about what to do next, whether to send this thing directly to the provincial discipline inspection.
Li Jinhu was a little thirsty and shouted twice, but no one answered, and then he remembered that his wife had gone abroad.
Li Jinhu took out a bottle of Arshan mineral water from the freezer. I drank half a bottle of goo dong and felt much more comfortable.
After a busy day, I felt sweaty and sticky all over my body.
After taking a shower, Li Jinhu sat down and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa to think about things.
Fell asleep unconsciously.
I don't know how long I slept, Li Jinhu felt as if his throat was stuck, and he couldn't breathe.
Li Jinhu struggled hard, feeling that his face was wet, as if something had fallen.
The lights were on all the time in the room, but not the headlights, the table lamps with softer light.
Li Jinhu picked up the thing that had just fallen from the ground, and his face changed suddenly.
There were so many facial tissues, and each one was soaked in blood. The top is still dripping blood from below.
A few napkins were thrown out by Li Jinhu for a long time.
Li Jinhu felt a chill on his back, and his hair seemed to stand up.
Li Jinhu didn't believe in the ghosts and gods, and only said, roaring loudly, grass and mud horses, who is pretending to be a god here, hurry up and get out of here.
The floor clock in the living room rang twelve.
The large house of more than 200 square meters reverberated with loud bells.
No one spoke, and Li Jinhu heard his heartbeat.
Li Jinhu, you're not a fucking human. Vice Mayor Han's voice rang out in the room.
Li Jinhu was really scared, and grabbed an ashtray.
Li Jinhu listened carefully to the location of the sound, but he couldn't find it, and the sound seemed to come from every corner.
Li Jinhu turned on the light in the living room, but suddenly, the light began to flicker, and in an instant, the light went out.
Li Jinhu leaned against the wall and quietly listened to the movement in the room.
Terrible silence, death-like silence.
Suddenly, there was the sound of water dropping in the bathroom, ticking, ticking.
Li Jinhu felt as if it was a death knell.
Suddenly, the ticking sound turned into the sound of running water, and Li Jinhu felt something like water flowing out from under the bathroom door.
At half past twelve, the calm was restored. It's as if nothing had happened.
It was just a deathly silence in the room.
Li Jinhu saw that blood was not flowing from under the bathroom door.
After Guo Chang and the others left, Zhao Xiaojiao told her father about Li Jinhu, including the scene she saw at the airport.
Secretary Zhao had a cold war in his heart, and said in his heart, fuck, it's not a good thing to have such a person around.
Zhao Xiaojiao then said that she told her father not to take any action against Li Jinhu first, because Mao 18 said that he would clean him up.
Secretary Zhao had a smile on his face, and he felt more and more that Mao Eighteen and himself were very angry.
Li Jinhu sat on the sofa all night with his eyes open, and was only in a daze for a while when it was dawn. But when I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Li Jinhu hurried to the office.
When I arrived at the office, the secretary Wang Haiyang said Why did you come, Secretary Zhao was in a meeting, and a late mayor was fired on the spot.
Li Jinhu felt the thunderous anger of Secretary Zhao.
Cautiously pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.
Secretary Zhao looked at Li Jinhu who came in, but did not speak, and it could be seen from Li Jinhu's tired appearance that Li Jinhu must have had an accident last night.
Li Jinhu sat on the side nervously, seeing that Secretary Zhao did not scold himself in front of everyone, and was very grateful.
Hong Mei'er slept very sweetly last night, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning when she opened her eyes.
Mao Shibai was still sleeping, and he looked very ugly.
I don't know why the stuff in the crotch bulges up.
Hong Mei'er blushed all of a sudden, and said in her heart, such a big guy is really scary.
The two of them had breakfast, and it was lunch, and a good friend of Hongmei'er came to look for her, and the two of them went out.
Mao Shibai asked if she needed to drive them, and Hong Mei'er said no, you just need to think about cooking at night.
Mao 18 said yes.
My best friend hugged the red girl and said, your husband is so obedient, but why do I look so familiar.
The girl suddenly rang out, oh my God, isn't he the one who killed the Tibetan mastiff.
Hong Mei'er smiled and said yes.
Mao 18 drove the car out on the street and stopped in front of a not-so-small intermediary company.
After entering the door, a beautiful woman in overalls greeted me. Say, hello sir, is there anything I can help you with.
Mao 18 said I want to buy a house.
The lady said how big you want to buy, and the full amount is still a loan.
Mao 18 said that if the price is about the same, I want to buy a set of full money.
Miss said, sir, you are here at a very good time, we have a house of 130 square meters here, finely decorated, only 400,000 yuan, what do you think.
Mao 18 calculated it and said that it felt a little smaller, and whether it was a little bigger.
The lady said that there is another set, which is a building in a building, 200 square meters, but the price is expensive, 840,000 yuan.
Mao 18 said that this set is not finely decorated, I hate to decorate the house.
Miss said that it was finely decorated, very beautiful, because the owner emigrated abroad, so I wanted to sell, or I couldn't sell it so cheaply.
Mao 18 said if you could take me to see it, and the young lady said okay.
At this time, a tall man walked by, with his hair tied up on it.
Zhang Li, you went over to help me sort out the information, and I will leave the matter here. The woman said.
Zhang Li's eyes moistened, and she said in her heart, what the fuck are you, you know how to rob other people about similar customers.
Sister Liu, I've already talked about it as a customer. I'll help you pack up later, okay? Zhang Li said.