Xiao Rui looked at the man with an expectant look.

After a long time, the man finally spoke up and said, my name is Chang Wanlin, you are right, I met a bad person.

No one knew who Chang Wanlin was, and a few people were more concerned about what bad guy they met and beat him like that.

Chang Wanlin said a few words simply, after all, these people are not from the rivers and lakes, and letting them know more will invisibly increase the pressure.

Chang Wanlin was full, stood up and said, I'm ready to go, there are still a lot of things waiting for me.

Xiao Rui said no, the wound on your body is not healed yet, I don't feel at ease when you go like this.

The two old men also said, child, you can recuperate here with peace of mind, our Liujiaji is a good place, there are no bad people.

Chang Wanlin tried to move, and sure enough, his arm was still painful when he was raised, and he listened to the advice of others to eat a full meal, and it was not too late to go out when he was completely well. I just don't know what happened to my wife and children.

In the past few days, Chang Wanlin's wife Dong Xiu has been unable to eat and sleep well. Although Xiaocao chatted and comforted on the side, she could persuade her heart.

The sixth son looked at Dong Xiu who was in a daze and said, sister-in-law, don't worry, if something happens to the eldest brother, it will definitely be in the newspaper or the news.

Isn't it already in the news that you see what happened on the highway?

It shows that the police have intervened, but the eldest brother has not been found yet.

Dong Xiu thought about it, if Chang Wanlin really died, someone would definitely report the case, and the media would also report it, although Beihai is quite big, but if there is a murder, you should be able to know about it.

After thinking about it like this, I was much more relieved, and my heart said, God bless. Bless.

Jin Wanda has never had Chang Wanlin's whereabouts, and he is so irritable in his heart, and the police have been looking for him to ask this and that one in the past few days.

Iveco's driver was not dead, he was lying in the hospital, and the police went several times and did not record a confession, because the driver had been in a coma.

Three cars, one is Jin Wanda's, and the other two are Zhao Tianxi's.

The police approached Zhao Tianxi to understand the situation, but Zhao Tianxi said he didn't know.

The leader was Gao He, Gao He smiled and said, Zhao Tianxi, don't talk to me, I know what kind of person you are, and you know what kind of person I am, so I want you to tell the truth.

Zhao Tianxi said, I really don't know, and I didn't drive it.

Gao He said, although you didn't drive it, but some people said that you let them pass.

Zhao Tianxi smiled and said Then I will now say that you asked me to sue them for good in the past.

Gao Heqi rolled his eyelids vigorously.

After Gao He left, Zhao Tianxi called Jin Wanda and said, now that the police are coming to look for trouble, I think it is easy to talk about whatever is between us. You don't want the police to get involved.

Jin Wanda also meant this, saying, okay, let's have a unified voice, just say that the car accident is over.

Zhao Tianxi smiled and said, the eldest brother is really smart.

Jin Wanda said, you are not the only smart person, did you get my goods.

Zhao Tianxi said, big brother. You have wronged me by saying this, you know, it is not only me who went, but also Long Yi and them, why don't you say that Long Yi took it.

Jin Wanda thought about it too, fuck it. I don't know when I'll be able to find Chang Wanlin, as long as he appears, we can do anything.

Long Yi spent the whole night playing cards with people last night, and he was very lucky and lost a lot of money.

When I came back in the morning, my eyes were red, and I asked Qingyun when I would come back.

Qingyun said, I don't know.

Long Yi said, Nima's, didn't you call Mao Eighteen.

Qingyun said, Long Yi, what the fuck are you talking to me Niu B, people said that they would have to wait a few days, what can I do.

Didn't you say you needed him here, Long Yi asked.

Qingyun said, how to say. You sue sù what I say, no, you call.

Long Yi sat on the sofa one by one, lit a cigarette and stopped talking.

Yes, no matter how you say it, Long Yi is also embarrassed.

The days flew by, two weeks passed, and the two hotels of Long Yi had not yet opened.

Long Yi was sick and couldn't get up from the bed, mainly because he was on fire.

Long Yixin said, Fuck Nima, when have I suffered this kind of wretchedness, what's wrong with this year, it's really fucking unlucky.

Qingyun looked at Long Yi's appearance, and his heart was also distressed. But there is no way.

Mao Eighteen still hasn't come back for a long time, and he doesn't know when he will have to wait.

In the morning, the dragon drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge and lay down again.

The nerd looked at Long Yi's appearance, and his heart was also uncomfortable, after all, it was a brother, and said, big brother, I went to Zhao Tianxi, I asked him, how can I understand, no, let's return the dynasty to him.

Long Yi scolded, fuck you, even if the dynasty is destroyed in my hands, it is impossible to give it to Zhao Tianxi, you spineless thing.

Mao Eighteen had long known that Long Yi was sick, and Huzi had called to say it, but Mao Eighteen didn't call to greet Long Yi, so he didn't know. He was waiting for Long Yi to call him, after all, people have to pay if they do something wrong.

The nerd left after being scolded by Long Yi, and Long Yi said to Qingyun weakly, give me the phone, I'll let Eighteen come back, no Eighteen, you are all a bunch of waste.

Qingyun glared at him and handed the phone to Ryuichi.

Mao 18 was reading a book on a chair, all of which were classics of Chinese culture left by his father-in-law before his death, and people couldn't put it down when they read it.

Reading books still has to be read on paper, and although e-books are convenient, they lack that feeling.

Hongguo is not a person who can sit down and read a book, and is bored playing with his mobile phone on the side.

Mao Eighteen's phone rang, and it was Long Yi calling.

The corners of Mao Eighteen's mouth moved, and he didn't answer the phone.

Hongguo said, husband, why don't you answer the phone.

Mao 18 nodded and said, I know.

Long Yi waited for a long time with the phone and no one answered, wondering in his heart, feeling as if something was wrong.

Qingyun asked, what's going on.

Long Yi said that he didn't answer the phone.

Qingyun said, fight again.

Long Yi sat up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and picked up the phone again. I dialed the number, but still no one answered.

Long Yi put down the phone, sighed, and said, he did it on purpose.

When Long Yi said this, Mao Shibai was reading with peace of mind, which was a historical record.

Hongguo asked, husband, are you sick, why don't you answer the phone.

Mao 18 smiled and said, you don't know, this is to exercise a person's patience.

Long Yi was a little frustrated and said, forget it, it seems that there is no hope.

Qingyun said, there is no hope, maybe the phone is not around.

The dragon scolded, the voice was very loud, fart, impossible.

Qingyun sat aside and didn't speak.

After a long time, Long Yi picked up the phone again and dialed the number.