6. Save a Life (Part II)
Zhu Tong watched Miss Zhou's Nissan sedan leave, and then walked to Qin Keqiang's taxi, and wondered: Did he blush? Miss Zhou's face seems to be red, right? Zhu Tong can imagine what will happen after he gets in the car, Miss Zhou is certainly very attractive, but the little liar is not in that mood.
"Where is the gentleman?" Qin Keqiang started the car and asked the guests professionally.
Zhu Tong leaned back in his seat and didn't speak, turned on the interior lights, and stared at the doll hanging in the rearview mirror.
blue hair, blue robes, blue skin; The doll is a standard ancient Chinese bookkeeper in the form of a golden abacus in his left hand and a red pen in his right hand.
"It's very chic, where did you buy it?" Zhu Tong flicked the golden abacus, and Jin Ling, who was hanging below, could still make a soft sound.
"Sent by a guest." Qin Keqiang still had a quiet expression, and he was also looking at the doll.
"Such a generous guest, please send me to Zijin Mansion, where I will live now."
The taxi started, wishing Tong to close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about Qin Keqiang's identity in his heart; The blue doll was given by a guest? Lie to people, from the perspective of a little liar, the gold abacus is real gold, the red pen is red gold, all hand-sewn, and the doll with such exquisite workmanship cannot be bought with money.
Zhu Tong didn't speak, Qin Keqiang didn't speak, and concentrated on driving the taxi to slide in the traffic.
When the Zijin Mansion arrived, Zhu Tong took out his wallet, Qin Keqiang shook his head and said, "I won't accept money this time, sir, please don't make Miss Qin too sad, she recognizes me as a big brother." β
"Qin Miao, is she okay?" Zhu Tong didn't get out of the car and didn't pay.
Qin Keqiang nodded: "Miss Qin is very good now, although she is not as beautiful as Miss Su, and she is not as lucky as Miss Su, but she only has you in her heart." You're making a game, she's not. β
"Who the hell are you?" A cold glint flashed in Zhu Tong's eyes, Qin Keqiang was really not simple, he actually knew Ye Er, and he said such a thing, although it was a tone of request, it had its own majesty.
"I'm a driver, you can be my friend, we have mutual friends." Qin Keqiang turned his head and said calmly.
"Friends?" Zhu Tong was puzzled.
"It's a friend, you have my phone number, you can find me for anything, you can also look for me with a car, you don't charge you money, as long as you are kind to Miss Qin." Mr. Li, you can get off now. Qin Keqiang leaned over and opened the car door on Zhu Tong's side.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to get out of the car, and watched the taxi turn around, drive into the sea of cars, and disappear into the distant lights.
There are two roads in the Purple Mansion that lead to the high-rise apartment where he lives, and Zhu Tong is now walking the most tortuous one, crossing a small bridge through flowers, and at his feet is a cobblestone flower path. Zhu Tong felt an invisible hand, and the black gun in Zhangjiajie showed some clues, but it didn't appear again after arriving in Phoenix City, and because of Ye'er, he gradually blurred this feeling.
Qin Keqiang's appearance reminded the little liar that the rivers and lakes have always existed, and someone was watching him from a distance.
Zhu Tong took out the phone card to contact his senior brother and put it into his Samsung mobile phone.
The phone was connected, and the senior brother's voice was very excited: "Senior brother, where are you?" β
"Shanghai, are you coming?"
"Haha, I don't have the time to go there now, it's the end of the year, I'm going to see the senior brother and send him some money. Senior brother, are you going? β
"I won't go this time, say hello to the senior brother for me."
"Okay, junior brother, I found the real old monk, who is teaching me to recite the scriptures; It's very interesting, there are really bluffing things in the scriptures, and I will be true to the Dharma from now on. β
"Senior brother, the mage is not interesting, and the living Buddha is popular now." The rivers and lakes stimulate the little liars, and their brains are smart; "You'd better go to Tibet, find a lama temple to study for a few days, and ask a living Buddha to be a signboard. I think you should be in the shadows, you have a lot of temples now, and it shouldn't be a problem to invite a living Buddha. What you want is incense money, and what the living Buddha wants is incense and believers; I have seen several living Buddhas in Sichuan and Tibet, some of them are very young, and they went to India to pay for the title of living Buddha, which is similar to the village chief. Time is money, the sooner you start the class, the better, and learning in practice is better than reading the scriptures to death. β
"Is that good? I'm afraid that it's easy to invite a Buddha and it's hard to send a Buddha. "The owner of Xiaoyun Village is very interested in the little junior brother's whimsy, but he is worried that it will not be able to finish.
"Humph! What's so hard about it? Who is not out to mix for money? The living Buddha is also a human being, not a Buddha, if he doesn't want to go, let him put down the shelf and be obedient, if you have a few living Buddhas as subordinates, I will also follow the light. β
"That's not good, news has come out in the past few days, eighteen days ago, the Bamboo Taoist and the Golden Buddha invited the Living Buddha Suo Wenda to fight at the Red Cloud Golden Top of Fanjing Mountain, and the result was that they were not lightly injured."
"Eighteen days ago? At that time, we were in Phoenix, senior brother, is this related to the monk Wuxu finding us? β
Zhu Tong "sighed" in his heart, Mei Lanting also said about it, but at that time he only thought about it for a moment and put it aside; First, I didn't dare to believe Mei Yatou's words easily, and secondly, I wanted to see the other party's hole cards. Now that this news has spread to the rivers and lakes, we must face it carefully no matter what.
Fanjing Mountain is only 100 miles away from Phoenix City, if that fight has nothing to do with them, it is themselves who deceive; Since that battle two hundred years ago, the Weizang Butian Temple has faintly become the foundation of the Golden Buddha; The Living Buddha of Soonda is now the presiding living Buddha of the Butian Temple, and his ability is conceivably powerful. Zhu Tong thought that if he relied on his true skills, Zhu Huang Uncle Bacheng would not be his opponent.
The Bamboo Taoist came out to intercept the Living Buddha of Suo Wenda at the top of the Red Cloud Golden Peak, and was injured, who is this favor for?
"There are high-ranking people in Tibet, so we'd better not provoke them now." The owner of Xiaoyun Village was a little gloomy; Zhu Tong secretly hated the former master in his heart, and he hid all his skills and did not teach his disciples, so he ended up with the Qipin Zhumen now so declining, and he was careful everywhere.
"I saw Master, and he didn't die." Zhu Tong said.
There was an exclamation on the phone, and the second senior brother didn't know what to say.
"You can treat him as if he is dead, Master has - I expelled him from the Zhumen, and the million will be given to him, in the future, we will not have Master, and the Phoenix Mask is now with me. Senior brother, when will you come and take it and hand it over to Uncle Shi. β
Zhu Tong didn't say what the master had done, but the owner of Xiaoyun Village roughly understood that something bad must have happened, otherwise Zhu Tong would not have been able to get the phoenix mask.
After the call, Zhu Tong was still thinking about the battle between the Bamboo Taoist and the Living Buddha of Suowenda, what a glorious battle it was? On the one hand, he regretted that he was not on the scene, and on the other hand, he had an inferiority complex for his humble ability; For the first time in his life, the heart of the little liar swelled with pride.
Back in the apartment, the bedroom is flooded with light.
Zhu Tong's heart was beating rapidly, and he didn't change his shoes and ran over.
The orange light filled the room, and Ye Er sat in front of the large window, and the brush rested on the frame. The curtains to the bed utensils have been replaced with new, goose-yellow lattice elegant and warm.
There is central air conditioning in the apartment, the temperature is suitable, Ye Er is not wearing a police uniform, a white thin line shirt on the upper body, and gray cotton pants on the lower body, which looks like a home. Zhu Tong has seen this costume, before going to Xiangxi, in Ye'er's boudoir.
Ye'er put down the paintbrush: "Are you drunk?" Director Li. Floating lightly to Zhu Tong's side, at this moment, Ye Er had an amazing beauty in Zhu Tong's eyes, and the ambition of the rivers and lakes just now collapsed.
No matter what the situation is on his rivers and lakes, as long as Ye'er is by his side, nothing matters.
"Ah, what are you here?" Ye Er saw the blood stains on Zhu Tong's shirt.
"When I got off work, I encountered an emergency department, and it was important to save the patient, so I didn't bother to change clothes." Zhu Tong was a little embarrassed to say this, he actually didn't do much.
Ye Er was very moved, and gently took off his coat for him: "Rescued?" β
"Yes, he's young."
Ye Er stroked her chest and sighed, like a wife to her husband who returned late: "It stinks to death, it smells so big, you are not allowed to drink so much in the future, aren't you in the office?" How can a patient be saved? β
"If you encounter it, you can't die without help, right?"
"You're the doctor! I forgot, you're always kind, go take a shower and change all your clothes. β
Zhu Tong smiled stupidly, and was pushed into the bathroom by Ye'er, carefully scrubbing every part of his body under warm water.
"Li Xiang, your clothes."
The door of the bathroom is opened, and the snow-white hands are holding brand-new underwear and pajamas; Zhu Tong had the urge to pull her in, but he couldn't do such a poisonous hand, so he obediently took it; Ye Er chuckled, and the door closed.
After washing, my body is really refreshed, and my mood is also refreshing.
Zhu Tong put on pajamas, this should be newly bought by Ye'er, he had never seen it before.
"Huang Hai took your luggage back and sank to death, why are there so many books? Also, he said you're a donkey rider, and the equipment is professional-grade. β
Ye'er's voice came from the study, and Zhu Tong walked in and saw several boxes he had consigned on the ground; Ye Er was sorting out his books at the book price. By the window is his travel backpack, imported goods, with the tent inside, and the unsavvy knows that it is not used by ordinary travelers.
"You must have been to a lot of places, right? Do you have a photo? Show me what you were like when you were a kid. β
Zhu Tong has no childhood at all, he has been wandering around the rivers and lakes with the old liar since he can remember, where will there be any photos? Therefore, the little liar pretended to wipe his glasses and said nonchalantly: "It's in that little bag, hey, my little bag, the red one." β
Ye Er also nervously followed and checked, of course she didn't find anything, and the so-called red bag didn't exist at all.
The acting is realistic, and Zhu Tong sat on the wooden floor a little dejectedly: "I sorted it out, all the photos are inside, the ones left by my mother and those when I went to school are all inside, how could I lose them?" β
Over there, Ye'er is more anxious than him, this is inevitable, all the photos of his sweetheart have been lost, even the photos of his parents have been lost, it is really a big deal!
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