Yutu Avenue is the only way to Yuzhuang from the Turica Rainforest, where thousands of trucks pass every day. On both sides of the avenue is a street of stalls, bustling with people selling their goods, as noisy as a vegetable market.

The hot sun hung high and the wheels screamed harshly. Wearing a pair of worn-out white cotton gloves, the mother sat in the driver's seat, and the truck full of fruit drove ahead at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour. Soon, the goods can be transported to the small cargo ship back to Yuzhuang.

Lined with a variety of businessmen, they will warmly invite each passer-by to visit their stalls, in a dazzling way to introduce ultra-low-priced genuine products, also a small gift, its workmanship can be found all over the world, in a variety of designers who have never heard of it. Obviously, there is no good caliber of collusion.

The grandmother glanced at the clock on the car casually, yes, the time was quite early......

Rumble! The front right wheel blew out instantly, and the truck quickly leaned to the right. Zongmu was taken aback, and subconsciously tightened the steering wheel, the truck that could not react fell and slid sideways, the rear compartment was damaged in the violent shock, and countless fruits fell to the ground like hailstones, most of which were peaches, forming a sea of pink under this bustling highway.

The people around watched the sudden incident in shock, and they didn't react to what happened for a while, only the fruit that fell from the ground, which made them feel a little heartache.

It's all money.

An acquaintance of the grandmother saw the license plate number of the truck and rushed to the rescue. The squeezed and deformed front of the car could barely see the figure of the mother through the broken front window. The mother struggled to open her eyes, and the airbag in front of her made her regain consciousness at this moment.

He couldn't move his hands and feet, and the blood from his forehead ran down his cheeks and down his lips. The mother wanted to shout for help, but found that she couldn't use her strength, and all she could move was her eyeballs.

The tragically separated rear mirror fell to the ground, and it happened to be in front of the sect mother's field of vision, and through the rear mirror, she saw the miserable juice flowing on the ground. The fruit is cracked and rotten, and it is almost impossible to see a complete appearance.

It's over, it's all over, and it's been all in vain for half a year. The mother wept in despair, there was nothing in front of her but the property on the ground, and she couldn't even hear the shouts from outside.

The people around looked sadly at the fruit on the ground, not knowing what they were thinking. At this time, several old men rushed into the battlefield, took out plastic bags from their pockets, and quickly picked and picked on the ground, keeping their heads down so that no one could see them.

Some people began to eat crabs, and the nearest people couldn't stay still, and vehicles such as pots and pans appeared, not caring if the juice on the ground would stain their beautiful cloth shoes. The Mother in the Ruins is like a wilderness child who has been abandoned with gold in her arms, and no one cares about it.

If you don't rush in and get it, you'll lose!

More and more people stepped forward to snatch it, the moisture in the flesh made a popping sound, and the fishy sweet juice was trampled out of round after round of shoe prints. Zongmu's eyes glared in pain, and the squeezing of her chest made her lose herself in her own heart, and gradually lost consciousness.

No...... Don't rob it...... That's mine......

Yuzhuang Hospital, emergency room.

The shocking red light was never extinguished, Zong Qi waited anxiously outside the door, no matter how hot the cold iron chair was, the holes on the chair surface were pierced on his ass like a pushpin, making him restless.

Lin Yunjue on the side seemed more calm, and the situation had been understood from the traffic police. The cause of the accident was that the tires of the truck were approaching the end of their service life, the tires were aging and had not been maintained for a long time, and the temperature at the scene was high, so that the tires could not withstand the pressure and exploded.

Similarly, the last scene that the mother saw was also known by the two people outside the door from the surveillance video.

"What the fuck is that?" Zong Qi couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and scolded in the quiet hospital, "Have you not eaten for a few years?" Just a few dollars a pound of things to grab the same thing, a group of dogs! No quality! ”

The corridor kept resounding with Zong Qi's impotent rage. He also knew that no one could judge those people, and the punishment that should be brought to those people could not befall them at all, and he could only rely on words to reluctantly vent his emotions.

As the son of a businessman, Zong Qi is most annoyed by the damage to his own interests, and he is also the most important peach. Seasonal fruits take a lot of time to cultivate, and the shelf time is only a few weeks, but at this critical moment, the peaches are picked up, and my mother has been working for so long, why? If it is said that the sea ship overturned and fell into the sea and no one picked it up, then it is forgotten, but what? A group of people who don't pay for prostitution over there? Why?

Lin Yunjue seemed to be listening silently, his eyes staring at the door lamp intently, without any right or wrong conclusion.

After Zong Qi was quiet for a moment, Lin Yunjue asked him aloud, "Did you go to the police just now?" ”

"Well, the teacher said that he would call the police if he saw something mysterious, is there a problem?"

Lin Yunjue shook his head with a chuckle and slowly closed his eyes: "I just think that the time may not be enough." ”

There seemed to be a hint of sadness in the air, and the invisible breath seemed to be recovering the heavy coffin board for the mummy, and the sunlight outside the window could never shine in the shadows.

Yuzhuang Airport.

Out of the noisy crowd came a man in casual clothes and sunglasses. Stretching his body eagerly, he completely swept away the tiredness brought to him by the plane.

Finally back, ah! My beautiful hometown! Let me sing a song for you!

Taking a deep breath, he sang "Welcome to Yuzhuang" loudly in his heart, the steps under his feet were as sonorous and powerful as the positive steps, and the eyes under the sunglasses kept turning, as if he couldn't see enough.

Eh, that grandma who sells candy paintings is still there! It's been decades, and if only I were on vacation right now.

With a sad sigh of self-deprecation. I was finally able to return to my hometown, but the result was because of work, even if I worked, sesame oil was a little free in life, I was not allowed to go back to my home, I was not allowed to bring gifts, I had to go to the canteen for dinner, I could only drink distilled water when I drank water, and I had to listen to others for all work arrangements, and I had to listen to the dignity of the four holy pillars of sesame oil.

Of course, the most angry thing is that you can't go home, and you are forbidden to recognize your family at any time. I still understand the reason, I have been sitting in the position for so many years, and the enemies have already been thousands, gangsters, criminals, and even government personnel who have been kicked off the horse by themselves, the ghost knows what they are doing, as the only one in the Four Holy Pillars who has a family, his family information is almost equivalent to Yunbang secrets.

As long as he is not cheap, few people in the world know that he is not single, and he has children.

Although he has a flirtatious personality, he is not stupid, every time he goes home, he is like a thief, and he is also known as a surprise to the child, but as soon as he sees the child's excited smile, and suddenly grows taller, his nose is inexplicably a little sour, and he just wants to touch his head, and he just wants to hug his wife, although his wife runs into the kitchen every time.

This time, as long as the task is completed quickly, the sooner the end time will come, and the more free time there will be. With his right and left hands clenching his fists hard, the fierce light in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, and the raging fire aroused infinite fighting spirit. He's very happy with his condition.

Prison King, it's time to get where you need to be!