Rong Guanguan stared at the strawberry cake and counted for a long time, but his brother didn't come back. He put the cake down, ran outside, pushed open the courtyard door, and saw a shadow on the ground.

He poked his head out.

It's his brother.

"Brother," Rong Guan closed the door, "what are you doing outside?" ”

His brother said, "Smoking." ”

Smoke?

Rong Guanguan immediately read it out in a milky voice: "A small cigarette is very harmful, smoke one less cigarette, and be happy to race the immortals!" ”

Last year, because someone littered cigarette butts, caused a fire, at the beginning of this year, the township office painted the walls of each village with a no-smoking slogan, Rong Guanguan often listened to the village aunts to educate the smoking husband, he has a good memory, listened to a few times and memorized.

In Rong Guanguan's impression, his brother rarely smoked, at least he didn't see it much.

He asked curiously, "Brother, why are you smoking?" "His brother is a good young man in society, and a good young man can't smoke.

Because it's annoying.

Rong Li snuffed out the cigarette, spread out his hand, and looked at the thing in his palm, which was a miniature camera, found in the potted plant opposite Xu Tanxi's bathroom.

It's Rong Dafu.

Rong Li was just passing by, and it was none of his business, but Rong Dafu's wife threw the skirt on him when she threw her skirt in front of Li Yin'e's house.

It must have been more than just stealing the skirt, and then he found the camera.

"Brother."

Rong Li was thinking about things, but he didn't pay attention to it, his eyebrows were cold, and the anger on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Brother." I am hungry.

"Brother." The cake melted.

"Brother." Hurry up and give me something to eat.

"Brother—"

Rong Li kicked the door, and then a certain fat mound was as quiet as a chicken.

He stayed outside the house for a while before entering the house, went upstairs directly, changed his clothes, took gloves and masks, put them in his pocket and went downstairs, and finally took a flashlight, and the whole process was cold on the face.

Rong Guanguan knew that he was about to go out with a flashlight: "Brother, where are you going?" ”

Rong Li squatted down and tied his shoelaces tightly, he lowered his eyelashes and covered the gloomy underside of his eyes: "There is a pig, not honest." ”

Rong Guanguan, who only has a kindergarten diploma: "??? ”

His brother went upstairs again, and after a while, put on a cap and came down: "I ordered takeout, don't wait for me, bring it and you can eat it yourself." ”

"Okay."

Rong Guanguan didn't know what his brother was going to do with the dishonest pig, and he didn't dare to ask.

Before going out, Rong Li advised: "After eating, you are not allowed to go out and run around, just stay at home, you can watch TV, but in addition to TV, you are not allowed to touch any other electrical appliances, especially those with a fire, if you are cold, you will jump in the yard by yourself." ”

Rong Guanguan was as well-behaved as a chicken: "Got it." ”

Rong Li turned on the flashlight and went out.

Ten thirteen.

Xu Tanxi received a call from Wan Chaoming.

"Miss Xu."

Xu Tanxi turned on the mobile phone and put it aside, sat in front of the vanity mirror, and took off the earrings: "Is the matter done?" ”

Wan Chao Ming is divided.

She put the earrings in the jewelry box: "Is there something wrong?" ”

The matter was not done, and Wan Chaoming was a little lacking in confidence: "My brother and I went late, and when I got there, Rong Dafu had already been taught a lesson." ”

Xu Tanxi was silent for a moment: "Do you know who it is?" ”

I don't know.

Wan Chaoming didn't go in at that time, and he didn't see the process, but he saw the result - Rong Dafu was hung upside down on the book like a dead pig.

However, Wan Chaoming saw the "murderer" after the "crime": "It's a man, wearing a black mask, and I don't see my face." "The man was tall, dressed in black, and the hat of his sweatshirt was worn over the cap. ”

By the way, the "murderer" also had a tool that was placed outside Rong Dafu's house.

"He's got a very bright flashlight."

The necklace that Xu Tanxi had just taken off fell to the ground, and in the mirror, she turned her face sideways, stunned.

Wan Chaoming waited for a long time, but there was no sound over there: "Miss Xu?" ”

"Are you still there, Miss Xu?"

"Xu—"

Xu Tanxi suddenly asked, "Did you see blood?" ”

Wan Chaoming replied: "Yes." ”

Rong Dafu's head and hands were bleeding.

"Mr. Wan," Xu Tanxi was unreserved and generous, "I have something to ask you." ”

The softer her tone, the more Wan Chaoming's heart trembled: "You, please speak." ”

She was concise and soft-spoken: "Forget everything you just saw, and if anyone else sees it, keep it shut." ”

Wan Chaoming couldn't figure it out, why did this eldest lady give the aftermath to the "murderer"? He didn't dare to ask, so he replied: "Don't worry, my brothers and I are very tight-mouthed. ”

Xu Tanxi thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Wan." ”

Mr. Wan is about to be scared silly, okay?

After hanging up the phone, Xu Tanxi sat in front of the mirror, thoughtful, she suspected that Rong Dafu had installed a camera, but she didn't find it, could it be that Rong Li took it?

Rong Dafu deserves it, she actually always knew that Rong Li is not a good person, but it doesn't matter, what she loves is not his kindness, even if it starts with saving her life, but she also knows clearly that if someone else saves her, all the stories will stop at a check.

Rong Li is different, she knew it the first time she saw him, she was finished, and he had all the points she liked.

It can be summed up in a very vulgar saying: the past life and this life are destined.

It doesn't make sense, but she admits it.

She got up and took her coat and put it on.

Li Yin'e hadn't slept yet, the stove was plugged in with electricity, she was chasing TV series in the hall, and when she saw Xu Tanxi going downstairs, she asked her, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Xu Tanxi said: "Don't be sleepy. ”

She went to get the handmade lanterns.

"Going out?"

"Hmm."

Li Yin'e didn't ask much, after all, she is an adult, she understands her.

Xu Tanxi carried the lantern out of the courtyard and walked into the alley. It was late at night, it was quiet outside, the lanterns in the neighborhoods were turned off, the horns of cars were honking in the distance, and the domestic dogs were barking nearby.

Xu Tanxi stood on the side of the road, waiting quietly.

After a long time, a light came in from the mouth of the alley in the distance, and the vague outline went against the light and came out of the distant night.

Wan Chaoming described: "The man was very tall, wearing black, and the hat of the sweatshirt was worn over the cap. ”

That's right, it's her sweetheart.