When I met Sanbo, I suddenly had a lot of questions I wanted to ask, but I didn't know which one to start with.

At the beginning, the third uncle introduced me to Xie Daoqi, and I was almost grateful to Dade and had the idea of supporting him for the rest of my life.

Now that I think of the relationship between Zhang Lezi and Xie Daoxi, I only hate myself for being blind at the beginning.

Is there such a person who cheats his own relatives?

Don't forget, I'm in a relationship with your niece.

As long as we save enough for the bride price, we are a family.

The third uncle rubbed his legs, and he didn't plan to get out of the car and squeeze his eyebrows at me: "Where you were asked to go last time, did you go?" ”

"Go. Only a useless file bag was found. ”

The third uncle's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab me: "Good boy, I know that you are reliable." What is written in it, of course? ”

"Isn't it just the resumes of the three drivers who were involved in the accident, I threw them away after reading it."

"It seems that you still haven't found a place, next time you find a chance to go in and have a look."

Go in again? If I go in again, I won't be able to get out.

As soon as I thought that the third uncle introduced me to Xie Daoji, I felt that he was pushing me into the fire pit.

Originally, I had a lot of anger in my heart during this time, and now it has reached a peak.

I sat in a seat and looked at the third uncle: "Third uncle, how can you say that we are about to become relatives, no matter how much you look down on me, you can't push me into the fire pit." ”

"During this time, I was always scared, always afraid that one day I would die on the road while driving, if you can't help, don't hurt me."

If it weren't for the third uncle, I would never know Xie Daoji.

She didn't actually hurt me, and judging from the portrait she sent, she was definitely not a good person.

Maybe she's going to fatten me up and kill me with a knife.

The third uncle took out the flat pole of the basket and smashed it on my head, with a tone of hatred: "What do you think of me, will I treat my future niece and son-in-law badly?" ”

"If I hadn't helped you, 14 you would have died that night, and you would still be here to talk to me."

What happened on the night of the 14th has always been a nightmare for me.

The fear of entering the water, the powerlessness of not being able to control the vehicle, is still fresh in my memory.

The pain came from the tiger's mouth again, and I looked down at the ground and didn't say a word for a long time.

The third uncle smiled proudly: "You kid don't worry, the pit people will not pit their own relatives, and they will still need to move around during the New Year's holidays when they become a family in the future." ”

"Uncle San, why didn't I enter the ...... that night"

The third uncle's face changed, he stepped forward to cover my mouth, and said very seriously: "You kid don't want to live?" ”

After saying this, he looked out of the window twice with a very wary look, and then stared at me with a serious face: "If you still want to live, the events of that night should not have happened." ”

I've known Sanbo for a while, and it's the first time I've seen him so serious.

When the third uncle saw me nodding in agreement, he let go of the hand covering my mouth.

He rubbed his legs again, picked up the basket and the flat shoulder and got out of the car.

I followed behind, ready to send Sanbo some distance, and asked some things on the way.

The third uncle waved his hand and refused my send-off: "Don't think I don't know what your kid has in mind." If you want to live, you must find Zhang Lezi's information, and then go to Mangzi Po to find a snake-faced jade man. ”

After saying this, the third uncle turned his head and left, and I heard him humming a little tune as he walked.

Back in the car, instead of driving back as before, I lit a cigarette.

What has happened in recent times is too bizarre, but I know one thing for sure.

I'm like a doll in their hands, and I have to do whatever they tell me to do.

In order to survive, I also had to do what they arranged.

After smoking the cigarette in my hand, I let out a long sigh at the night breeze and prepared to close the car door and go back.

"Yo, I didn't expect there to be a bus so late."

Suddenly, there was a delicate voice in the carriage.

I turned my head and saw a red dress. Free Chinese

The owner of the skirt was holding flowers in his hand, and when he saw me take a few steps back, he was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, I didn't expect to meet you again." ”

The woman is the one I rescued from the reservoir before.

It was also the woman who died in front of the figure.

Seeing that she had been sitting in the driver's seat without speaking, the woman walked a few steps forward and came to me: "Driver, what's wrong with you......"

"Don't come here!"

When I saw the woman coming, I felt goosebumps erupt all over my body, and I roared angrily, and the woman was startled and stayed where she was.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The woman was also confused, and found a place to sit down: "Driver, you saved me a few days ago, do you think I am a human being or something?" ”

I did not answer the woman, but looked at the place at her feet.

In the not very bright light in the carriage, there was a shallow shadow under the woman's feet.

The shadow can't dispel my suspicions, what if this woman is like the ghost in the chat, and she will also be blinded?

Either way, I have to be very careful.

Seeing that I hadn't started the bus for half a day, the woman frowned: "Driver, are you tired?" If you're tired, drive me the bus and I'll take you back. ”

She winked at me and came up to me herself, reaching out and grabbing my wrist.

The touch on the wrist is warm.

The shadow and body temperature dispelled my doubts.

I thought of Wei Huarong who died in front of the portrait before, and I only glanced at the woman at that time.

Maybe the two of them were wearing the same clothes.

After all, girls nowadays like to pursue the same style.

On the way back, the woman had a ride in the back and didn't have to joke, looking at her so cheerful, she didn't look like a person who was looking for a short time in person.

But I didn't ask her why she couldn't think about suicide.

Soon back in the city, the woman got out of the car at one place and walked away with the bouquet of wildflowers she had gathered.

I drove the car back to the office and found a thick envelope where the woman was sitting, and a folded note next to the envelope.

Subconsciously, I felt that this thing was left to me by a woman.

The note was written in Juanxiu's handwriting: "Thank you for saving me a few days ago, but I don't know how to thank you, so I chose the most gaudy one." A small meaning, not a tribute. ”

"There is another copy, this is for my driver before, I hope you can thank him on my behalf."

Holding the thick envelope in my hand, I thought of the woman who for the first time felt how happy it was to do good.

Back in the dormitory, I threw the envelope in my hand directly to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng opened the envelope in confusion, and saw a thick stack of money inside, and his expression instantly became solemn: "Brother Fan, is it that the company can't survive because of the recent events, and then it wants to fire all of us?" ”

"What are you thinking, and there's a note, haven't you seen it?"

I grabbed a bottle of beer from under the bed, bit the cap with my teeth, and sat down on the bed to take a few sips.

Mo Feng saw the content of the note clearly, and glanced at the thick money in his hand: "It's just a gesture, I didn't expect the other party to be so grateful." It seems that we must do more good things next time. ”

Good things are naturally rewarded.

But I haven't done anything bad since I was a child, why have I been haunted by those ghosts recently?

Suddenly, I thought of the two ways to survive that the third uncle pointed out to me.

It is obviously impossible to go to the second floor of the small to find information, since the murder patrol has almost sealed the entire company, except for the parking lot, we are not allowed to go anywhere.

There are still a lot of people patrolling at night, and if I go out at this time to find information, I might be mistaken for a murderer.

So it seems that there is only one way left, and that is to go on another trip to Mangzipo.

After deducting the three hours spent on the road, I may not have been able to get back to drive in time.

Looking at Mo Feng, who was sitting on the bed and muttering that good people have good rewards, I picked up a bottle of beer and handed it over: "Mo Feng, there is something I ask you." ”

"Brother Fan, if you have anything to say, buddy will definitely do it properly for you."

"I'm going out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, if I don't have time to come back at 9 o'clock in the evening, can you let me drive?"

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