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The wooden house is not big, but more than ten square meters, boxy.

In the middle of the room, there is a Huanghuali Eight Immortals table, in the middle of the table is a delicate incense burner, at this time there is a rising sandalwood, and a corner of the table is an ancient book, ajar.

Next to the book, a smooth recliner made of bamboo, swaying slightly, so that there is nothing else.

The grass around the wooden house is everywhere, the green lotus pond, and the beech trees are in the shade, which is cool and fresh.

"Huh? I saw Madame here just now, why did I leave so early today? ”

Old man Wu looked around, his wrinkled face showed a puzzled expression.

"Second Miss, why don't you take a rest here now, and I'll go to the side to have a look?"

"Oh!"

Nie Yuwei answered and walked to the table, because she saw her father's favorite book on the sandalwood table.

Not long after Old Man Wu came out of the wooden house, Nie Yuwei picked up the book and just opened it, but suddenly there was a click.

Nie Yuwei suddenly turned around and found that the cabin had been locked from the outside.

At the same time, Wu Cheng's anxious roar was heard.

"Hey! What are you guys doing? That's the second miss, are you crazy or not? ”

"Elder Wu, this is Madame's order! We can't help it! ”

A somewhat familiar voice from Nie Yuwei sounded.

Hearing this voice, she ran to the door and suddenly stopped her steps.

"Uncle Yu, I want to see my mother! Let me out! ”

Nie Yuwei shouted loudly through the wooden door.

"Second Miss, the purpose of your visit is already known! She told you to stay at home first, and after a few days, she was letting you out! ”

When the man outside the door who was called Uncle Yu by Nie Yuwei finished saying this, no matter how Nie Yuwei called him, there was no response.

Only the voice of Wu Cheng struggling and angry, getting farther and farther away.

"How so?"

Nie Yuwei seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and barely held on to the table and muttered to herself.

"That's right! There are a few of them! ”

Thinking of the whole story, Nie Yuwei hurriedly took out her hand, but in despair found that the mobile phone had no signal at all.

Boom! Boom!

Nie Yuwei got up like crazy and banged on the wooden door.

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

"You're going to kill them like this, open the door! Open the door! ”

……

Yizhou City

The county community of the prosperous world.

Fang Qian and the three of them sat boredly on the sofa in the room, flipping through the textbooks, but their minds were not on it at all.

At the dining table not far away, Fu Liping was teaching Fu Jie to practice calligraphy.

In addition to the sound of flipping through books, there was the sound of Fu Jie's rustling writing.

In such a quiet situation, time passed little by little, and the four of them didn't know how long it had been.

"You say, when will Sister Weiwei come back?"

Dong Xiaoyan, who couldn't bear it the most, put down the book and said.

"Sister Weiwei said soon, she should be back in the afternoon!"

Fang Qian glanced up at Dong Xiaoyan, and then put her gaze back on the textbook.

"But it's past three o'clock in the afternoon! Shall we give her a call and ask? ”

Dong Xiaoyan said a little restlessly.

"Why don't we fight?"

Tian Jingjing put down the textbook in her hand, and also looked at Fang Qian and said.

I don't know when it started, the two of them have invisibly regarded Fang Qian as the backbone.

Fang Qian took her eyes off the textbook again, and looked through the closed glass window at the sun, which had begun to sink in the west.

"Okay!"

Fang Qian hesitated for a moment and said, she was afraid that she would call and disturb Nie Yuwei's business.

Doodle!

"The number you made is not in the service area, please call again later!"

“ietronunciationthenuberyoudialedisnottheservicearealeasediagater”

The sound from the mobile phone made the hearts of the three of them sink all the way like the sun in the west!

The three of them hit a few more in a row, but unfortunately the replies were all the same.

"Maybe Sister Weiwei is in the elevator, or somewhere there is no signal! We'll fight later! ”

Fang Qian strengthened her spirits and comforted Dong Xiaoyan, who had dull and disappointed eyes.

"Yes! We're waiting! ”

Tian Jingjing said with little confidence, looking more like she was comforting herself.

Dong Xiaoyan was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and said excitedly, "I'm going to call my mother and ask her to pick me up!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and flipped out the contact to dial it.

Syllable!

Fang Qian snatched Dong Xiaoyan's mobile phone away, and said angrily, "Are you crazy? Do you want to kill your family? That Huang Shao can humiliate us at will, or even kill us, you just called the family over to let them die with us! ”

"Woohoo! So what can we do, we can't wait for death here! Whining! ”

Dong Xiaoyan cried bitterly as she spoke.

Tian Jingjing, who was sitting on the side, just lowered her head silently, similar things have happened a few times, but the first few times were stopped by Nie Yuwei.

"Waiting! When Sister Weiwei comes back, we can go home tomorrow! ”

Fang Qian hugged Dong Xiaoyan in pain, patted her back and comforted her softly.

Fu Jie, who was at the dining table, was attracted by Dong Xiaoyan's voice, raised his head and glanced at it blankly, and said to Fu Liping suspiciously, "Sister, why are you crying?" ”

Fu Liping stroked Fu Jie's hair lovingly, and said gently, "My sister misses her mother, so she cries." ”

"Oh!"

Although Fu Jie didn't understand why his mother was crying, he didn't ask, he continued to lower his little head, stroke by stroke, and slowly write.

……

At the entrance of the Shangjun community in the prosperous world, in a pavilion, seven young men sat or stood, or squatted.

The seven people wore simple black vests, beggar pants, tattoos of beasts, tigers and leopards, all kinds of fashionable short haircuts, and some had several studs or earrings on their ears.

"Brother Long, when are we going to do it?"

A young man with a pockmarked face who had a murderous character on his head snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and asked a middle-aged man in his thirties who was sitting on a chair in the gazebo, with a gold chain around his neck and a round waist.

"Evening, didn't you already say it?"

Wang Lung squinted, took a deep breath, and groaned comfortably, before replying with some impatience.

"Brother Long, why do you have to stay at night when it's so hot? It's not the first time we've done this kind of thing, so what else can we do? ”

Zhao Jixian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said complainingly.

"Brother Long, why don't we make a move in advance!"

"Yes! A few women, Lao Tzu can do it alone! ”

The other people are also gossiping and want to do it in advance.

"Shut up! You idiots! ”

Wang Lung dropped the cigarette that he had only taken two puffs of, and scolded a few people.

"This is Brother Mingzhi's own confession, who the fuck doesn't listen, don't blame me for not helping him when the time comes!"

"Huh! Brother Long, don't be angry, let's just talk about it casually! ”

"Yes, yes! Say whatever you want. ”

As soon as several people saw Wang Lung's anger, they immediately died down.

Seeing that a few people were not mentioning the matter of making a move in advance, Wang Lung sat down scolding.

A few idiots, don't look at what kind of place this is, rush inside in broad daylight, in case someone is poked out, even if Huang Xingze bears the responsibility, a few of them will be completely wasted, don't want to mix in Yizhou in the future.