Ah Xiang stared at the phone until the phone automatically locked the screen. Still holding on mechanically......

The news was so shocking that it was difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Could it be a duplicate name?

Ay! How could it be, Ah Xiang patted his drowsy head. The aromatherapy in the clubhouse is really unbearable, and it makes his head hurt now.

That Xiao Yong didn't say that Lin Ling was getting a divorce, so it was reasonable for Zheng Jun to appear in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It's really Zheng Jun! Lin Ling's ...... Well, yes, the man.

Ah Xiang found the news again, read it word by word several times, the big truck ran over, died on the spot, and had a traffic accident.

He snapped his phone and threw it on the table. Impossible, there are so many accidents, someone must be trying to get rid of him.

Who is it?

Thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason, hey, dizzy, he shook his head, it's okay if he doesn't shake. This time, my head hurt again.

He grabbed the cigarette case, pulled a cigarette out of it, and stuffed it in his mouth. took out the lighter, his fingers were a little disobedient, and he didn't fire for a long time.

Angry, he slapped the lighter on the table, maybe a little too hard, only to hear a crisp sound, the lighter actually shattered.

The fragments of the lighter were scattered, soaked in the transparent liquid that flowed out, and Ah Xiang looked at the mess on the table with disgust. He stood up and walked around the room with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hey, no, I can't think about anything in this state, and I still light a cigarette!

He came to the kitchen in frustration, snapped on the gas stove, squinted his head sideways, and brought the smoke closer to the flames.

I'll go! Ah Xiang jumped up and stepped back violently, rubbing his eyes again and again, the flames were so big that they touched his hair and eyelashes.

Feeling terrible, he leaned against the kitchen wall, pressed his foot against the wall, took a few deep puffs of cigarette, and slowly exhaled.

It didn't work, it still felt bad, a deep fear enveloped him, and there was nothing he could do. It seems that nicotine will not save him this time.

He had an impulse, he was going to see Lin Ling now, what could he see Lin Ling doing?

I don't know, I have to see Lin Ling anyway, immediately, immediately!

No, I don't want to see her. Come on, try to take a deep breath, yes, that's it, isn't it a lot?

Ah Xiang tried to relax himself, don't be impulsive, don't be stupid.

He watched in a daze as the cigarette burned out, the ash fell and drifted away one by one, and his fingertips were hot, and he came to his senses and threw away the cigarette butt.

Ah Xiang lowered his head dejectedly, useless, useless, useless. Just to see Lin Ling, I can't wait for a moment.

Forget it, no matter, he ran to the bedroom, found a calling card, changed it to the mobile phone, and quickly dialed Lin Ling's bearer calling card after turning it on.

An icy mechanical voice: The phone you made is turned off.

Shut down.

He logged in to the WeChat of this phone number and looked at a lonely message lying in the WeChat. That was the only message Lin Ling sent him.

After receiving that message, he asked Ashin to drive an electric car to hit Lin Ling.

Ashin was still not satisfied, so he came to the house to complain. Thinking of this, Ah Xiang looked at the bed in the bedroom.

Ashin actually pointed to the bed and asked Ah Xiang if he was rolling the sheets with Lin Ling here.

Ah Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, what does Ah Xin understand. Some people can do it casually, while others are reluctant to touch a finger.

Ay! Will I never see her again? He didn't want to continue thinking about it, and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes hollow, unable to focus anywhere.

On a hot day, he actually felt cold.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and it seems that since the girl slapped him and said that she never wanted to see him again, she hasn't felt so cold.

Something had to be done, Ah Xiang turned around and slammed the door.

In a residential area, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Hey, it's coming!" A woman responds dissatisfied.

At noon, who knocked on the door in such a hurry, rushing to reincarnate!

The woman, dressed in her pajamas, opened the door, wanting to teach the daredevils a good lesson.

At first glance, it was a sunny boy, with sweat on his face, panting and holding on to the door frame, panting.

She swallowed the words of the scolding, and the words that spit out became: "Who are you looking for?" ”

After saying that, I smiled at my aunt, tsk, this boy is a bit like the male number one in the idol drama I chase.

"Hello Auntie" Ah Xiang gasped and said, "I'm a policeman, I'm here to step on your carpet......"

Hearing the knock on the door, the fat ball in the house was wondering, there is no one in the house, who is knocking on the door?

The courier won't be so rude, last time a courier knocked on the door and knocked in a hurry, and was scolded by my mother's tigress.

I haven't seen this courier come to deliver the courier since, and I guess I applied to transfer to another community.

Besides, at noon, who is so blind, rushing to knock on the door at this time.

The fat man stretched his ears and waited for the show to start, but the result was a big reversal, and he was so gentle.

What's going on, why hasn't my mom spoken to me in such a soft voice?

The fat man leaned to the door, made a small crack in the door of his room, and looked, Mom!

He hurriedly rushed out, and after Ah Xiang finished saying the unbeatable words, he hurriedly came out to play the round.

"What?" The tigress's face changed, and her mouth grew in surprise. She didn't even understand what the boy was talking about, stepping on the carpet.

"Mom, my friend, this is my friend" Fat House hurried and pushed the suspicious tigress into the house, explaining as he walked: "Mom, he likes to joke." ”

"Yes, Auntie, I'm joking, I'm looking for your son" Ah Xiang barely squeezed out a smile and echoed.

After listening to Ah Xiang's explanation, the tigress's tense face slowly stretched, and she said to her fat son: "You learn more from others, you look at others, you have to have a head, you have to have good looks, of course, these mothers don't force it, the key is how well-proportioned the figure is, and the delicate ones are like actors on TV, you see you are fat"

"Got it, got it! Mom, I'm going to learn. "The fat house is impatient.

"Don't listen to it, go for a run and exercise with others, do you hear?" The tigress reprimanded again.

The fat house hurriedly slipped away, and saw that Ah Xiang had already entered his room by himself. He hurried in.

"Ah Xiang, are you crazy?" The fat house closed the door and roared in a low voice.

Ah Xiang hummed absentmindedly.

"Ah Xiang, I really want to slap you to death!" The fat house held its fat claws and waved them in the air, a little angry.

Ah Xiang sounded a little funny, but he was not in the mood to talk to him.

"That's coming," a faint tired voice sounded.

The fat house felt that Ah Xiang was abnormal, he looked Ah Xiang up and down, and saw that he didn't tie his shoelaces, so he let the left foot and the right foot step all the way, and the white stepped into black.

The fat house tugged at a handful of hair in front of Ah Xiang's forehead again, "What's wrong?" ”

Ay! Ah Xiang dodged back, impatiently reached out and pushed away the fat house's little fat hand, stared at the fat house and said, "Help me find Lin Ling!" ”