He still stood at the table, refusing to move.

"You can see it, I don't have a place to stay here, besides, this is not the place you should come to, you can go!"

The couch behind him was full of clothes, and I walked over to pick them up, intending to find myself a place to sit.

Qiao Zimo's expression was not normal, and he also followed a circle and stood on the edge of the sofa.

I finally realized that something was wrong with him, he kept circling the table, there must be something he didn't want me to see.

I've been clever since I was a child, and I can see at a glance what he did when he was a child.

I pretended to sit down and pulled him away from me.

There was something on the strip table, and I instantly understood what was going on.

I also understood why Enron wanted me to come and see him.

The things on the table weren't good, a syringe, a small square piece of paper with some remnants of white powder on it.

I was so angry that I stood up and gave him a loud mouth with a snap.

"Qiao Zimo, do you fucking know what you're doing? Are you worthy of Aunt Ann and Uncle Joe? ”

He obviously didn't expect me to slap him like this, and covered the left side of his face with his hand.

I hated that iron could not be made of steel, and I casually gave him a mouth on the right side of his face.

After he slapped me in the mouth, he was still very straightforward.

He moved himself to the door, and I couldn't make out the look on his face under his beard.

"White Monkey, who are you to me? Who gave you the right to point fingers at me? Please get out, you are not welcome here. ”

I stared at him, my heart clenching together.

I can't figure it out, Qiao Zimo, who used to be the pride of the sky.

How did he fall step by step to where he is today, is it just because of a mission mistake?

Then as a police officer, his psychological endurance is a little too poor!

I said, "If you still call me a white monkey, don't tell me who I am yours?" Let's just talk about the friendship of our youth, the friendship of us who slept in the same room before the third grade of elementary school, I also have to take care of it, I can't watch you destroy yourself. ”

He was still stubborn: "You don't care about my business, it has nothing to do with you, you go, I don't want to see you." ”

I picked up the syringe on the table and broke it in half, and I felt that it was not enjoyable, so I stepped on it again and again.

"Qiao Zimo, take a look at your bear-like? Just the way you are, what qualifies you to say you like me? The man who likes me Bai Ziran should be the heroic policeman he used to be, not the cowardice you are now. ”

I didn't expect him to have a pretty sharp mouth now.

"White monkey, you're too narcissistic! I like you? You're afraid that you haven't woken up from your dream, and you have forgotten how I escaped from the wedding? Seriously, you are not comparable to Enron at all. She's gentle, you're rude. She's single-minded, and you're abusive. Why do you think I'm going to like you and not Enron? And who gave you the courage to come to me and point fingers? ”

Well, I'll admit that I was so angry with what he said, I had a convulsion to come here to get angry.

With him, I am indeed nothing.

I pointed my finger at him and was speechless.

I said, "Qiao Zimo, who the fuck cares about you and who is the grandson." ”

He leaned in front of the door and said in a loud voice.

"It's good to go, don't send it."

Downstairs, the windy night cat locomotive was parked there.

I kicked the wheel of the car hard, but the wheel did not move, but the pain of my right toe being kicked to the heart.

The long, narrow alleyway, when it was almost the end, I came to my senses and turned and walked back.

My inner monologue: "Qiao Zimo, I was almost fooled, your agitation method is really good." ”

When I got to the bottom of the building, I pulled out my phone and dialed 110.

I reported Qiao Zimo, and I reported that someone was doing something illegal in the room on the third floor of the village and the village.

Let's ignore the love and hate between me and Qiao Zimo.

Just look at the relationship between us growing up together, and for the love of Aunt An and Uncle Qiao, I also have to take care of it.

I waited downstairs, watching the police come, and then watching the police take Qiao Zimo away.

Qiao Zimo was framed by two policemen left and right, and when I passed by, I saw that his deep eyes were about to burst into flames.

Qiao Zimo was imprisoned at the police station, and An Ran called me, in which she accused me for no reason.

"Bai Ziran, I really fucking have a problem with my brain case to let you go to see Qiao Zimo, my original intention was to let you persuade him to cheer up a little bit, don't get that thing again. But what have you done, what good will it do you to send him to the bureau, even if you hate him, you can't fall into the hole like this! ”

I smiled coldly: "An Ran, you are exalting me too much, why do you think that Qiao Zimo will listen to my words?" Besides, I don't think I've done anything wrong, he's just not cleaning up, and he's honest after a few clean ups. He's going to touch that thing again when he comes out, and I'll get him in again until he's quit it completely. ”

She said scoundrel: "Bai Ziran, you are really a ruthless person, I will not give you another chance." He has nothing, and you want to ruin his reputation, where do you put his pride? ”

"Hmph, self-esteem, when he touched that thing, he had already trampled his self-esteem under his feet."

An Ran was still defending Qiao Zimo: "It wasn't his will, he touched that thing because of someone else's deception, and he can't be blamed for it." ”

It's like working hard in the company and working overtime without complaint, but the results of your work are always not improving. When the boss criticizes you, you still want to make excuses for yourself, but in fact, there has been no excuse, why can others do a good job, but you can't?

Most people only pay attention to the result, not the process, and I am the same, Qiao Zimo is an adult, as long as he doesn't touch that thing, I don't believe that anyone will force him to do that with a knife?

Forget it, I don't want to mess with Enron.

I said, "If you don't have anything else to do, I'll hang up, and I have important work to do, so I won't talk to you." ”

In the evening, he went to eat Hunan cuisine with Muqiao.

It's all to blame Du Chubby, he said on the radio that on a certain road in B City, a new Hunan restaurant tasted very good, and I always wanted to go, but I never got free.

When a large pot of chopped pepper fish head came up, I was so spicy by the small stir-fried meat that I didn't know what my last name was.

I was so spicy that I couldn't find the north, so I poured a burst of ice coke and said to Muqiao.

"Do you know, Qiao Zimo is stained with powder."