Guan Ling didn't finish what the point was, and suddenly there was a sudden burst of braking, followed by the opening of the door and the sound of swearing.

"The turtle that doesn't have long eyes. Grandson, hit my car, I'm a Rolls-Royce! Can you afford it? ”

Jiuya was speechless, Guan Ling is still a policeman, driving and calling, he is really a talent, and it is estimated that the traffic police will give him an ideological education class again.

"Girl, do you have a paper shell at home?" Jiuya also wanted to hear how Guan Ling was scolded and deflated, so she heard someone behind her ask herself.

"My family? I don't have cardboard boxes at home. ”

Jiuya quickly hung up the phone and turned around to see a man wearing a gray man's six-piece hat, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, and he was wearing a medical disposable mask on his face.

Wearing dark taupe shabby overalls, the words 'Happy Textile' are clearly displayed on the armhood, and the overalls are covered with an orange vest worn by sanitation workers, disposable knitted gloves on their hands, and bulky men's labor protection boots on their feet.

"Pleasure weaving?" Jiuya remembered that when she flipped through her mobile phone, she seemed to see Joy Textile, the boss's son beat the employee and was accused, and the boss laid off a large number of employees in order to get his son, and the man was estimated to have been laid off.

"My family is in urgent need of money, you can look for it, if you have a paper shell, give it to me no matter how much."

"Okay, then I'll look for it, you sit down and wait." Jiuya stretched out her hand to invite the man to sit on the sofa and go to the dusty room by herself.

After the floating dust was moved away, Jiuya basically used the floating dust room as a warehouse, put everything she bought inside, and threw all the things she didn't use for the time being.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have cardboard boxes at home." Jiuya looked around, found nothing, came out of the room, and saw Fuzo standing in the corner of the wall looking at the person sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Jiuya felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Are you really here to collect the cartons?" ”

"Pick it up! Pick it up! Answer the phone! Before the other party could speak, Jiuya's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Jiuya, I haven't finished talking yet, Chu Dajiao also has a younger brother, Chu Fusan, who is also dead, her family is very miserable, her father died, her mother died, and now her younger brother and sister are also dead, she herself was scratched by the boss's son, and she almost lost her voice......"

"Huh...... Take takeout! I'll go right away. Jiuya hurriedly ran to the staircase.

"I'll go downstairs with you." The person suspected of being Chu Dajiao stood up from the sofa.

"You go down first, Brother Shi probably has already packed the cartons, it's not easy for you to collect some cartons, bring them back early to exchange money." Jiuya has an extra heart, in case it is really Chu Dajiao, she walks in front, she wants to avenge Chu Erjiao again, pushes herself, and rolls from the second floor to the first floor, not dead but also crippled.

"Okay." Jiuya was relieved to hear the other party's simple answer, and did not lean further to the stairs.

But he didn't want the other party to pick up the cold cup on the table at this time, splashed the water in the cup on the ground, and smashed it at Jiuya.

What's even more coincidental is that the painter found that something was wrong and was about to stop it, but a glass of water was not wasted at all, and it was all sprinkled on the painter, and the painter scattered into a puddle of ink and flowed all over the ground.

"Ahh Jiuya was also scared, her legs couldn't move at all, and she screamed and squatted with her head in her hands.

"Stop! Ahem...... "The cup was almost about to hit Jiuya's head, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from downstairs, shouting to stop, and then began to cough violently.

"Alas! Count your fortune! The person who was suspected of Chu Dajiao angrily threw the cold cup in his hand to the ground, and the cold cup shattered at Jiuya's feet.

"You...... Are you Chu Dajiao? Jiuya listened to the person downstairs who shouted to stop, like a woman's voice, and hurriedly leaned in to ask.

"It's me." Downstairs, Chu Dajiao walked a few steps upstairs and looked up at Jiuya.

This time she raised her head, Jiuya's legs trembled and hurriedly held on to the wall to prevent herself from falling, Chu Dajiao's face, this Chu Dajiao's face, it was clearly the woman who buried Fusan alive with mud in tears in the illusion created by Fusan!

The woman who was described by Fu San as a woman who could pick up the burden of a family was the woman who killed Fu San with her own hands.

"Brother Shi? Are you still downstairs? Jiuya was scared, and hurriedly called Shi Shaohua downstairs.

"I'm here, I'm packing the cardboard box, what's wrong?" Shi Shaohua heard Jiuya screaming, just came out of the warehouse, and saw that someone was coming again, so he didn't go upstairs to check the situation.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll call you again." Hearing Shi Shaohua's voice, Jiuya was a lot more relieved, and quickly squeezed out a smiling face and said to the two, "Please sit down, what's the matter, let's talk slowly, this cup is mine, if you fall, it's okay." ”

Jiuya walked to the counter as she spoke, took out toilet paper rolls from the counter, spread them on the ground layer by layer, and used them as drawing paper to restore the painter; Looking at the corner of the wall again, Fukusan seemed to recall the memory of his dying moment, and his soul was trembling, curled up in a ball and squatted in the corner.

"Erjiao was here yesterday?" Chu Dajiao looked at Jiuya's sewage mopping the floor, and asked Jiuya first.

"Well, I'm here with Lu Yan." Jiuya lowered her head and was still laying out the toilet paper seriously, for fear that if she didn't spread it a little, the painter would be a sinner if she lacked arms and legs.

"What? The person she wants to kill is Lu Yan? Chu Dajiao exclaimed.

"It's not a killing, yesterday was a misunderstanding, it was a misunderstanding, she just wanted to kidnap Lu Yan and ask him about Fusan's whereabouts." When Jiuya said this, she looked at Chu Dajiao's reaction with the corner of her eye.

Chu Dajiao was very calm when she heard Fusan's name, she didn't react, she was so calm that her expression didn't change at all, this is too unscientific, could it be that she guessed wrong, it wasn't Chu Dajiao who buried Fusan alive? Then Fusan's illusion is problematic.

"Fusan has been lost for a few days, isn't it......" Jiuya continued to test on the edge of danger.

"Hmm." Chu Dajiao still nodded expressionlessly.

"I thought he was you, so who is he?" Jiuya pointed to the person sitting next to Chu Dajiao.

"My boyfriend." Chu Dajiao was still expressionless.

Jiuya feels wrong, is this Chu Dajiao's psychological ability to bear it too strong, or has she become a Buddha, and she has penetrated life, not happy or sad, not sad or angry?

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to her? You just ask her if she killed that. sub. Chu Dajiao's boyfriend took off his hat and threw it on the table, stood up and looked down, squatting on the ground and laying toilet paper.

". Child? Are you talking about Chu Erjiao? Jiuya was frightened by the other party's momentum, Chu Dajiao's boyfriend, shouldn't he have mania?

"Who else is she not? Last year, Dajiao stood up for her, was bullied by Yu Hao's eight lambs, and was hospitalized and issued a critical illness notice, but she was happy with the money. Zhu Jie was angry when he mentioned this, if he hadn't robbed the money, Dajiao would have died.

"Yu Hao, is it the son of the boss of Joy Textor?" Jiuya was completely convinced, life is really like a play, and she didn't dare to write it like this in the play.

In order to go to college, Chu Erjiao is estimated to have an indescribable affair with Yu Hao, just happened to be discovered by Chu Dajiao, stood up for her sister, and was hospitalized by Yu Hao, her boyfriend notified Erjiao to find out about her career, and in a fit of anger, she robbed Erjiao of the money to go to college and saved Dajiao's life.

"Well, except for that Wang Balamb, who dares to provoke a woman from a good family in the entire Z City, there is no second one." Zhu Jie was so angry that he even took off his mask and threw it on the table.

"Then you can kick off the bridge of my second sister's nose?" Fu San finally saw Zhu Jie's face clearly, endured the pain of being burned by the sun, and pounced on Zhu Jie.

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