"Cui Yue, tell me, is it possible that the people from Shangwan Village turned against the water and confessed to this old boy."

Zhang Hao analyzed seriously.

"It's not that this is not impossible, after all, where there is oppression, there will be resistance, not to mention that there is a lot of bloody wind and rain hidden behind this Shangwan Village."

Cui Yue nodded.

Although the matter of Shangwan Village has come to an end for the time being, Cui Yue always feels in a trance, and when he closes his eyes, he sees Wei Luoyang's face.

After all, who is the person behind this and what is the connection, but she doesn't say a word, what ulterior secrets are behind this fog.

"Cui Ye, do you want to be alone again?"

Cui Yue nodded subconsciously.

"Is it a woman?"

Cui Yue nodded again, to be exact, a female ghost.

"Oh, the guy you've been thinking about for a long time is here!"

Zhang Hao winked.

Cui Yue saw a familiar figure in a blink of an eye, walking with a white skirt and a ponytail, the fragrance of the girl's body was like an orchid, and the breath seemed to be absent.

"Yo, sister-in-law, come to our Cui Ye?"

Zhang Hao quipped.

"you, what nonsense."

Yang Liu's embarrassed little face turned red, and he couldn't wait for a crack in the ground to get into, and his hand was indeed not ambiguous at all, and the lunch box in his hand fell immediately.

"Bell"

Zhang Hao only felt that his head was buzzing, and the Venus that had just fallen in front of him floated up again.

"Look how dare you talk nonsense!"

Yang Liu grimaced.

"Da Zhuang, hold me quickly, let's make room for our Cui Ye."

Da Zhuang wondered.

"Why are you going? I haven't eaten yet. ”

"You're such a foodie and light bulb, why don't you have any eyesight!"

Zhang Hao didn't have a good airway.

"Yes, look at my elm head."

Da Zhuang touched his head and smirked.

"Go, go, leave them alone."

Cui Yue hurriedly sent these two living treasures, and the dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory.

"Why are you looking so bad these days?"

Yang Liu said with concern.

"If I haven't seen you for a few days, how can I look better?"

Cui Yue was originally a joke, but who knew that as soon as he said it, it was like a love story from another world, hitting his heart.

Yang Liu's face was like a red apple, and her head hung lower, staring at her toes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

When Cui Yue saw Yang Liu's embarrassment, he immediately felt funny, and deliberately took another serious way.

"As soon as I saw you, my appetite improved, and my food was delicious."

Yang Liu's face was flushed with shame, and he reached out and twisted Cui Yue's arm fiercely.

"Oops, oops! Leave it at that! ”

Cui Yue almost went under the table in pain.

"Hmph, let you talk nonsense!"

Yang Liu flicked her ponytail, and her pretty little red face was full of tsundere.

The hair is gently swept over, and the fragrance is intoxicating, which makes people shudder.

"Tell me, where have you been fooling around these days?"

Cui Yue rubbed his aching arm and grinned.

"Hey, what are you fooling around, Da Zhuang's uncle passed away, and a few of us rushed to the funeral."

"Oh, I'll just say, I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother Zhang told me that you are in a bit of a hurry and have changed shifts for a few days."

Cui Yue heard the strange words, this girl hasn't seen me for a few days, and she actually went to the workshop to find me. My heart was instantly filled with a burst of sweetness.

"What, you miss me?"

Yang Liu also felt that he had slipped his mouth, a pink fist.

"I miss you big-headed ghost!"

While the two were talking, Yang Liu suddenly caught a glimpse of Cui Yue's neck and seemed to have some bruises and blue spots on the lower part of his neck, and couldn't help asking.

"Are you guys going out to fight again?"

"What fight?"

Cui Yue pretended to be confused. You can't tell this girl about going to Shangwan Village to catch ghosts, so as not to worry her.

"It's not honest, is it? It's all wounds here, and I want to quibble! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Cui Yue's neckline.

Cui Yue secretly said in his heart that it might be caused by a bump during the fight, and he didn't care too much.

"Oh, this is when I was helping Da Zhuang carry things."

"Cut, it's strange to believe you! Shape up or ship out! ”

Yang Liu's small mouth pouted Lao Gao, stomped his feet, and went back to the workshop first.

"This girl, if she says she will turn her face, she will turn her face!"

Cui Yue shook his head secretly.

The busy work of the factory will make you forget your troubles for a while, and you can spend your limited sweat on ordinary work to create your own value.

Cui Yue looked at the wrench in his hand, sometimes stunned, but still remember the sword boy next to the ancient well on the cliff?

Thinking of this, I was in a trance in my mind, which one is the real self?

Qingquan is a thought-provoking question, what is the Tao?

Still echoing in my ears.

He raised his hand and tossed the wrench back into the toolbox, sighing deeply.

As soon as he got home at night, Cui Yue locked himself in the house, feeling that his whole body was drained of energy, and he just wanted to sleep well and just took off his coat.

I almost screamed, myself, what's wrong with me?

There were suddenly several cloudy purplish-red patches on the chest and abdomen, some in patches, some in strips.

"W-what the hell is this?"

Cui Yue was anxious, hurriedly found a mirror, and looked at his back like this, still showing the same symptoms.

This purple-red patch grows on the body, but it doesn't hurt or itch.

He had an ominous premonition that this thing on his body was not a good thing!

"Yue'er, come out quickly, it's time to eat!"

Aunt Li spread out the dishes in the outhouse and beckoned.

Cui Yue was startled, hurriedly put his coat on his body, and said vaguely.

"Okay, Mom, I know, I'll come out."

Aunt Li served a bowl of rice.

"Why hasn't this kid come out yet, the dishes are cold."

Cui Yuanjun put down the newspaper in his hand and snorted coldly.

"It's not like you're used to him all day, it's quite a big person, you know it's a fool! Don't wait, eat! ”

As soon as the words fell, Cui Yue had already slipped to the table, holding his job and thinking heavily.

"Dad, eat quickly, it's going to be cold in a while!"

Cui Yuanjun raised his head, poured down a cup and two pots, and then moved his chopsticks.

Eating is almost the only way for the family to communicate, and Cui Yue will always be like a mouse meeting a cat when he sees Cui Yuanjun, just a few mouthfuls of food, and then shirk his fullness.

He put on his overalls, said hello, turned and walked out of the room.

"This kid didn't eat much, why is he full."

Aunt Li said worriedly.

"You care about him, such a big person, is it difficult that he will starve to death, you look at him like that, how can he be productive in the future!"

Cui Yuanjun took another sip of wine, hating iron and not steel.

"You are usually the same, you always have a straight face to him, and you can't say anything well."

Aunt Li sighed, there was really nothing to do with the father and son.

Cui Yue thought about what the hell was on his body as he walked, and his heart was like a mess.

"yes, let's go find the glasses boy first, maybe he will do something?"

When Cui Yue thought of this, he seemed to suddenly have a backbone, and he took three steps and made two steps, running in the direction of the Changsheng Hotel.