127. The past is unforgettable, not forgettable
Regarding the night of the 17th, her statement was similar to that of Mi Yuliang, and He Sibai had nothing to ask, so she quietly stared at the family photo on the TV cabinet in a daze.
He Sibai followed her gaze, pointed to a long-haired woman in the photo and asked, "Who is this?" β
Mrs. Wu replied without thinking, "This is my daughter-in-law." She looked at it a little closer and said, "No, that's a jade pendant, and the one on the left is Ye Mei." After speaking, he rubbed his eyes, "I'm old, and I'm dizzy." β
"This Mi Yupei is Mr. Mi's daughter, right? Where is she now, can we ask her for more information? Of course, He Sibai remembered Wu Zhizhi's words, she said that Mi Yupei was kicked out, and even her daughter didn't know where she was now, but she still wanted to try it and see if she could get any useful words out of their mouths.
"She," Mrs. Wu said with a hint of displeasure on her face, "she wasn't at home, she just ran away from home after a few words, and no one knew where she was, so they didn't bother to care about her." β
"Running away from home at such an age?"
"Yes, it's really not worry-free, and her younger brother, it's even more worry-free, he never goes home, fools around outside, and dies outside!" Mrs. Wu cursed indignantly.
Finally coming out of the Mi family, He Sibai asked, "Sister Xue, what do you think?" β
"Thoughts? Hum! Zhou Meixue scolded all the way, "Garbage man, if I were his wife, I would hang him up and beat him as a sandbag every day." β
"Sister Xue," He Sibai said helplessly, "I didn't ask you this idea. β
"What's that?" Zhou Meixue's apricot eyes were wide open, and her face still had a murderous aura that had not yet retreated.
"It's all right." After a while, He Sibai asked hesitantly while driving the car, "Sister Xue, you and my master...... Are you two at home, do you occasionally commit domestic violence? β
"Huh?" Zhou Meixue was stunned and asked, "Who do you mean domestic violence who?" Oh, there's no domestic violence, we just have an occasional conversation. β
Compare notes? All right.
When He Sibai got home, he knocked on the door for a long time without moving, but fortunately, he still had a set of spare keys in the car, so he didn't end up with his own door not being able to enter.
He Sibai stayed up all night and was sleepy, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wu Zhizhi curled up in a ball like an ostrich with his head buried in the sofa, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Is it stupid?" He Sibai patted her, but she didn't react at all, thinking that it was already past four o'clock in the morning when she got home last night, and she didn't feel much better than herself, and now she slept soundly, and she couldn't wake up anyway.
However, her posture was really uncomfortable, and He Sibai looked at it and felt a pain in her neck. I thought that fortunately, she was not too stupid, and knew to turn on the air conditioner, otherwise she would have to catch a cold if she curled up on the sofa for a night.
He Sibai returned to the bedroom, took out a quilt from the cabinet and covered her, and reached out to hold her head to adjust her into a more comfortable position.
Suddenly, Wu Zhizhi stretched out his arm and hooked his neck, as if holding a stuffed animal, and circled him around his neck.
He Sibai still maintained a half-kneeling posture, being held tightly by her, almost face to face, Xiao He has been a single dog for more than 20 years, except for his own mother, he has never been in such close contact with any opposite sex, his face turned red as soon as he "Teng", and it was hot to boil, but he didn't dare to move.
Because he could kiss her cheek with just a slight turn of his head, he really didn't dare, but that didn't prevent him from observing her up close.
The sun shone on her face through the tooth-white curtains, and he could clearly see every tiny pore on her skin, as well as the fine golden fluff, like a cute little beast, quietly sprinkling petitely.
His heart was beating violently, and he finally lowered his head slightly as if he was confused, and the tip of his nose quietly approached her neck socket, but he didn't dare to get too close, and there seemed to be a faint sweet fragrance like candy on her body, which made people want to take a bite.
Hesbeth, calm.
He finally managed to quietly escape from under her arm, breathing like a fish that had been reborn.
After a while, the sleeping Wu Zhizhi suddenly opened one eye, and there was no one in the living room.
She lifted the quilt and sat up, and craned her neck to look in the direction of the bedroom, a faint layer of disappointment on her face.
What the hell, I don't know how to take advantage of the opportunity given him, is she Wu Zhizhi so unattractive? She was so active, why didn't she know how to rub oil or something, and she went to great lengths to put some candy perfume behind her ears.
Wu Zhizhi sulked for a while and was stunned for a while, until his stomach gurgled and he was so hungry.
She looked at He Sibai, who was still asleep, and really wanted to wake him up and ask him if there was anything to eat at home, but looking at his haggard appearance, she couldn't bear it.
It was a white face she hadn't seen before, a pale face, shaded with a faint cyan under her eyelashes, and a little blue and void on her chin.
Alas, what a pitiful little pity.
Wu Zhizhi shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't bear to toss him, so let her be merciful once.
She crept around Hirschber's kitchen, but she didn't even find a bag of instant noodles, the refrigerator was full, but those things looked complicated, and it didn't look like she could handle it.
Scrambled an egg, she'll just scramble an egg.
But as soon as she took the egg in her hand, she hesitated again, she had to turn on the range hood for stir-frying, and the range hood would buzz when she turned on it, not good, let's order a takeout.
As soon as Wu Zhizhi turned on his mobile phone, he froze, how many units and how many floors are there? She looked at Hursibai again, still sleeping.
Forget it, just go downstairs and have a look.
Then Wu Zhizhi went downstairs in slippers like this, and ran to the top of the building to take a look, Building No. 6, 501.
Well, remember, Wu Zhizhi happily entered the elevator, went upstairs, and walked to the door and was stunned again.
She doesn't have a key! She forgot to get the key!
He Sibai woke up, it was almost noon, he rubbed his face and sat up from the bed, remembering that there should be another person at home, but there was no sound outside quietly, could it be that he hadn't woken up yet?
He stepped out of the bedroom on his slippers, only to find that the living room was long gone.
Out of the house? Where did it go?
He Sibai washed his face and sobered up for a moment, then picked up his mobile phone and planned to call Wu Zhizhi, but found that there was an unread text message on his phone.
Wu Zhizhi: If you get up, remember to open the door for me, I forgot to bring the key when I went out.
He Sibai hurriedly went to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the stone lion at the door.
"Don't you know how to knock?" He Sibai still had a razor in his hand, and looked at her with the eyes of a fool.
The stone lion stood up, pouted and showed a super aggrieved face, wearing only a thin sweater on his body, and slippers under his feet: "I see you're sleeping, I'm embarrassed to ......"
"What's so embarrassing about that?" He Sibai dragged her into the house roughly, and it was cold everywhere she touched, and the whole person was cold, as if dragging a lump of ice, "You're not cold?" β
"It's cold, of course it's cold." Wu Zhizhi jumped on the sofa again when he entered the door, wrapped himself tightly in a small quilt, and chattered pitifully, "Frozen baby to death......
"Why are you going outside if you're fine?" Hurthwhite asked her, shaved his beard.
"I'm hungry and I want to order a takeout."
"Where's the takeout?"
"I didn't book, I don't remember what building it is, and I'm embarrassed to disturb you to sleep, so I went down to see."
"And what about after you read it?"
"After reading it, I wanted to come back, and I realized that I forgot to bring the key." Wu Zhizhi muttered with a pout.
"Then you can also order a takeout first, even if you eat a spicy tang first, it's warm, you have to squat outside hungry, like Chengmen Lixue."
"Well, that makes sense." Wu Zhizhi blinked.
He Sibai couldn't help but roll his eyes, and scolded with a little pampering: "Forget it, stupid." As he spoke, he went to the kitchen, took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator and asked, "How are the dumplings?" β
"I don't sleep." Wu Zhizhi hung his head and replied dejectedly.
"I ......," Hursbeth was speechless, and after a while, he silently poured the hard dumplings into the boiling pot.
It didn't take long for Wu Zhizhi to finally sit still, and he ran to the kitchen in a hurry, waiting for the dumplings to come out of the pot: "Wow, you're so good, the dumplings will be ......."
He Sibai glanced at her, and a trace of pride and disdain flashed across his face: "Isn't this the most basic life skill?" β
I hate it, just praise him casually, what is there to be proud of, Wu Zhizhi instantly changed his words and asked, "Then will you pack?" Do you roll the skin? Do you know how to mix the filling? β
He Sibai was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise: "Will you?" β
To be honest, the look of admiration on He Sibai's face inadvertently made Wu Zhizhi very useful, but she was not a braggart after all, so she still told the truth honestly: "No, but my mother will." β
He Sibai was speechless: "My mother will too." After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that two people of such a big age were still together to compare their mothers, which was really a bit ridiculous, and he pouted his lips and said first, "Childish." β
"You're naΓ―ve, you're boring, you're naΓ―ve." After Wu Zhizhi finished speaking, he felt like he had won a battle.
The hot dumplings finally floated up like a small boat, He Sibai stirred it lightly twice, and gave an order to Wu Zhizhi: "Go, bring me the plate." β
"Oh."
Under the persuasion of the army of hot dumplings, the two unanimously decided to make a temporary truce, a large plate of dumplings was put down, Wu Zhizhi's hands and feet finally warmed up, his face turned a faint pink, and he was content to hold his belly and lean on the chair to think about life.
He Sibai was still eating, holding the dumplings with chopsticks and asked unhurriedly: "Your roommate, named Xiaomi, has you contacted him again today?" β
"Nope."
"Don't have a phone call?"
Wu Zhizhi shook his head and said, "She's so bad, what do you care about her." β
"What if she's the murderer?" Hursbeth asked.
"Is that her?" Wu Zhizhi couldn't help but straighten up.
He Sibai still had dumplings stuffed in his mouth, shook his head and replied in a muffled voice, "I don't know." β
"By the way, you didn't come back so late this morning, did you find anything?"
He Sibai suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "How do you know when I will come back?" β
"Huh?" Wu Zhizhi humbly snorted, "I'...... I don't know, but you didn't come back when I went to the bathroom at 8 o'clock in the morning. β
"Oh." He Sibai no longer doubted it, and continued to bow his head and eat dumplings, "It's nothing, I think since it was the daughter-in-law of the Mi family who died, maybe they could know something, just go to the Mi family to learn about it briefly." β
"It's the daughter-in-law of the Mi family who died? The daughter-in-law of the Mi family...... Her brother-in-law doesn't have a wife," Wu Zhizhi thought for a while and said, "That's Xiaomi's aunt?" β
"Yes."
"Xiaomi's aunt died under my bed! Why is that? β
"I don't know, that's why I asked."
"What's the question?"
He Sibai shook his head and didn't speak.
"Didn't find it, wouldn't it? I remember Xiaomi said that her grandparents and uncle's family lived together, and the family together bullied her mother, and now her grandfather is seriously ill and hospitalized, and her mother was forced away by them again, so at least there is an old lady and her eldest son in their family, and there is no one missing in the family somehow, so they don't find anything? β
He Sibai still shook his head, and said with his mouth full: "It's not that I mean, but there are too many problems, full of loopholes, and I can't say it clearly in one sentence or two." He Sibai finally ate the last dumpling on the plate, drank a few more mouthfuls of soup, and then put down the chopsticks, and complained unsatisfactorily, "The quick-frozen ones are not delicious." β
"I think too, but what if you don't eat quick-freeze?"
"Another day, I don't think it's that difficult to try my own bag at home."
"Okay, then you bag, I'll try."
"It's not productive." Hurth turned around and asked, "You just said that Xiaomi's mother was forced away by them?" β
"That's right, that's what Millet said."
"But that old lady Wu said that Mi Yupei ran away from home by herself."
"Impossible!" Wu Zhizhi said, "She is not a little girl when she is ignorant, even if she leaves by herself, she must be forced to be helpless, otherwise she has stayed at home for so many years and has not run away until she is in her fifties, is this possible?" β
"Well, that's right." Just after eating, He Sibai propped his head, a little lazy, "Did that Xiaomi tell you about her mother in detail?" β
"Hmm...... In general, I've talked about a few. β
Millet did tell a little about her mother's past:
This has to start a long time ago, it is said that the old man Mi is also Xiaomi's grandfather Mi Rongzun, and he was also a playboy when he was young.
Mi Rongzun coincidentally, when he went out to fool around, he met a woman named Yan Yan, and it was a coincidence that this Yan Yan later gave birth to a son and a daughter, and Yan Yan's daughter gave birth to a daughter who was Xiaomi, so this seemingly unimportant Yan Yan is Xiaomi's grandmother.
And the encounter between Mi Rongzun and Yan Yan from acquaintance to love boils down to a bloody story of a domineering president falling in love with me.