Chapter 7: The Shadow (1)

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Huo Zhengliang sighed, but soon his tone became relaxed: "Fortunately, there is no big deal, and it may be released soon." ”

"Let it go?" Ye Quan was overjoyed, if General Long came out, wouldn't it be easier to help Huang Meiyu take revenge?

Huo Zhongliang put the pier on the counter, and looked at Ye Liang with a serious face.

Ye Liang was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to block it: "What kind of eyes are you?" Huo Zhongliang grabbed Ye Quan's hand: "Promise me, don't mix these things." ”

"When I'm stupid, I don't care if I can't beat these eight poles, it's just that a friend who is his relative asked casually."

Saying that, Ye Liang was a little angry, she felt that Huo Zhongliang's serious appearance was not fun at all.

She struggled and wanted to pull her hand back, but Huo Zhongliang's strength was too great, and as soon as she tried her side, he pulled back violently, and Ye Liang directly crashed into his arms.

He had broad shoulders and a broad chest, and he could hear a strong and powerful heartbeat through his straight tunic Ye Liang looked up at him and found that he was also looking down at himself. Everything happens by chance, but when two accidents get together, they want more inevitability, what can I do?

Ye Quan stretched out his free hand and pinched him on the shoulder, and chuckled: "What the hell is holding a gun." As he spoke, he supported his chest with his hands, and his eyes were like silk: "Let go quickly, the child is watching." ”

Yes, Dunzi stared at them with good eyes, his mouth was wide open, and there was a peanut shell on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how thick-skinned Huo Zhongliang was, he couldn't help the heat in his ears, so he hurriedly let go of the leaf limit, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm worried that you'll fall into those messy things, don't talk about the country." ”

Ye Liang nodded: "I know, I really thought I was so stupid." ”

There is such an eye-catching pier, Huo Zhongliang can only say goodbye.

"We'll be close from now on." Ye Liang sent him out.

"Well, it's close." He pointed to his heart, Ye Quan lowered his head and smiled, shy and lovely.

Huo Zhongliang strode out, remembering the smile of Fang Cai Ye Quan, he couldn't help but bow his head and smile slightly. Raise your head, look at the clear sky, the tile blue and blue, the near is divided into pieces by the blue and black tiles of someone's house in the alley, a cat swished from the eaves of the house, the wind blows, the clothes from the bamboo pole ripple with the wind, it is really a quiet time. Huo Zhongliang suddenly had infinite pride in his heart, he now has someone he likes, he has a feeling hidden in his heart that keeps rippling and about to come out, and he has more and more energy to walk, as if he wants to use his broad shoulders to support the piece of heaven above her head.

Walking out of the alley, I saw a barracks jeep, Huo Zhongliang got into the car, and the pillar asked, "Have you seen Miss Ye?" ”

Huo Zhongliang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "I saw it." ”

The pillar grinned: "Then, so fast, didn't you do anything?" ”

"Stinky boy, what can you do in broad daylight?" Huo Zhongliang stretched out his hand and patted the top of the pillar's head, "Hurry up and drive, there are many things." ”

The pillar sighed: "Is the chief going to the garrison headquarters or to the Tilanqiao now?" ”

"Tilanqiao, I want to see Long Chengwu again."

"Who did this surnamed Long offend, he can be locked up for so long without evidence, I inquired, his wife died in the hospital, he couldn't pay the hospitalization fee, and his daughter didn't know where to go. Hey, isn't this a good person who doesn't have a good life? ”

Huo Zhongliang put away his happy face, and frowned: "This time I want to dig and dig well, I don't believe that I can't dig that ......" Before the words were finished, the jeep had already carried the ambitious Huo Zhongliang away.

When she woke up that morning, Mrs. Pang sat at the dresser with a tired face.

She stared at her face in the mirror and felt that something was wrong.

The circles under my eyes are dark, that's because I haven't rested well, I've been dreaming all night, every dream is so thrilling, I wake up in a cold sweat, and I have to breathe for a long time to calm down the fear in my heart.

Her face was a little swollen and her eyes were not bright at all, Mrs. Pang patted her face, took out all kinds of imported bottles and cans, and brushed the façade on her face. She carefully started from her eyebrows, and at that moment, Mrs. Pang's hand stopped, and she stared blankly at the shadow in the mirror.

She was sure that she was carefully drawing her eyebrows, but why did she smile and blink her eyes when she saw herself in the mirror just now.

She reached out to touch her eyelids, and she touched her eyelids in the mirror.

Mrs. Pang breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes must have been dazzled. At that moment, her hairs stood on end, for she could clearly hear a sigh.

Obviously, I was just relieved in my heart, and I didn't really sigh out.

She looked around the room, there was a wardrobe on the wall, a bed, a first-class American cupboard and chair in front of the window, and there was nothing unusual about it.

This room can be seen through at a glance, and it is impossible to hide it from people.

She put down her eyebrow pencil and walked to the wardrobe, she walked in a hurry, and did not notice that when she walked to the wardrobe, the figure in the mirror was obviously half a beat slower than her movements, as if she was stunned for a moment, and then disappeared in the mirror for a moment.

Mrs. Pang jerked open the closet, which was full of her own clothes, nothing special.

She touched one dress after another, focusing on the collar, pockets, and corners. Seems to be looking for something more.

Then she closed the cabinet door, walked over to the table, and laboriously bent down to look underneath the table.

She was so fat that she bent down and panted, and she stood up and looked around blankly, where the sigh was coming from.

She had suspected that someone might have bugged the room, and according to the techniques she had learned in the past, she had searched all the corners, but she had found nothing.

Could it be that I've been so nervous lately that I've had auditory hallucinations?

Auditory and visual hallucinations? It must be so.

Mrs. Pang breathed a sigh of relief, sat back down in front of the dresser, and as soon as she glanced in the mirror, she was stunned and cold.

She remembered that she had only drawn one eyebrow just now, but why, now that both eyebrows were drawn!

That's impossible!

She stared at the eyebrow pencil on the table, how could this be? How so?

Mrs. Pang cautiously reached out, grabbed the eyebrow pencil, walked to the window and threw it out, and then closed the window with a bang, relieved.

"Madam, Miss Qi is here."

The maid reported outside the door.

"Got it. Let her wait. ”

Mrs. Pang touched her face and tried to make a relaxed smile in the mirror, in which she was kind and kind, like a Maitreya Bodhisattva.

Knock knock, Mrs. Pang's fat body slammed on the staircase. Miss Qi hurriedly greeted her and said, "Mrs. Pang, I heard that Long Chengwu is coming out. ”

"What if you come out?" Mrs. Pang glanced at her, "You came here in a hurry early in the morning for this?" ”

"Huang Meiyu, she's still alive, whether she will have it or not, it's not ......"

"Afraid of what? Do you understand that people go to tea and cool? After being locked up for so long, what else can you do when you come out? Even if it comes out, the crime of collaborating with the enemy is so easy to wash away. ”

Mrs. Pang's eyes rolled, "I heard that a new division chief is going to be transferred to the garrison headquarters, you go and inquire, whether this bone is good to gnaw." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.