Chapter 388: The Battle of the Black Market 5

readx;?ā€œ Oh, this kid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The old demon said and turned his gaze to me, revealing an extraordinarily obscene/trivial smile, which made my heart tighten. With a chuckle, he said, "Su Ran, speaking of which, this kid still has a little relationship with you, his father's name is Zhou Dapeng." ā€

"What?" I immediately understood what familiarity meant.

The boy in front of me, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, did have a bit of the Zhou family's meaning in his uneasy look, but my Zhou Dapeng was seven or eight years older than my father, and I remember that my grandmother mentioned it to me when I had the funeral banquet, saying that his son was twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old and was working in the field, and he couldn't buy a ticket to rush back.

After thinking about it, I quickly shook my head: "Impossible!"

While we were talking, the boy's eyes kept sneaking at me, and several times when he confronted me, he quickly lowered his head with a little panic, making me speechless.

However, the smile on the old demon's face was even more sufficient, "How can it not be?"

"What's your name?" I gave him a blank look, walked over to the middle of the strong son and the boy, pulled a stool and sat down, pondering the meaning of the old demon's words.

"Zhou Xingxing. ā€

He was in the period of voice change, and his voice was a little hoarse, which made people feel a little uncomfortable to hear. But what caught my attention even more was his name, surnamed Zhou, and it was also the same as Xing Ye's film and television stage name

"Is your dad Zhou Dapeng?" I shook my head slightly, shook all the thoughts that had nothing to do with this matter, and continued to ask: "Is it Zhou Dapeng, the original boss of Pengcheng Building Materials?"

"Hmm. ā€

He nodded crisply, not at all like a liar.

Then, I panicked, if it wasn't for me and my relatives in my family, the identity of this boy should be the illegitimate child I had only heard about and seen on TV and in novels.

Bastard, I always thought the word would be far away from me.

A teenage illegitimate child, Zhou Dapeng seems to have started messing around outside more than ten years ago, raised his hand and rubbed his head, I am only glad that my family and Zhou Dapeng actually have no blood relationship, no matter how much he tosses outside, no matter how messy things are, he will not be embarrassed to come to my house.

With this thought, I quickly calmed down, "Who is your mother?"

Zhou Xingxing's personality seems to be a little introverted, and my question also happened to sting him, a trace of extremely complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and the hatred in it made him lose his mind for a moment.

What's the situation?

This reaction made me turn my head to look at Hadron, who shrugged his eyebrows and pursed his lips, signaling that my question was a little too direct, but this silent action was just in the eyes of Zhou Xingxing, who came back to his senses.

He pursed his lips vigorously, and tears were already in his eyes, "My mother is dead." ā€

He's dead?

Zhou Dapeng has only been dead for two months, why is Zhou Xingxing's mother/mother dead?

Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy? Coincidence is aside, but if it is a conspiracy, I think about it a little, and many unsolved mysteries come to mind. Looking at Zhou Xingxing, who let the tears flow on his face, I couldn't help but clench my fists, although I knew that this was not a good time to ask, but that inexplicable premonition quietly appeared again.

"What's going on?" I suppressed my excitement, though I kept my tone calmer and made sure it wouldn't irritate him, "I don't mean anything, I just want to know how your mother died." Well, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it. ā€

"I don't know how she died. Zhou Xingxing hesitated for a moment, and said in a choked voice: "My mother's house is Kaifeng, and she didn't mention it to me how Zhou Dapeng met her, but after I was born, he would take money for me and my mother every month, and occasionally take us out to eat." The last time I saw him was before the Chinese New Year, and he came to have a meal with us before he went back to his hometown, and he never showed up again. ā€

"He's dead. ā€

"I know. During the Chinese New Year, I went back to my grandmother's house in Kaifeng with my mother, and when I came back, it was almost over the winter vacation, and at that time Zhou Dapeng's friend came to tell us that he was dead, dead in his old home. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

"We didn't believe it at first, we all said that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, and even if Zhou Dapeng can't live for a thousand years, he should always be seventy or eighty years old. But he died, and my mother was uncomfortable for a long time, and the whole person was groggy and listless. It wasn't until ten days ago that I came home from evening self-study and found her dead at home, wearing thin pajamas, with many knife holes on her body and bleeding all over the ground. ā€

"I was so stupid that I didn't know what I was going to do, but my instinct made me call the police. That night, several policemen came, and they took my mother away, and told me not to move my belongings, and to go to a relative's house at night. ā€

"But I don't have any relatives in Zhengzhou, and a friend of Zhou Dapeng heard about my mother and came to take me to their house at night. I stayed at his house three days ago, and after the house was cleaned, I went back to stay, and the night I went home, I was knocked unconscious while I was asleep at home, and I woke up and came here. ā€

Zhou Xingxing said as he spoke, and by the way, he also said the questions I wanted to ask next. The series of blows made the boy choke, and I was sullen to hear it.

Qiangzi handed him two tissues, Zhou Xingxing took them a little indifferently, and then wiped them on his face.

"Has the police's death been identified?" Luo Ze, who was talking to the old demon on the side as soon as he came in, suddenly turned his head and asked Zhou Xingxing at this moment.

"Hmm. Zhou Xingxing responded in a very nasal voice, and his tears were even more exaggerated, "According to the appraisal, my mother committed suicide." ā€

"Suicide!?"

"Sure enough. ā€

I exclaimed at the same time as Qiangzi heard the sound, but Luo Ze nodded indifferently, and continued to discuss the formation engraved on the door with the old demon and Qingyou.

After taking a few deep breaths, I looked at Hadron and got mixed feelings.

Your mother/death is abnormal!

I looked at Zhou Xingxing, who was excited, and repeated this sentence in my heart. However, my reason tells me that if I say this now, Zhou Xingxing will definitely go crazy, and he will go crazy completely.

"Who would stab himself so many times in the body?" said Hadron as he struggled for a moment as he struggled for a moment, in a manner similar to his own words.

He was telling the truth, no one could force themselves to endure the pain of being stabbed into the flesh by a knife, and end their lives one after another. said in all seriousness that those who could grit their teeth and stab themselves twice were basically imprisoned in a neurological hospital.

But then again, I've actually seen people commit suicide in this way. Qi Yan, that is, the minced meat athlete who stood in the small fountain of the school and stabbed herself in the body, if she didn't care that she was controlled by ghosts at the time, she would really be such a way to die.

Beside him, although Hadron's voice was very low, I could hear it, and Zhou Xingxing, who was sitting next to him closer than me, could naturally do it.

He was silent for a few seconds, and the emotions that he had suppressed for a long time began to explode suddenly, "But in the house, there are only her footprints! On the fruit knife used for suicide, there are only her fingerprints! During the time when she died, the doors and windows were closed, and our house was on the twelfth floor! Doesn't this prove that when she died, she was the only one in the whole house!?"

His words were very fast, and at first he could barely be regarded as speaking, and the next few sentences could be directly attributed to the roar. I sat across from the two of them, unprepared to endure Zhou Xingxing's roar, my ears buzzing from the inside.

"Are you sure?" Luo Ze leaned his head over again, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Sure. Zhou Xingxing replied in a choked voice as he gasped violently.

Zhou Xingxing's mother's death can basically be determined to be related to ghosts, but I am more concerned about whether there is a connection between her death and Zhou Dapeng's death.

My gut feeling is yes.

"Okay, I'll help you. ā€

Luo Ze paused for a few seconds, then nodded and said. However, his words made Zhou Xingxing, who was choked up, a little stunned.

"Help me with what?"

"Help you find the 'man' who killed your parents. ā€

Luo Ze said this very simply, and the confidence in his tone easily infected this fifteen-year-old child. After sucking his nose a few times, he raised his hand to wipe away the undried tears on his face, looked at Luo Ze with firm and grateful eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, if you can help me find out, I'll be messed up with you for the rest of my life!"

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In this atmosphere, Luo Ze still couldn't hold back and laughed dumbly.

During the time when I was talking to Zhou Xingxing, Qingyou and Luo Ze were also talking to the old demon about the seal on the door, and when they saw that we were finished, they also briefly told us about the current situation.

This formation is a bit evil, and the old demon followed Brother Jiu to the anti-theft door, and he had already found out that something was wrong. In order to ensure that Luo Ze and Qingyou could come in smoothly, he asked me and Qiangzi to stuff Jiu Ge into the trash can, which was not easy to be discovered, and secondly, it could also allow Luo Ze and Qingyou to take the opportunity to study and study.

After I left, he and Qiangzi cleaned up the two Roshan in the house, the reason was that No. 1 Roshan was too angry by Qiangzi's cup of boiling water, and as soon as I went out with my front foot, he jumped up with his hind foot to fight back, but without thinking about it, the old demon hit it with a cane, and he honestly lay on the ground and dreamed. No. 2 Roshan is more honest than No. 1, but he still can't escape Hadron's fat beating.

Not to mention Shen Facai, who was beaten by a lewd old man and doubted his life, he drooped his head at the moment, his whole body followed the old demon's crutches and moved one by one, and his whole body exuded a depressed and collapsed mood. My mother came over with reading glasses, and I guess I can't recognize it.

In a word, the old demon's toughness completely ruined the three views of these people.

However, such a powerful old demon has only asked a small part of the information from Shen Facai's mouth, but among the little information, there is exactly the one I want to know the most.

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