Chapter 12: Dalang, it's time to take medicine

"Da Lang, it's time to take medicine!"

I sat up from the sofa and looked directly at Xu Qing, and then I looked at Zhang Qiang behind me.

They both stared at me straight at me, too.

We sent everyone away, but we didn't leave, and it was much more comfortable to live here than in a hotel.

And this is the scene of the crime, and after the encouragement of the leaders, Xu Qing and Zhang Qiang are high-spirited. They became blindly confident, thinking that as long as they worked hard, they could solve this treacherous case.

After that, we were assigned a room and cooked instant noodles to eat.

As soon as I went back to my room and sat down, Xu Qing brought me the medicine.

At this time, I suddenly thought of a person surnamed Pan and a person surnamed Ximen, Xu Qing was holding water in one hand and a bottle cap in the other, and the bottle cap was full of pills.

I grunted and swallowed, and I said, "What did you just say?" ”

Xu Qing said: "I said it's time to take medicine!" ”

I said, "What about before?" ”

Xu Qing said: "Darling." Isn't that a little more affectionate? ”

Zhang Qiang hummed and said, "That's right, it's quite humorous." ”

I took the medicine and poured it all into my mouth, then took the water and swallowed it all in one gulp.

I warned her: "Don't associate Darling with taking medicine in the future, I will do it!" ”

Xu Qing said loudly: "Why! ”

I said, "Shouldn't I be able to do it?" It's like someone should eat coriander, someone should eat Houttuynia cordata, and someone should eat leeks, shouldn't I have a diaphragm? ”

Zhang Qiang whispered on the side: "Okay, okay, don't get excited, Wang Lu, you have to control your emotions, you know?" Xu Qing is all for your good. ”

Zhang Qiang said to Xu Qing: "If he doesn't want to listen to you, don't say it, mentally ill, you have to understand him." Don't be like him. ”

Xu Qing said angrily: "I don't know what to do! ”

With that, she turned and went out, slamming on my door with a thud.

Zhang Qiang dragged a chair and sat in front of the bed at this time, looked at me and said, "Then again, how did you cut off the head of the Bull Demon King?" The medical examiner said it was cut with a sharp blade. ”

I stretched out my hand and said, "Do you know the hand knife?" Sword energy, blade, invincible! ”

Zhang Qiang exhaled, shook his head and said, "Yes, when I didn't ask." Rest early, tomorrow we'll go into the city to meet the girl who came out of the painting. ”

I said, "She's probably a goblin, too." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Qiang became interested, walked back, and said, "I think so too." You say, how can a person come out of a painting? What's the logic behind this? ”

I tugged on the quilt and turned off the lamp. I said in my heart, are you sick, you talk logic with a psychopath, are you brainbroken!

Zhang Qiang left, and I closed my eyes.

After a while, I heard the door be pushed open, someone came in, and then the door closed again.

I turned on the lamp and saw Zhang Yan sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile, raising her legs and getting into the bed, she lay in my arms and said, "You don't get angry with them, they are not bad people." ”

I said, "Why are you here?" ”

"You don't want me!"

I put my arms around her and said, "It's better for you to be the best for me, the old husband and wife live a solid life." ”

Zhang Yan touched my head with her hand and said, "I'm tired, go to sleep!" ”

I lay in her arms, touching her body, not to mention how solid my heart was. I fell asleep quickly.

But when I woke up, I found that it was not Zhang Yan who fell asleep in my arms, but Xu Qing.

She slept soundly, and she woke up when I tried to pull my arm out from under her neck. As soon as he woke up, he flashed backwards and got out of bed like a rabbit, holding himself in both hands. Without saying anything, he turned around, went to open the door, and carefully stuck his head out to look left and right.

Like a cat, she walked out little by little and closed the door.

I rubbed my face with my hands and rubbed it repeatedly. Then after sitting on the bed in a daze for ten minutes, I heard Xu Qing knocking on the door and said loudly: "Wang Lu, are you awake?" To get up, wash, and eat, we have to go into the city to Liu's house. ”

I said in my heart that I can really pretend, what is this called? It's called putting on your pants and not admitting it!

Zhang Qiang pushed open the door at this time, he yawned and said, "Wang Lu, wash up quickly, I'll cook noodles." We need to hurry. ”

I mumbled and said, "I see." ”

Our car did not have a permit to enter Beijing, and we were stopped halfway through.

You said to find a relationship, go directly to the Song Bureau? This is simply a mosquito attack with a missile, which does not correspond to the actual situation! The most important thing is that it may not be accurate.

"You can't do anything, it's useless to find anyone, you won't be allowed to enter without a Beijing entry permit!" The traffic support officer shouted at us with righteousness.

Let's imagine, we found the Song Bureau, and it is impossible for the Song Bureau to know the auxiliary traffic officer! He might be able to contact the big BOOS of public safety, and then the big BOOS won't know the traffic support officer in front of us. He will most likely call the capital's traffic management department for consultation and hand over this task to the local government. It is impossible for local leaders to know this auxiliary traffic officer, so they have to analyze which brigade is in charge of this road! Then call their team leader, who then has to find the official traffic administrator in charge of the area. The official traffic warden, one by one, asked which traffic para had stopped our car.

This set of things can't be solved in seven or eight hours.

I said, "Otherwise, let's take a taxi!" ”

When taking a taxi to the city, Xu Qing and Zhang Qiang analyzed. said that this Liu Yang is an art student in England, and his oil painting is very good. His oil paintings look like photographs from a distance.

Actually, I think it's all idle, you draw like photos, why don't you take pictures!

But I didn't bother to tell them this, after all, I was a psychopath, probably because I didn't think it right. After all, people claim it's art. I'm a psychopath who says that art is wrong, and that's original sin.

At this time, I asked, "Is there only so many people living in this big villa?" ”

Xu Qing said: "This Liu Yang studied art in England, and he also has a cousin named Liu Tao, who studied machinery in Germany, which is to study automobile engines or something. ”

I snorted and said, "This guy is amazing." ”

Xu Qing said: "Liu Tao's parents died in a car accident, Liu Tao also has a grandfather with Alzheimer's disease to take care of, Liu Tao came back from Germany, and also took his grandfather to live in the villa. But instead of living in the big house in the middle, I live in a small building in the south, and the grandfather and son are doing well, anyway, they have a good life. ”

Zhang Qiang said: "Who else is in the Liu family?" ”

Xu Qing said: "Liu Yang's parents. By the way, there is also Liu Yang's grandfather, who has a cerebral thrombosis, can't take care of himself, can't speak, and can't do it now. ”

I said in my heart, no matter how much money I have, if I get sick, I will finish the calf.

I said, "I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields!" ”