Cheng Jing carried Xiaobai upstairs, at this time, Han Xue just finished cooking a table of meals, and saw a person and a wolf with some doubts, what she was puzzled about was the huge sausage in Xiaobai's mouth.

Cheng Jing was kind enough to buy sausages for Xiaobai?

Do you want to make up for the inhumane ravages you inflicted on Xiaobai yesterday?

Without waiting for Han Xue to speak, Cheng Jing threw Xiaobai on the ground and sat directly on the dining table, taking out a wad of change from his pocket under Han Xue's puzzled gaze.

"Don't let it out lately, do you hear me?"

Looking at Cheng Jing's serious face, Han Xue was a little confused, and didn't know how to answer Cheng Jing.

"Did you hear me?"

Cheng Jing's tone became a little more serious, and even a little harsh, just like Han Xue was about to break out and hurt people if he didn't agree.

Han Xue was a little nervous, she wanted to ask why, but looking at Cheng Jing's current appearance, she unconsciously shut up and didn't ask.

Thinking of Cheng Jing's own relationship, perhaps it was Cheng Jing's performance that made her ignore Cheng Jingben's identity.

Han Xue hurriedly took a few steps back, and then nodded, indicating that she knew.

During a meal, the two people at the table were relatively speechless, surprisingly quiet, and Xiaobai didn't know where to hide.

In the past, when eating, Xiaobai would bite the rice bowl by himself, and Han Xue would eat while serving it vegetables, and from time to time he would say that Cheng Jing was a hungry ghost, which was very warm at home.

Today, the surprising Cheng Jing hurriedly ate two bites and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Wang Feng sat and had been waiting for a long time, and the eye-catching 28 bicycle was parked next to him.

Seeing Cheng Jing going downstairs, Wang Feng still smiled and said:

"Brother Cheng, are you done eating? Why are we leaving? ”

Looking at Wang Feng, who looked cheap, Cheng Jing didn't bother to pay attention to it, and sat directly on the back seat of the bicycle.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the dejected Cheng Jing and the two walked out of the game hall.

"Brother Cheng, if you are unlucky today, it must be the boss who has done something, otherwise it is impossible to lose."

Wang Feng handed Cheng Jing a cigarette and lit it himself.

"Forget it, I won't come again in the future, you are unreliable."

Wang Feng was a little anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said:

"Don't, wait for you to open your salary, when you have money, choose a good day, Brother Cheng, you believe me, I will take you to earn a lot of money when the time comes, and then you can..."

In the morning, when Cheng Jing went to Uncle Wang's house for dinner, Wang Feng, who woke up, said that he wanted to take him to earn money, and then the two of them struggled in the game hall for an afternoon, and lost more than 2,000 yuan.

What a pair of difficult brothers.

Riding the bike, the two walked in the direction of home. Because it was dusk, the traffic flow of the whole city along the way began to decrease significantly, and the pedestrians were also in a hurry, and several murders were unsolved after all, which caused people to panic, and at night it was like a ghost town, and it was difficult to see people.

The two of them parked their bicycles in the community, and they didn't lock them, according to Wang Feng's words, buying a lock is worth more than a car, if you lose it, you can buy another one with the money you bought the lock, Uncle Wang listened to it and chased Wang Feng for a long time, saying that he wouldn't borrow anything, but this time it was Wang Feng who stole it.

The two of them didn't go upstairs, and walked directly out of the community to the bus stop sign to the funeral home, after all, the work still has to work, otherwise the two big men rely on the old man and the woman to support, and they are both ashamed.

The bus stop was deserted, but there were a lonely man and two women, not a gang.

When Cheng Jing and the two walked to the stop sign for more than ten meters, they heard two girls who looked like students complaining to each other about why the bus hadn't come yet, and if they didn't come again, they would hurry up and take a taxi home.

Cheng Jing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the tall and thin man next to the two girls.

The man next to the girl was in his twenties, wearing a black mask, a peaked cap covering the upper half of his face, and a black tights and black casual shoes.

He suddenly had a feeling that Cheng Jing was familiar and memorable.

I remembered that it was the fat man who lured the children, and this man gave Cheng Jing the same feeling as facing a fat man.

Insidious, bloodthirsty, cruel, like a collection of all kinds of negative emotions, making people uncomfortable.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang Feng, who was about to talk to the girl when he saw her, Cheng Jing didn't want to be nosy, because he thought of several murders reported on TV recently, and then looked at the current situation, Cheng Jing had a bad conjecture.

Wang Feng looked at Cheng Jing with some puzzlement, and just wanted to speak, Cheng Jing handed over a look, and Wang Feng shut up and didn't say anything.

In fact, one of the reasons why Cheng Jing likes Wang Feng is this, just by looking at himself, Wang Feng understands what he means.

The bus was slowly approaching the platform, and there were few people on the bus.

The two girls and the man got into the car in turn.

Just as the car door closed and started slowly, Cheng Jing suddenly remembered what Han Xue had said at the beginning:

"If you can watch a man die in front of you, you don't deserve to be called a human."

In Wang Feng's surprised gaze, Cheng Jing didn't know why he suddenly rushed to the bus in two steps, and stood straight and didn't move.

Under the panicked operation of the driver, the bus stopped dangerously and dangerously sticking to Cheng Jing's clothes.

The car door opened, and the driver wanted to scold Cheng Jing for saying that he didn't want to die, and if he wanted to die, don't die to me here, but looking at Cheng Jing's face sinking like water, there was a tall Wang Feng behind him, rushing to me to endure, I endure, I endure the attitude of no longer speaking, but he glared at the two of them several times with unkind eyes, Cheng Jing didn't see it, and got into the car directly.

There were five or six people sitting scattered in the car, the two girls who had just stopped were sitting in the middle of the right side of the car, and the thin man was sitting in the last row on the right.

There was no one in the seat behind the girl, Cheng Jing walked over and sat down, Wang Feng followed, after sitting down, Wang Feng rarely didn't ask Cheng Jing why, but looked at Cheng Jing's eyes full of puzzlement and doubt, and Cheng Jing didn't explain.

After the two sat down, the two girls who were still laughing just now suddenly quieted down, and from their little forward figures, it could be seen how nervous the two of them were at this time.

It didn't take long for the two girls to seem to be unbearable, so they ran directly to the driver and stopped, one of them was still holding a mobile phone and making a call, and vaguely heard it as if they were asking the family to pick them up.

It was completely dark, and the bus had already left the city and was slowly driving on the empty road on the outskirts of the city, leaving only the driver on the bus, which was Cheng Jing and the man in the cap.

The two girls just now got off the train a few stops ago.

Just now, a gray car forced the bus to stop, and three or four men came out of it, some old and some young, while they picked up the girl, the leader also pointed his finger at Cheng Jing and the two people, as if to warn, maybe warning.

Finally arrived at the funeral home drop-off point, when Cheng Jing and the two got out of the car, they obviously heard the driver breathe a sigh of relief, and the man in the cap was still sitting quietly with his head bowed.

Standing in front of the side door of the funeral home, Cheng Jing took out his mobile phone, 7:15, they didn't go to work until eight o'clock, and there were still forty-five minutes, so the time should be enough.

"There's still no money, give me ten dollars?"

Cheng Jing asked Wang Feng.

Wang Feng actually wanted to talk all the way, but he knew that it was not the time, and now when he heard Cheng Jing say this, he took out his pocket, turned out seven pieces of five and handed them to Cheng Jing.

"Brother Cheng ...... just now"

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes and I'll talk about it later."

After speaking, Cheng Jing didn't care about Wang Feng, and walked straight in the direction he came.

Wang Feng was a little puzzled in place, there didn't seem to be a convenience store there.