The bungalow looks old, the black paint on the door has peeled off, but the bright red door god looks very new.

Standing outside the yard, I could already see the smoke coming from the chimney, and I could smell the food when the wind blew.

It's good, I just don't have a place to eat.

"Knock knock."

I had just knocked a few times when a female voice suddenly came from inside the room, "You don't have a key with you?"

As soon as the door opened, the moment Chen Wei and I looked at each other, the smile on her face immediately froze.

At this time, Chen Wei had no heavy makeup on her face, only a very light lipstick, and the hot and sexy denim hot pants also turned into very simple linen pants, wearing a white short sleeve without a pattern, and a brown apron hanging on her chest.

The power of love is really strong, and in just a few days, I was stunned to turn a charming girl into a simple housewife.

I yelled at her and smiled, "I've come all the way here, so you won't invite me into the house to sit?"

Chen Wei slowly lowered the stir-fry shovel that was in mid-air: "Come in, come in."

I looked around and asked, "Where's Zhang Shaoshan?"

"Not yet, haven't come back yet."

The area of the house is not large, the furnishings are also very simple, and the several high and low cabinets next to the fabric sofa are almost all the furniture in the living room.

I sat down on the couch with a loud slam and sniffed, "Huh? Isn't it paste?"

Chen Wei reacted at this time, grabbed a shovel in one hand, and rushed to the kitchen.

After waiting for a while, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and I looked up to see that Zhang Shaoshan was carrying a few sacks and wearing a big white vest, walking in excitedly.

"Vivi!"

Zhang Shaoshan walked in with his head bored, not noticing me at all: "I'll buy you your favorite sweet potato!"

"Whoa."

All the excitement stopped at the moment when Zhang Shaoshan opened the curtain, he raised his head sharply, and his shock instantly turned into anger.

"Vivi!"

"I'm here!"

Seeing Chen Wei running out of the kitchen, Zhang Shaoshan's tone was a little relaxed, but he was still full of vigilance.

"What are you doing here?"

I took out the dagger from the back of my waist and gently placed it on the table, "Kill you."

After speaking, I picked up the cup on the table and threw it along the courtyard wall: "Zhang Shaoshan, you give me death!"

Zhang Shaoshan hid Chen Wei behind him, stunned and vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

I put my index finger to my lips and whispered, "Someone is following me and making a noise."

Although Zhang Shaoshan was confused, he was still very cooperative and made a tinkling sound in the house.

It took a while for me to stop.

I squinted at Zhang Shaoshan: "I suspect it's Chen Changming's person."

"Don't doubt it, it must be."

Zhang Shaoshan sat on the rattan chair opposite me, almost without any hesitation: "I know him better than you."

"How?"

Zhang Shaoshan suddenly smiled: "He is cautious and sensitive, and he has a group of people under his hands, who specialize in watching the wind."

"Everything I did out there before, right under his nose."

I felt a little suffocated just by listening to it.

Is this what it means to put a camera on a person?

I steadied my mind and went straight to the point: "Let's say it directly, Chen Changming asked me to kill you."

Zhang Shaoshan was only stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded calmly: "Not surprised, just like his style."

"As long as he can't get something, it will be ruined."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the dagger in my hand: "Do you want to do it?"

"I can't beat you."

I admitted it to the incident and asked, "If I'm really going to do it, why am I swaggering here?"

Zhang Shaoshan chuckled a few times and slowly stood up: "Wait for me."

After a while, Zhang Shaoshan brought out a few dishes from the kitchen and placed them neatly in front of me.

There are no tricks, it's all commonplace.

At this time, Zhang Shaoshan had already handed the chopsticks to me: "It's all here, don't go back hungry."

I hesitated, took the chopsticks, and looked at Zhang Shaoshan again: "How should I understand this meal?"

"Whatever you want, if you're going to kill me, it's my meal; If you don't kill, it's a simple dinner."

I looked at him suspiciously, "You're not going to fight back?"

"Bang!"

He laid his strong little arm flat on the table: "Pierce your wrist and slash down, and I will die."