Chapter Twenty-Three: Photos of Zhou Qiang and Other Women

"Jia Jia, let me tell you first, your uncle's side, I'm too lazy to break up, and I'll almost break up in the next two days."

Xie Pujia nodded and agreed, "Stay away from Zhou Qiang, he is not a good person." ”

Huang Qiaoxiu spread her hands helplessly, "I know he's not a good thing, he just looks like a dog, I didn't expect this thing to have such a tight mouth." ”

She couldn't help but complain to Xie Pujia.

Huang Qiaoxiu once sent people to follow Zheng Hui, Zhou Qiang, and married men respectively.

But Zheng Hui basically doesn't go anywhere except at home or in the factory, and that time was the only time she was seen.

Zhou Qiang is fooling around everywhere, but the places that fool around are all red light districts, and he has been there too many times, Huang Qiaoxiu can judge that Zhou Qiang likes mature women, and he has the best big butt and big breasts and big black silk through the photos taken secretly by the informant's camera.

As for the married man, Huang Qiaoxiu didn't know what his name was at all, and he couldn't say anything when he called Huang Zhide, he could only say two eyes and one nose.

Yes, Huang Qiaoxiu could only send someone to squat at the hotel where Zheng Hui and the married man were cheating on him, but unfortunately he squatted for more than two months and didn't squat at anything.

may have squatted, but Huang Qiaoxiu could only get photos of Zheng Hui and Zhou Qiang, and the appearance of a married man was in his mind.

The people sent out had never seen a married man, and they could only follow Zheng Hui and Zhou Qiang with photos.

Huang Qiaoxiu couldn't help but curse secretly.

Broken hotel, can't even install a surveillance.

Xie Pujia suddenly spoke, "Sister Qiaoxiu, I'll inquire about someone." ”

"You say."

"In your factory, is there a woman named Zhang Zhenzhen??"

When Huang Qiaoxiu heard this, she put the word "Zhang Zhenzhen" on her lips for a while, which was very unfamiliar, so she shook her head.

"I don't have this person under my hands, but there are a lot of people in our factory, so I'll rummage through it for you in the past two days."

Xie Pujia said "um", and added: "If the Huang family's factory doesn't have it, you can go to the married man's factory to find it!" ”

Huang Qiaoxiu was confused when she heard this, looked at Xie Pujia with some curiosity, and asked, "Who is this person?" ”

is Xie Pujia's real aunt in her last life.

This woman named Zhang Zhenzhen married Zhou Qiang when Xie Pujia was in the third year of junior high school, and the wedding banquet was held in the town at that time, and it was a three-day flowing banquet.

The Zhou family also hosted a banquet for the "former in-laws" Xie Dahai's family, although Wang Meihua hated Xie Pujia very much, but in order to rub the table, she had to bring Xie Pujia.

Looking back now, Xie Pujia always felt weird.

In the previous life, before the Zhou family was demolished, Zhou's father was a farmer, and he didn't know what method he used, so he met the barefoot doctor Mr. Xie and persuaded Mr. Xie to let his only son marry his daughter Zhou Chunyan.

When his daughter got married, Zhou Baijin must have gotten a bride price, but the bride price more than ten years ago lasted thousands.

A year after Zhou Chunyan got married, the Zhou family was demolished and took two suites and a lot of demolition money.

The amount of the demolition money, Xie Pujia heard Zhou Baijin boast and took 50,000 yuan.

More than 50,000 yuan more than ten years ago was a lot of money.

But now fourteen years have passed, and the Zhou family has moved to the town, but Zhou Baijin has never gone out to work again, and so has Yao Cui.

When his uncle Zhou Qiang was in school, the nine-year compulsory education had not yet been implemented, and I heard my mother Zhou Chunyan say that Zhou Baijin and Yao Cui wanted their son to become a Chan, and spent a lot of money to find various relationships and buy a junior high school for Zhou Qiang's study.

After graduating from junior high school, Zhou Qiang really didn't want to read, felt that he was not a student to study, and cried with the threat of hunger strike and was unwilling to continue studying, Zhou Baijin and Yao Cui had no way to compromise, and then Zhou Qiang went directly to work in the factory.

As far as Xie Pujia knows, Zhou Qiang's meager salary in the factory is basically "moonlight", and he often asks Zhou Baijin for money.

Xie Pujia has seen Zhang Zhenzhen and Zhang Zhenzhen's parents.

According to the Zhou family, Zhang Zhenzhen, like Zhou Qiang, is a worker in the factory, Zhang Zhenzhen is in good shape, convex and convex, but the thick fat powder on her face can't hide the wrinkles left by the years.

She was five years older than Zhou Qiang, who was in his thirties at the time.

As for Zhang Zhenzhen's parents, the two of them were lying on their backs, standing next to Zhou Baijin and Yao Cui, as if they were a generation, and they looked like they had been poor all their lives.

So it's weird.

The Zhou family of three can't make any money, and the Zhang family is not a rich and noble family, where did they get the money to put on a feast in the town? Three more days?

More than 50,000 yuan can make a poor family live 14 years ago, but it is by no means enough for the Zhou family of three to live.

"Eh, Sister Jiajia, why are you in a daze?"

Huang Qiaoxiu looked at Xie Pujia with a sluggish look, and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her.

"This woman has an unclear relationship with my uncle, and I once overheard my uncle talking to someone on the phone and mentioning this name."

Now Xie Pujia can already lie and not change her face.

Huang Qiaoxiu subconsciously said "ah", but her mind was spinning quickly at this moment, "So you doubt, what does she know?" ”

Xie Pujia remembered something again, she looked at Huang Qiaoxiu, "Sister Qiaoxiu, the person you are looking for who is tracking Zhou Qiang, has he taken photos of Zhou Qiang and other women?" ”

When it comes to the woman who got involved with Zhou Qiang, Huang Qiaoxiu couldn't help but have more than 20 photos in her mind.

And that's just a few months.

Forehead..... Which one?

"Hiss-" Huang Qiaoxiu gasped, and after a long time of speech, she still looked at the elementary school student Xie Pujia and said.

"Twenty-four or five, I guess there's ...... Bring it to you tomorrow? ”

After saying that, I felt that it was inappropriate, those photos, she felt spicy eyes as an adult, and it was inappropriate to show them to elementary school students, right? The hero there is still an elementary school student and her uncle.。

Unexpectedly, Xie Pujia nodded solemnly.

"I saw a photo of a woman under my uncle's pillow, I don't know if it's Zhang Zhenzhen, I need to rule it out."

This is also Xie Pujia's nonsense, she has never entered Zhou Qiang's room at all.

The two agreed to see each other tomorrow morning at the same breakfast shop.

......

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Xie Pujia's mother and daughter were still asleep, and they heard the familiar knock on the door again, only to hear Yao Cui outside the door keep shouting "swallow", "swallow".

Zhou Chunyan got up and opened the door with sleepiness.

"Mom...... What's wrong? ”

"Swallow, save your mother!" Yao Cui snorted and cried, "Your dad him!" He's going to divorce me! ”

This voice scared Zhou Chunyan awake.

Xie Pujia's eyes widened and her ears pricked up.

"Mom, Mom, don't cry yet, what's going on, you say slowly."