Chapter 34

Less than five kilometers, there was a traffic jam ahead. Wang Zhongding turned on the player in the car and chose a light music to slow down his impatience. The heating in the car was very big. At first, Han Dong wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis and didn't move. Now when it's warm, I begin to pull my blanket unconsciously. Although the music was loud, Wang Zhongding still felt the unusual movement. When he listened carefully, the sound stopped again. Maybe it's just something rolling in the car, or something rolling over Thinking about this, Wang Zhongding didn't care and continued to concentrate on driving. Light music for a song, compared to the first rhythm more lively, easier to stimulate the cerebral cortex. Especially for Han Dong, who is always active when he sleeps, he is just a stimulant to arouse his nerves. Soon, Han Dong hummed along with the rhythm. When Wang Zhongding heard the unusual news again, he turned off the music directly. As a result, Han Dong stopped humming. When Wang Zhongding turned on the music again, the strange sound appeared again, and it was the same for the next song. How can there be noise? Is there something wrong with the player? Just thinking about it, someone suddenly began to sing to the music. Wang Zhongding's face turned green at that time. Because he heard the lyrics ——This is light music!!! Which company's player can make such adverse noise? Leng Chuang the lyrics of a song of Phoenix legend to Richard. In clydeman's piano music, NIMA even closed! Wang Zhongding slammed the brake. Before turning on the interior lights, a white arm came out from behind. "Master, go to Hewan community..." Wang Zhongding stiff neck side head, see Han Dong hand is not RMB, but last night the practice of the remaining yellow Fu. Then I scanned the rearview mirror with the remaining light, and there were two unopened eyes on the suddenly appeared face. If Wang Zhongding was not a materialist, he would have been scared to death at this moment. How can people come out for no reason? Han Dong threw Huang Fu on Wang Zhongding's leg and went back to sleep. Wang Zhongding turned on the interior light and saw a man lying on the back seat with only a small underpants on. Generally, people who appear in this image are either stupid or drunk too much. Thinking that their car was parked at the door of a hotel, Wang Zhongding guesses that the latter is more likely. If you throw it on the road, you will be disabled even if you don't freeze to death. So Wang Zhongding moved to the back seat and wanted to wake Han Dong up and ask about the situation. As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, it was fixed with his eyes on Han Dong's leg. Close range, high definition, multi angle Nothing wrong! No operation, no adjustment, no scar like nature itself -- highest quality! Wang Zhongding hasn't been shaken by anything for a long time. It's unimaginable that a problem of human body data fabricated to suppress subordinates will be solved on this person!! Han Dong seems to be trying to show off his good figure. He is uncomfortable lying on his back. He turns over again. Because he can't stretch out his long leg, he raises it directly to the back, highlighting the amazing curve when his two legs diverge at a large angle. Wang Zhongding's excitement at this moment is no less than seeing a long lost antique watch Because Han Dong Niandao's address Wang Zhongding knows, and it's not far from his home, so Wang Zhongding plans to send Han Dong home first, so he is going to check his personal information, so as to contact him later. After the car stopped, Wang Zhongding tried to wake Han Dong, but failed, so he had to wrap him in a blanket and carry him down from the car. As the elevator goes up, Wang Zhongding's mobile phone rings. Han Dong was so excited by the sudden voice that he beat Wang Zhongding up. Half asleep, he picked up the rope and said hello to Wang Zhongding. As soon as Wang Zhongding got through the phone, he had three loops of rope around his neck. But Han Dong has no other action. Wang Zhongding just thinks he is drunk and nervous, but he doesn't care to continue talking on the phone. "Miss Wan has been sent home by me. You can rest assured." "I..." As a result, as soon as Wang Zhongding opened his mouth, he didn't know how to stimulate the master. He began to strangle Wang Zhongding's neck. It's not ambiguous at all. Wang Zhongding's brain is blue and his face is purple. "Does your daughter-in-law urge you to go to the railway station? Ah? Is it time to check in? Want to go? There's no way Han Dong yells as he pulls. It's no use trying to persuade him. "What's the matter with you? Hello? Mr. Wang? Why don't you say... " Wang Zhongding, who hung up his cell phone and hadn't faced anyone for many years, was so stunned today that Han Dong forced him to be rude. "You stay the hell with me!" This roar forced Han Dong to wake up, but he was still drunk after waking up. He looked at Wang Zhongding vaguely and muttered: "fuck! JB dream of you again! Dead faggot When the elevator sounds, Wang Zhongding takes Han Dong back to his room. As a result, as soon as Han Dong was put on the bed, the goods caught Wang Zhongding's neck and attached to him. With his mouth close to Wang Zhongding's ear, the thief laughed, "in fact, you didn't send me a rope to tie myself? Is it for me to tie you? Yes? Yes? Ha ha ha ha... " If ye Chenglin listened to this, he would cry bitterly. But if Wang Zhongding listened to it, how could it be? Han Dong patted Wang Zhongding on the back of the head again, "is it in your heart? Ah? Right? Ha ha ha ha... " Wang Zhongding, "..." Just when Han Dong is making a fuss, Wang Zhongding accidentally sweeps the photo of Han Dong on the opposite wall. The photos decorated with photo frames are not art photos, but also commemorative photos. Who will enlarge the ID photos n times and hang them on the wall? Fortunately, it's color. If it's black and white, it's almost the same as the photo. It seems that this product is not just drunk, but has mental problems. When Wang Zhongding hesitated, Han Dong provided an "iron proof" for his inference. Han Dong suddenly began to cry and pulled out the rope. Wang Zhongding watched helplessly as Han Dong wound the rope around him. Yes, he cried heartbroken, as if he had been greatly wronged, but at the same time, he used the rope to bind himself. The more you tie up, the more you cry. The harder you tie up. Wang Zhongding couldn't imagine that this kind of thing was accomplished by one person if he didn't see it with his own eyes. Originally, I planned to look for Han Dong's certificate in my room, so as to have a better understanding. Now it seems that I have to consider it carefully. Besides, there is something urgent at home. Wang Zhongding really has no time to spend with him. He just wants to leave this place as soon as possible. As a result, just as Wang Zhongding turned around, he was forced to take a big step back. He saw his "posthumous photo" Before Wang Zhongding recovered from the shock, Han Dong had already got up from the bed. Shake off the rope, eyes half closed, look suddenly become very solemn. This kind of solemnity is not deliberately disguised to frighten people, but exudes a spirit of Shendao from the heart. Poor Han Da Zhinan, even though he was so sad, he still didn't forget that he had broken the rules when drinking. He had to do it again. And this skill must be hidden, if there are other people present, it will be broken. However, in the eyes of drunk Han Dong, Wang Zhongding is not a person at all. He did not let Wang Zhongding go out, but turned his face to Wang Zhongding, with a calm and confident tone, and said, "you are finally in your original shape!" Wang Zhongding's face was as stiff as an iron plate. Han Dong fumbled for the yellow paper and ink from the cupboard, and wrote his eight characters of birthday accurately in front of Wang Zhongding. Then, as yesterday, he cut the yellow paper with the eight characters of two people's birthday. Each of them is wrapped with a copper coin, which we throw to the north and the other to the south. Then he took out a dragon turtle from the cupboard and hung it under the black-and-white photo of Wang Zhongding. The so-called dragon turtle, that is, the dragon head turtle back, the body back little bastard, is specially used to change the evil spirit. After all the arrangements, Han Dong stood in the middle of the room again and recited the words. "There is a line between heaven and earth, and Yin and Yang lead each other. Today, everything is broken, and there is no reason..." Finally, in front of Wang Zhongding himself, Han Dong bowed deeply to the "posthumous photo" and said respectfully: "good journey Wang Zhongding's face at this moment is especially like the black-and-white picture on the wall If Han Dong wears a long robe and holds the dust, it's not so hard to accept. The problem is that Han Dong only wears a pair of small underpants and has a very attractive figure, but he can't do anything! It's like an international supermodel wearing a bikini to pesticide fruit trees. It can be said that she's thrilled and stupid, and she's cold and gorgeous.