In the evening, Wang Ziying is comforted to sleep by Qianmo. Qianmo returns to the upstairs. Xiaohei is making the bed sheet. The dust sealed quilt in the cabinet is turned out by him and spread out neatly on the bed.
"I thought you didn't want to see that." Qian Mo raises eyebrows.
"The dowry given to you by Aunt mu, we can not fail to live up to the expectations of the older generation for our future happiness." Xiao Hei is right.
Enter the bridal chamber at night!
This quilt is made by mu mianmianmianmian in order to marry Qianmo. Xiaohei thinks that he can't live up to the wishes of his elders and must be done in place.
"Feed you later - what's the matter with your investigation?"
Xiao Hei shakes his head.
"There is no record."
His people have just come back to point out that although Wang Ziying's slag ex husband usually drinks and beats his wife or even his mother and father in his hometown, he doesn't leave a record.
It is also known as wo Li Heng.
No case does not necessarily mean that he is a good man. Judging from the extreme behavior of this person, Qian Mo concludes that he is a cowardly and twisted person with a weak heart and strong self-esteem. Therefore, when his wife filed for divorce, he felt that he had lost face in front of his neighbors and would not refuse to chase after him.
Xiaohei, a man with a strong heart, disdains to do things to women.
It's not easy to get without a case. How to send the other party once and for all to ensure that Wang Ziying's mother and son are not hurt is a technical job.
"Do you have a suitable comrade in arms who is divorced or widowed Qian asked silently.
Xiao Hei thought about it and shook his head, "it's not easy to find it. I can help you pay attention to it."
Qian Mo also thinks that this matter can't be completed overnight, the top priority is to find a way to clean up the scum man.
After studying for a while, they turned off the light. They didn't sleep. The two figures on the red quilt were faintly visible. What do you want to go.
Three hours passed in a flash.
Xiao Hei can't sleep. She looks at the beauty who has been washed fresh by him.
When Qianmo falls asleep, he uses the weak light of his flashlight to illuminate her face. If you don't threaten him when Qianmo takes a bath, if he dares to kick him to the floor to sleep while she is sleeping, he wants to be rare again.
But he said he would not do it. If he didn't do it, would he be ok?
So Xiaohei's hands began to be dishonest, Qian Mo slept deeply and didn't respond, so he was unscrupulous.
If you give Xiaohei a close-up of his face at the moment, it must be greasy and strange broomcorn, but when he hears the faint sound coming from below, he is instantly positive.
Switch between strange corn and justice messenger in one second, seamless docking.
Yu Changmo covered Qianmo's quilt as quickly as possible, got out of bed barefoot, and looked down from the window sill. He saw a dark figure, clumsily turning over the top of the gate.
The biggest hidden danger of this kind of connected two-story building lies in the gate. It's easy to climb over the wall and step on the gate on the second floor. What's more, this row of connected two-story buildings are all equipped with security windows on the first floor, and the second floor... No.
Before, Xiaohei turned to Chen Baichuan's home, and had already put forward opinions with Qian, saying that this kind of design is not scientific and safe.
If you want to add anti-theft windows, you have to add one or two layers together. This kind of design is designed to protect the gentleman from the villain.
Qian Mo doesn't know why she has to do this design. When she built the house, she did it all over the place. Maybe she felt that it was not good to have a burglar proof window blocking the second floor. It would be depressing to live in it. It doesn't matter if there is a downstairs on the first floor. In short, other people build this way, so does her family.
The thief seemed to have investigated the structure of the house here for a long time. He knew that the first floor couldn't get in, so he looked at the second floor.
Xiaohei quickly drew the curtain. The guy couldn't see Xiaohei. By sewing the curtain, Xiaohei saw that something fell from the thief's waist and fell on the top of the gate, making a dull noise. The man quickly lowered his head to pick it up.
It's a sharp osteotomy knife. It's special for slaughterhouse. It's extremely sharp. In the moonlight, the tip of the knife has a terrible light.
Xiaohei looks at Qianmo, who is still sleeping. Seeing the clumsy appearance of the thief, it should take a little time to get up...
the thief took more time than Xiaohei expected to come up. After that, Xiaohei moved Qianmo to a safe place, the bathroom, and he himself lay down on the bed again.
The window makes a click sound, small black draws up the corner of the mouth, put a lazy shape.
It doesn't take a second for the burglar to open the window, but it doesn't take time for the thief to open the window.
Xiao Hei was impatient, so he had to help the guy open it. Finally, five minutes later, the guy opened the window with difficulty. During the period, he seemed to have scratched his hand by accident, because Xiaohei heard the street scolding outside.
This kind of person is a thief, which is to tarnish the thief's grandfather Shiqian.
Finally, this guy came in.
He jumped from the windowsill to the ground with a thump. He saw a man lying on the bed. He was surprised.His goal is to find the mother and son from the second floor to the first floor. Unexpectedly, there is someone else on the second floor?
the comer is not someone else. It is the ex husband of Wang Ziying who Qian Mo and Xiao Hei focus on.
He had been dormant in the local area for a long time. Through various relationships, he found Wang Ziying's son's kindergarten, and then lurked in to find his family address. He has been observing here in recent days.
In the evening, when Xiao hei and his wife took their children to see a doctor, he just went out to sharpen a knife for dinner, and the two groups of people were staggered.
At this time, it was late at night, and the lights were sparse. All the lights were off. He thought that this was the right time to start and turn in.
Just hit the muzzle of the little black gun.
Seeing someone, scum was shocked and took out a flashlight. Yes, he still had a flashlight. Xiaohei really looked down on this guy. A normal thief would have died 10000 times as long as he did.
Shaking the flashlight, he found a "woman" lying on the bed, with the quilt covering his body and head. Why was it judged to be a woman? Because he saw the skirt spread out at the end of the bed.
Qianmo's life is very regular. People who accept policing management can't throw their clothes around. This is Xiaohei's intentional buckle after transferring Qianmo.
Women...
that's nothing to be afraid of. Scum licks his lips. In his inherent concept, women are used for X, with a function of baby birth. However, it is a tool, which must be mastered by men.
The confined space makes his inner evil expand instantly. He walks towards the bed with a knife in his hand. Seeing the "beauty" sleeping deeply on the bed, he also smiles twice.
"Little beauty, itchy? Come on, let my brother touch... "His hand across the quilt, sliding along the ups and downs of the curve all the way...
the" beauty "in the quilt turned over, revealing a large piece of meat, which was exciting to scum, so he reached out to touch it.