Xiao Bo'er and Ms. Qian have been married for many years, but they have no children.

This is a pain point.

A very, very big pain point.

People.

a lifetime.

If you want to say pursuit, that's something.

Get married and have children.

After marriage is having children.

This is a very natural word.

A smooth one.

We can't say all, but at least 99.5% of people have this conventional idea.

After they got married, due to Ms. Qian's problem, they never had children. At the beginning, this pain point was still suppressed in the process of seeking medical treatment.

When there is no solution to this problem, those long-standing contradictions will completely break out.

The relationship between the two became very bad.

You can often quarrel in less than three sentences.

however.

Xiao Bo is still a little responsible.

Although this is the case, I didn't divorce Ms. Qian.

As for why they don't adopt a child, it's unclear. Everyone has different ideas.

In the master bedroom.

The room is in a mess.

The two have been sleeping in separate beds for years.

Xiao Bo Er seldom cleans up his room, and Ms. Qian comes to clean up his room only once every ten days and a half months, so the room looks very messy and has no beautiful appearance.

however.

Xiao Bo Er is very particular about himself.

No matter how messy the bedroom is, his desk is always clean.

One host.

A display.

A set of keyboard and mouse.

An ashtray.

There are only these things on it, very simple and clean.

"Hey."

Xiao Bo took a breath and sat in his chair. He put out his cigarette and added another one: "we still have to find some way. It's not the way to go on like this."

With that, he talked to himself and began to beat up in front of the computer.

Xiao Bo Er is still keeping up with the times.

On the network.

He is active in all major forums.

He often goes to various post bars.

See if you can find possible business opportunities.

After all, he knew it himself.

His mobile phone is just a fake rubbish thing to scare people, so as long as he has any other way to get money, he will do it.

But there is no new progress.

contrary.

The last time he posted in a post bar, countless Posts downstairs scolded the landlord for his reply of sand carving. Seeing that his mood exploded again, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, one by one, and he couldn't reply at all.

Look, look.

A pop-up window pops up on the table.

It is the accident related report of a beauty hospital in Shangnan city.

Xiao Bo, who was fighting fiercely on the Internet, frowned and bit his cigarette butt to open the news.

This message.

Inside is the landlord's own views on the accident.

The sender is not a serious official certification number.

It's completely a private account, not even we media.

He slid the mouse down and looked at it. The picture of the little nurse he met tonight appeared on the page, followed by a text to explain it.

There are a lot of things to say, but it generally means all kinds of discrediting and questioning.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Xiao Bo quickly finished reading this article, selected the mouse in the comment box below, and then quickly tapped his finger on the keyboard.

This nearly 3000 piece customized keyboard has a very pleasant appearance and sound when struck. Moreover, there is no steel wire sound when the big keys are struck, and the sound of no steel plate touching the bottom is very pleasant.

And the owner of the keyboard, Xiao Bo II.

He manipulated it, spit out fragrance, and began a long speech.

He even called up how he treated the little girl nurse in the same community this evening.

Not long.

There were comments downstairs.

Reply in progress.

Some people applaud.

Others say Xiao Bo's approach is too much.

Some even said.

I'm also in this community. Why didn't I meet it? I knew I would go out to the theatre tonight.

And many similar comments.

Xiao Bo looked at the screen with a cigarette and interacted with those commenters from time to time.

Inner pleasure is also improving rapidly.

A feeling of comfort swept over.

"I've done a good thing!"

Xiao Bo looked at the quartz clock that had pointed to 12 o'clock on the wall, then took off his shoes, lay in bed, found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep.

On the bright computer screen.

From time to time, there will be some comment pop-up windows with posts.

Today's Xiao Bo II.

After drinking a little wine, I had a good sleep on the Internet.

But what he doesn't know is.

His practice makes him face death directly in the near future.

……

Look back to the community fitness activity square.

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang, after listening to Lao Qiang finish what happened that night, she basically knows.

Then they said a few words of courtesy to each other and turned to the outside.

Zhong Tianzheng naturally pulled Ah Xiang's wrist with his palm and slightly frowned. He recalled the scene of the quarrel described by Lao Qiang just now: "I have a feeling that 60% of Xiao Bo's death has something to do with this."

"I think so, too."

Ah Xiang nodded: "I think our next step is to find out the report of that year, and then contact the hospital to find out the nurse girl."

"I agree."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded slightly and looked at Ah Xiang: "if it's really because of this, do you think Jiang Weizhong may have participated in the relevant messages of this report and then been watched?"

Ah Xiang said, "this is also a direction. Sister Xinyu can trace it. She is an expert in this field."

"Yes."

Zhong Tian nodded and didn't speak again.

They didn't leave directly.

When they told leader Li some of their conjectures and the direction of the next investigation and asked him to arrange someone to check, they also said their conjectures.

If it's all because of this dispute.

So.

In the process of this quarrel, will the fat security guard who acts as a quarrel be the next person to be retaliated?

After all.

His handling means, as long as he has a little insight, all know that the goods are making peace.

The worst thing is his 200 yuan.

As long as this point is slightly enlarged, it is a naked shame.

At least.

In his opinion.

So.

They turned and came to the Property Office of the community, showed their identity and documents, explained their intention, and motioned them to call out the fat security guard.