He obviously had no appetite. I put a loaf of bread into his mouth and said, "Hey, can you sigh when you're full? You are hungry now! I'm not as gentle as a woman. If you don't eat, I'll throw you out, so that you won't have hypoglycemia and faint, and I'll help you to the hospital. "

"You talk the most." Zang Wu complained about me, then picked up the bread and began to eat it. I saw that he was honest at last, and I ate my bread in peace.

There's nothing wrong with Zang Wu. He just takes everything too seriously. There are some things that can be slowed down first, but he is suffering all day. I can persuade you twice this time, and I feel tired after persuading you for a long time.

However, seeing that he cared so much about the children, I arranged for him to live in my house. My house is very small, only one bedroom. Fortunately, when we moved next door, we gave me a bed. Otherwise, Zang Wu and I didn't know how to squeeze.

I turned out a new set of sheets and quilts, and I slept in my house that night. We didn't talk much. I was drinking in the living room, and he was smoking on the balcony, not interfering with each other.

I saw that the clock had reached one o'clock, so I went to ask Zang Wu to go to bed. I am a very shallow sleeper. I can't stand the sound of him climbing to the upper bunk after I fall asleep.

He is also very conscious, the cigarette to pinch, clean up the ashtray to sleep. I didn't roll much all night, and my bed, which was so loose and creaky, was very quiet.

Maybe I got up early the next morning, especially after two days of rest. Zang Wu also woke up early, but his face was full of haggard. I made breakfast for both of them.

In the course of breakfast, he asked about what I found. I don't have much to say. I'm afraid that the wall has ears. I just silently give him the information bag. After reading it, he looks even paler.

I saw that he was getting worse and worse, so I took away the information bag: "brother, can you have a good rest? I look at your half dead appearance, I'm really upset. It's no use worrying now! Can you save them by yourself? "

My tone is getting worse and worse, which is not what I like. I just can't stand his sad face, but he didn't retort. He just gave a light response: "well, I know."

He put down the spoon and went straight out of the door. I was speechless. I don't believe he can do anything as an old man. After he left, I didn't care. I didn't even make a phone call.

So after three days, Zang Wu seems to have disappeared for three days. I finally couldn't help calling, but the other end of the phone prompted the owner to turn off. I'm half angry but helpless.

But three days have passed. I can't help it if he doesn't come back! While I was angry that he didn't care about his brother as a snake, I continued to live my own life. In fact, I don't have any serious work. I'm usually idle at home.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, I still didn't see Zangwu's call back, or even a text message. Now I was really angry, so I disguised and went out to find him.

I walked aimlessly this evening, but I found Zhao Gao's figure. I also think it's strange that this guy doesn't see people in normal times. He actually appears here today.

I quietly followed him. I found that he drove away from the parking lot, and I followed him in my car. I didn't have much money. I bought a small car with only two seats. But it's enough to chase Zhao Gao.

I watched him run all the way and had to follow carefully. Walking, I found something wrong, Zhao Gao's route is out of the city center, to the suburbs. I had no choice but to follow.

In the middle of the walk, Zhao Gao seemed to find me. He was already driving fast, and now he had to drive at a speed of 100 per hour. However, this road is so remote that there is no car at all. Even if he drives faster, no one will find out.

My driving skills are not very good, but I can only follow Zhao Gao silently. This time, even if it's hard work, I have to follow Zhao Gao all the time. If you're dumped now, all your previous work will be wasted.