C79

"You don't need to ask, answer me first. This month, have you noticed that there are some things around you, and what these things are?"

His face turned green at my question, and he must have known that I knew part of his story. And his expression told me that he must have found out about his problems, too. He even knew that he would cause trouble for the people around him, because he had always kept himself shut up and wouldn't let them near him. When I thought of this, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration. I thought that I had found the reason for his and Xin Xin's play. It was not because he hated Shui Qingling but because he loved her so deeply. It was because he had always kept her hidden.

It's obvious that Shui Qingling did not see through his intentions. I think that if this is the case, the end result is still worth looking forward to. I couldn't help but feel happy for Shui Qingling. This happiness was too much for me to contain. I blurted out, "I finally understand that you loved Shui Qingling, so you chased her away!"

This causal relationship was probably very hard for ordinary people to understand. Everyone said that it was because they loved her that they were together with her. How could they chase her away? But this man, Leng Wuzui, went against this line of thinking and acted out a sad and beautiful love story.

In the previous sentence, I mentioned that I wanted him to recall what had happened around him, and in the next sentence, I pointed out the true relationship between him and Shui Qingling. There was no obvious logical relationship between the two questions, and his mind didn't seem to have jumped over them. Mind your own business! "

Why is he still not enlightened? It's because I unraveled this secret that he got angry, or because he knew how powerful it was, so he didn't want to involve me in it, so he intentionally chased me away!

I hastily replied, "Alright, alright, alright. Boss, let's not bring up water to clear our minds. If we don't, we can't just bring up water to clear our minds." Then, I suddenly lowered my voice and said, "Actually, I'm the judge. I'm the judge of ghosts. Tell me what you saw and I'll help you interrogate it. I guarantee that you and Shui Qingling will be fine with her!"

At this moment, Leng Wuzui was still fuming. How could he take it in? He shouted without any hesitation, "What the f * ck are you interrogating me for? Get out and rot everything you know into my stomach!" He pushed me as he spoke, not giving me a chance to speak at all. When I heard that, a wave of anger rushed up and I immediately became depressed. I took the risk to help you solve the problem, but I didn't expect you to not take advantage of me. When I saw that he was pushing me hard, I immediately raised my hand. I wanted to stop him, but I didn't expect that with such a simple action, he would fall to the ground. I wanted to help him up, but I thought no, I should give him another shot. I didn't believe that you were the one who couldn't support him, I didn't believe that I couldn't wake you up.

"Leng Wuzui, are you a f * cking man? Just because of a girl, he couldn't see Mt. Tai? "You should wake up as well. You have made the right judgement. You should consider the light weight yourself!"

Leng Wuzui's reaction was beyond my expectations. I originally thought that he would rethink this matter, but I didn't expect him to directly sit on the ground and cry. He lowered his head and kept on saying, "You don't understand, you don't understand …"

"It's so muddy that it can't stick to the wall!" I cursed, turned, and walked out the door. At this moment, everyone in the studio looked at me. Especially Xiao Xin. She hurriedly came over and said in a flustered manner, "He didn't do it for me, he really didn't do it for me."

I focused my mind. I never thought that I would actually put on an act. My heart was really filled with anger. "I didn't say it was you. You haven't even developed properly. How could he fall for you?" Xiao Xin looked at herself and left without a word.

I went to the studio and sat down on a stool. Filled with confusion, I took my cell phone and fiddled with it aimlessly. I really hope that Leng Wuqian suddenly thought it through, calling me in, and then we can think about how to settle this together. But he doesn't, maybe he really doesn't want to involve the people around him.

Oh right, I suddenly remembered that phone call last night. That phone call must not have been made by Yun-jie, who could it have been? I called up the call log and found that the last record was actually Lv Si Ran. I remember that I didn't have the time to look at the screen and just picked up the call. I thought it was Sister Yun. Could it be that I was so focused on Sister Yun that I mistook her voice for Sister Yun's due to a moment of carelessness? But why did she call me? Did she know she was wrong and wanted to apologize? Seeing that I didn't like it, he kicked me away. When did he need me? Another phone call to recall me? How could it be that easy? I tilted my head and kept drumming my fingers on the table, wondering where I was going to start. I had a vague feeling that the cold was actually very simple, but I couldn't find the key.

The pony leaned forward, brushed a lock of yellow hair from his forehead, and stared at me. "Did you pinch it?"

I nodded.

"You have balls. Our boss is a very traditional person. If you dare to go against him, he will definitely hit your ass!"

I was annoyed in my heart, so I ignored him. "Go to the side of hell, you fake hooligan!"

I said, what are you looking at, look at your hair like that, isn't it a hooligan?

"Alright!" The colt turned away.

I looked back at Fat Uncle. He hadn't said a word, and every time Big Will and Little Hah talked about it, he would interrupt them, intentionally or unintentionally. Why would he do that?

"Ai, fat uncle, do you feel that something is wrong with the boss?" I asked.

Uncle Fatty frowned and said, "I didn't see anything wrong with him, but I feel that something is wrong with you."

My heart sank as I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're still asking what's wrong with you? Look at what you've been doing these past two days. You youngsters, all you think is nonsense every day. You had originally planned nothing, but now you've decided to do something about it!"

"From what you said, we are just concerned about our boss. If he goes, we will all be unemployed." "You're okay, and I just got here, so I was just about to go all out …"

The fat uncle smiled and waved it off, "I can't beat you. I think the boss might just be tired. I really don't feel anything else!"

After Uncle Fatty said this, I didn't know if he was hiding something or if he really didn't see anything, so I asked again, "Last time, did the boss experience something unusual?"

Uncle Fatty raised his head and squinted his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "There's nothing special. I just got off work!"

It seemed like Uncle Fatty really didn't know anything. Now that this line had been broken, what should he do? I thought for a while and suddenly had a thought. I would like to see what things are around Leng Wuzui. Didn't he refuse to tell me? I will look for him myself!

Just like yesterday, Leng Wuzui left early in the afternoon. I followed him immediately after he left. He was driving, so I had to call a taxi and follow. Not long after the taxi started, I saw a man I had seen twice before, the old beggar. He was walking on the side of the road now, and I saw him from a distance. I wasn't going to say hello when the car passed, but he turned his head and gave me a big thumbs-up gesture. I put a hand to one side, for I could not fathom his meaning, except to say that the old beggar, as he passed by, turned his head and made a gesture without the slightest hesitation. That means he thought I was in this cab all the time, and he's been watching us all the time? Then I thought of the last time he'd come to the store and said, "As long as you're here," and what was the equivalent of me and him. The car quickly left the old beggar behind. I looked back at him, and he still took one step at a time, walking forward at a pace that was neither fast nor slow.

Leng Wuzui's car followed Zhongshan Road all the way to the south. When it was almost at the Cloud Flipping Lake, he suddenly turned left into the tunnel. On the east side of the lake, there was a mountain. This tunnel was dug out from underneath the mountain. The tunnel was two hundred meters long and three meters high. There were many lanterns. Perhaps because it had been so long, the light inside was somewhat yellow, so it didn't look real. It gave off a hazy feeling. As soon as I entered the tunnel, I noticed that two figures had suddenly appeared on top of the car. At first, they were all lying on the car, head down, looking through the glass. However, they didn't know what happened next. The two figures started fighting inside the car, looking very intense. When I blinked and looked again, one of the figures was gone, and the other one had opened the trunk, looked around warily, and ducked in.

I asked the driver. "Did you see the trunk open?"

The driver said he didn't even look at me as he smiled and said, "No, how could it be opened!" It seemed like the driver didn't see the two of them at all.

When Leng Wuzui's car came out of the tunnel, the driver suddenly said, "The car in front is being watched!"

I didn't manage to calm down for a moment. I hurriedly looked up and asked, "What do you mean? What do you mean by being targeted?"

"Look at his car, there are so many flies following behind it. He must be being watched!"

I took a closer look and felt my scalp go numb. There was a layer of flies crawling on the cold side of the car, and there were a lot of flies flying around the back of the car, following me closely.

"A lot of workers died in the early stages of this tunnel. It was very evil and you could often see through the window that there was a face pasted on the outside and it was full of blood. Later on, he invited someone to deal with the ghosts that had died here and cast a spell on the tunnel entrance to deter the more ferocious ones. That was why the situation had been slightly more peaceful in recent years. But even so, my friend still had some evil things to do. "So, in the middle of the night, we usually don't go there. If we meet a taxi driver here, we never dare to stop!"

I say, are you reliable?