Eight Hundred and Fiftieth IX Killing but Nodding

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A person's destiny, of course, depends on self-struggle, but the process of history must also be considered...

Just like now, the veteran who just went to the cemetery to give the big girl from the massage shop who was killed by traffickers after May 7th,

He himself didn't know that he had been given a new sacred mission by his boss in Yangzhou.

Fang Xing'er left. According to the people in the police station, her family members came from their hometown, but because news broke out that the murderers were all dead soon, seeing that they couldn't get any compensation, her family The man simply left, not even caring about Fang Xing'er's body.

It has been stored in the morgue for a long time. This is not an unowned corpse, and it is not convenient for the police to deal with it according to the process of dealing with unowned corpses. If you deal with it, the family members of the deceased will suddenly come out and accuse you of paying compensation what to do?

This kind of thing is not unheard of.

Later, after Lao Dao heard about the incident from Lao Zhang, he went to the police station to sign the acknowledgment form, brought the body back, bought a cemetery with his own money, and buried Fang Xing'er.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lao Dao's move may be a bit silly, infinitely close to two hundred and five.

But the old man felt that he should do this. Fang Xing'er knitted a red sweater for herself before the accident, even if it was for the sake of the sweater, it was right to do it by herself.

In addition, Fang Xing'er died quite a great death. If it wasn't because of her sensitive status, she was not suitable for publicity, maybe the situation would not be so deserted.

Fang Xinger's husband and son all rely on Fang Xinger to "work" outside alone to earn money.

One was playing with money in his hometown, the other was in college, the two men clinged to Fang Xing'er's body, eager to suck blood, but after they left, no one really looked at her again.

The old man is not worth it for Fang Xing'er.

But this kind of thing, there are too many, the world is cold, and the indifference of human feelings seems to have gradually become the main theme of the current atmosphere.

After walking out of the cemetery area, Lao Dao got into the car, which still belonged to Xu Qinglang.

Lao Dao has no plans to buy a car recently.

Because he found a problem,

The car in the study is easy to break down.

Either crashed or blown up,

In short,

The service life is really horribly short.

Only Lao Xu and Mr. An, who are not short of money, are able to choose a new car happily after a car is scrapped.

The little monkey stayed in the car all the time, with a bag of peanuts in front of him and was peeling.

After the old man came in, the little monkey grabbed a handful of peanuts and brought them to the old man.

"Squeak creak!"

Grandpa, eat!

The old man smiled, took the peanuts, put a few in his mouth, and put a few in the little monkey's mouth.

One person and one monkey, but they enjoyed themselves in the car.

Started the car, went back to the bookstore, passed a farmer's market on the way, and went to buy some dried fruits and other things. After arriving at the bookstore, he went to the pharmacy next door, sent some fruits to Fangfang and the others there, and visited her again. Check the salary.

Encourage him to recuperate with peace of mind and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

Gu Xin should have listened to it, with tears in his eyes.

Back at the bookstore, after arranging the fruits and other things such as dried fruits, the old man picked up the broom again and started sweeping the floor.

Deadpool used to do all the cleaning of the bookstore, but since Deadpool was planted in the ground every now and then by the black chick, this cleaning job has become vacant.

The old man took over naturally, since he was idle anyway.

After sweeping the floor, I picked up the rag and started cleaning the tables and chairs.

The sofa that the boss often sits on doesn't need to be handled by a seasoned person. As long as the boss is at home, Yingying will replace the sofa cover every day.

Sometimes, the old man is quite envious of the boss who has Yingying.

A beautiful, sensible, caring girlfriend who is willing to do everything for you and has money,

Where to find it?

This is even more magical than shooting Korean dramas.

Busy and busy,

When it was getting dark, the old Taoist finally stopped.

The white fox walked in from the door of the bookstore with graceful steps, jumped onto a coffee table, crawled down, and watched the sunset outside through the glass window.

The orange light shone on the white fox,

don't say

It really has the taste of an oil painting.

The white fox is at ease, since it has five tails, the white fox gives people a feeling of cutting off three thousand threads of trouble;

I haven't been flirting before.

"Let's eat."

Xu Qinglang came out and placed the food on the table.

The boss left with five ghost messengers. There are not many people in the bookstore who can eat now, so Xu Qinglang didn't cook much, just a few side dishes, everyone can make do with it.

In fact, the taste is very good, especially the crucian carp soup in the middle, which is nothing more than three crucian carp and a few pieces of tofu, but the soup is delicious, and the old man drank three bowls alone.

After dinner,

The old man sat at the door of the bookstore with a bench in his hand,

You say you are enjoying the cool air, the weather is not suitable for enjoying the cool air, the old man just sits here, looking at the men and women passing by on the pedestrian street, with a sense of sight of an empty-nest old man.

Shaoqing,

Xu Qinglang walked over and handed Lao Dao a cup of tea.

The old man reached out to take it, lowered his head, and took a sip.

"Oh, let alone, after the boss and the others left, I really feel that this room is quite deserted."

The old man nodded.

"Okay, you continue to watch here, I'll go out and buy some raw materials."

Although Gengchen and Lawyer An left the bookstore together, Xu Qinglang still had to continue to practice his puppetry, and it did consume materials.

Fortunately, he is a man with more than 20 apartments,

Otherwise, it's really not fun.

The old man continued to sit at the door, in front of him, the neon lights were flickering, weaving the main colors of the noisy night.

At the windowsill of Lawyer An’s room above the head of the old Taoist,

The little boy stood leaning against the window,

look,

Looking into the distance.

The first day she was away,

miss her!

I don't know what happened to her in Yangzhou, whether she was in any danger, or whether she was bullied.

In the next room next to it,

Yingying sat at the desk,

There are some financial product introductions in front of her. She has been reading them for a long time, but after looking at them, she feels more and more that it seems that the best financial management is just not understanding...

Yingying, who has already surpassed Xu Qinglang in the number of properties, is not very happy today, because it is said that the country will soon introduce a property tax.

sad

sad

Isn't it?

The maids of other people's homes just serve their masters well, and they can still receive a lot of money every month. On Yingying's side, she has to subsidize money to the boss to live a life of drinking cat poop every day.

think about it,

Yingying decided to wait for the boss to come back and let the boss make the decision.

But she immediately frowned again,

The boss doesn't seem to like to be bothered by these things!

Yingying leaned back on the chair,

Pick up the cup of hot water next to you,

took a sip of hot water,

Then he threw a large stack of real estate certificates on the table that could be enough for playing poker into the drawer.

get up,

Yingying lay down on the bed,

Then immediately stood up again.

Although the boss is not at home,

But she has also been subtly influenced by some habits.

The bed is a very sacred place, and it cannot be defiled before taking a bath.

Yingying went down to take a bath,

half an hour later,

Yingying returned to the bedroom,

Lie down on the outer side of the bed,

Turned on the desk lamp,

Pick up the "Self-cultivation of a Maid" on the bedside table and start to review it again.

She only sleeps on the outer part, because the inner part belongs to the boss.

While reading a book with a desk lamp, listening to the wind outside the window,

Yingying suddenly had an illusion,

That is, the boss is lying beside him at this moment, soundly asleep. The sound of the wind is the boss's even breathing.

I read the book for about an hour,

Yingying closed the book,

at this time,

She saw a figure appearing over the window of the closet in the room.

Yingying stood up with some doubts and walked over.

in the mirror,

she saw herself,

but slowly,

My clothes in the mirror began to change,

From the original pajamas to a very retro set of clothes.

Dresses made of peacock feathers, delicate bracelets, and crystal bracelets around the ankles.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Yingying shook her head,

She shook her head in the mirror too.

finally,

Yingying understood, took a few steps back, looked at herself seriously in the glasses, turned around, and went back to the bed.

she closes her eyes,

Start to calm yourself down.

Digesting the legacy of Hanba is a very long process. In this process, she will naturally be affected by her, but you only need to calm down in your heart to overcome it.

Gradually,

Yingying's consciousness began to fall into chaos,

she,

fell asleep...

"Close the door, close the door!"

It was late at night, and the boss pulled down the shutter door of the bookstore. In the past, the bookstore would be open until the middle of the night, but now there is no ghost in the bookstore, so it is meaningless to stay until the middle of the night, and there is no business.

Close the door, lock it, and the old man takes a towel and a washbasin to the bathroom to wash up,

The little monkey also took a small washbasin, small towel and children's toothbrush, and washed up with the old man.

"Throat...depressed!

Crash! "

The old man wiped his face,

He reached out and scratched the monkey's hair,

road:

"The hair is growing again, I'll give you a grooming tomorrow."

The little monkey nodded, took water from a small cup and began to rinse his mouth.

At this time,

The old man's cell phone rang.

"Whose electricity... Hey, the boss's."

The old man hurriedly answered the phone:

"Hi, boss."

"Old Daoist, are you in the bookstore?"

"I'm here, boss, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I have a friend here who wants to come back with me this time. She wants to have a good time in Tongcheng, and she wants to find a tour guide."

"I didn't say that, Boss, your friend is also the friend of Pindao, let Pindao be the tour guide!"

"Well, that's what I thought too. We'll come back tomorrow morning, and you can pick it up at the highway toll booth."

"Ah, it's so urgent, don't you go to the store for a meal first?"

"No, she still has something to do, you just need to be responsible for leading the way."

"Okay, boss, what's the problem!

Guaranteed to complete the mission! "

"Okay, that's it."

"Okay, boss! Trust me, I won't embarrass you."

"Well, you never let me down."

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