Sure enough, Du Xiaoer continued: "The premise is that Mr. Li must be true."
The expressions of both the young man and the old man changed. The young man was still a little unwilling to give up and argued: "Li, Mr. Li and I are not here to listen to your reasoning. Hand over Yu Ming immediately!"
"Since you found out that the bead is fake, you must have thought that the real one is in my hands. You are too naive." Du Xiaoer looked at me and said, "Wei Wuguo pinned his hopes on you two losers. I really don’t know if I should feel sad for him.”
The young man stopped pretending and showed a smile on his face: "It took you so long to see through us. Your ability is mediocre."
Just when the young man was provoking, the old man's face became blurred. As soon as the young man finished speaking, his face had changed to look like mine. Yes, these young and old people are Qin Wenze and I pretending to be. Qin Wenze couldn't use magic, so he had to ask Niu Changq
Because of this detail, I nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, just tell me when you need my brother. I have no obligation to you, except through fire and water."Qin Wenze had a sad look on his face: "What you said has blocked my way out. I really wanted you to die."I punched him, but Qin Wenze dodged for a moment, laughed and said, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding... Hey, don't hit me in the face!"He and Qin Wenze made a few jokes, and the sky darkened again. Knowing that Yu Ming was fake, I no longer wanted Qin Wenze to invite me to the Beijing Hotel, so I hurried home after breaking up with him.In order to prevent Qin Wenze from suddenly coming to my store again, I gave him the phone number of the store and asked him to call if he had anything to do. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the store, Qin Wenze called me. "Xiao Chenchen, are you home yet?"I said angrily: "Come here, can I still lose it? What about Xiao Chen Chen? You have two ni
Sandalwood is very expensive in China. In ancient times, only high-ranking officials could use it. It was second only to the golden nanmu coffins used by emperors. In ancient times, civilians were not allowed to use sandalwood, but now there are no restrictions. As long as you have money, you can do anything.Of course I don't need to worry about making coffins. I have cooperation with several coffin factories. It depends on which one has strong financial resources and dares to take on this business. Because of the huge amount, I did not dare to sign a contract with Tan Juemei myself. Instead, I invited the person in charge of a coffin factory to come over and discuss it in detail.Apart from the coffin, the only remaining issue is the burial chamber. The old man's request was to build the tomb to look like a newlywed, symbolizing a harmonious relationship between him and his wife and a happy life. I was a bit dumbfounded. Everyone else put black and white things
In order not to attract attention, I turned off the phone again. Xiaoyu's eyes have night vision function, and he led the way as we entered the house in the dark. I have been coming into this house frequently recently, and I have become familiar with the placement of the furniture. After Xiaoyu looked around, he took out his mobile phone and typed a line: "There is no one except the corpses."What body parts?Although I was prepared for the workers to be killed, I still didn’t want to associate them with anything related to the corpses. The workers usually complain about hard work, but they don’t do anything to make me angry. Generally speaking, it’s their credit for our company to be where we are now, and I don’t want the workers to lose their lives because of me.Moreover, if there are body parts here, why is there no smell of blood or body odor? After getting Xiaoyu's consent, I turned on the screen of my phone and looked at the situation in the house thr
Suddenly two nails were pulled hard, and my face immediately made a stinging sound. My skin was pulled so painfully that I almost shed tears.When I finally opened my eyes, I didn't know who lit the fire again, and the surrounding scene soon appeared in front of me. I looked at Xiaoyu through the firelight. He had returned to his human form and was holding something like human skin in his hand. The thing was only as big as a face, and it was really prickly, with a little bit of blood on the thorn tips. I looked at the thorns the size of thumbtacks and felt terrified. I didn't dare to look at my face, but thinking about it, I knew it must have been pricked like a strawberry.The one who lit the fire was Qin Wenze. He held an inflatable lighter in his hand, his eyes never leaving the thing in Xiao Yu's hand, and he was even a little afraid. I moved closer to Qin Wenze out of curiosity. When he noticed my movement, he immediately moved away, which made me feel strang
I expressed my doubts, and Qin Wenze nodded thoughtfully. Seeing that I was almost rested, he began to urge me to continue working. After I dug out the remaining two nails, Xiaoyu quickly returned to his human form and pushed the coffin lid hard on the same side as Qin Wenze, while I leaned aside and watched them. The coffin was quickly pushed away, and before I could see what was inside, a foul smell wafted out of it.I subconsciously covered my nose, but then let it go, and smelled the smell in the coffin again. It was somewhat similar to the smell of rotting corpses in Tan Juemei's yard when I first came there.Could it be that there is also a rotting corpse inside? In other words, could Tan Juemei's wife be lying inside? I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. If this was really the case, how could we explain it to the old lady we had seen so many times? Can this old lady open a coffin by herself?Since Qin Wenze and Xiao Yu were standing next to the co
Qin Wenze reluctantly gave me the stick and muttered: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, Xiao Xiaoxiao, don't you know that sentence? Curiosity killed the cat! When something happens, don't tell Uncle Qin that I didn't remind you……""Why are you talking so much nonsense?" His words annoyed me. Soon, the wooden stick that was stretched into the corpse oil touched a soft object, and I picked it up. It was a handkerchief-like piece of cloth with pictures and text on it. Qin Wenze didn't expect that there was really something in the coffin, so he quickly stepped forward and handed me a pair of disposable gloves.I remembered that he touched the skull with his gloves, but instead of picking it up, I pinched out the piece of cloth stained with corpse oil with my bare hands, and spread it flat on the ground. With the oil lamp in Qin Wenze's hand, an erotic painting instantly appeared on the ground. Before our eyes."Hey, I didn't expect that the person in the coffin was still a perve
"After Dongxia woke up, she told me about Lao Liang raping her. I got angry on the spot, grabbed the fire chopsticks and wanted to go to Lao Liang to settle the score. Dongxia and I are both 66 years old. Lao Liang's full name is Liang Yingquan. He has been a child since he was a child. A promiscuous child, she is still a bachelor. When Dongxia was in her forties, she still had charm and she looked about the same as she was in her thirties. Liang Yingquan had long started to look at her with improper eyes. I didn’t expect this old thing to actually be real. Dare to do it!”"I wanted to report it to the official, but no one wanted to take care of it, so I could only take revenge. When I arrived, Liang Ying's family had already gone, and I didn't dare to say anything for fear that others would have other opinions about Dongxia. This matter was just I can swallow it.”The date of the second article is very accurate, August 23, 1992."That old bastard Liang Ying
"You don't have long to think about it." Seeing my hesitation, Bu An reminded me. "You have to make a decision in the moment."I felt agitated for no reason. "I know! I know! You have to give me a few minutes to think!"According to the current situation, it is really inconvenient for Xiao Yu to continue to stay here. He has no paper and pen in his hand and cannot communicate in human form. What's more, he is Qin Wenze's side. With him around, it is difficult for me to make decisions that are closest to my thoughts. After making up my mind, I sent Xiaoyu downstairs, helped him get a taxi, and watched him go home first."Have you thought about it?"Seeing me knocking on the door dejectedly, Bu An sat at the foot of the bed and asked. I bit my lower lip and said nothing.From the perspective of strength, in my intuition, Du Xiaoer can provide more help than the Wei family. And my relationship with Qin Wenze is obviously closer, so it is really diff