Chapter 983: Live like a lonely patient, self-pull
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Ninth Special District
- 伪戒
- 1209 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:20:52
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Late at night, Haoyue was in the sky, and there was a lot of stars.
Wang Tiannan was lying on the bed at home and boredly watched the program on the webcast.
The Black Tower has returned to her mother's house, and has asked someone to talk about divorce. The construction site is now completely handed over to Tianhui, and Wang Tiannan is no longer involved. In addition, the patriarch ordered him not to go anywhere, his mother looked at him every day, and there were all kinds of gossip in the courtyard... So these dozens of hours of experience were really gray for Wang Tiannan.
The bruises on the body were still hurting, and the patriarch's big mouth was still vivid. Wang Tiannan fell on the bed, his eyes were dull, and he was melancholic like a lonely patient...
"Di Lingling!"
Suddenly, a ring of telephone rings.
Wang Tiannan slowly picked up the phone and glanced down at the caller ID before pressing the answer button and said halfway, "Which one?"
The voice fell, but there was no movement over the phone.
"Hello? Which one?" Wang Tiannan asked again.
The other party still didn't say anything.
"Fuck, neuropathy...!" Wang Tiannan scolded and hung up his phone.
"Tian...Tiannan...!"
At this moment, a burst of crying and a little stuttering call came.
Wang Tiannan froze for a moment, and immediately sat up, "Small... Xiaoqing?"
"Tiannan, I really don't know what to do...!" Zhang Qing collapsed and cried and said, "I really don't know where I should go. I'm scared to stay in the district, and even more afraid when I return to the district. I No identity, no friends... Once Tianhui can’t hide, he will definitely kill me."
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, don't be afraid first, where are you, tell me?" Wang Tiannan asked urgently.
"Can I still believe you? Tiannan... Can I believe you?" Zhang Qing asked crying.
"Of course you can trust me!" Wang Tiannan immediately relieved: "I have nothing to do here at home. My grandfather handed over all the work on the construction site to Tianhui. The compensation should also be compensated. At one point, he certainly didn’t care about it."
Zhang Qing cried and didn't reply.
"You tell me, where are you?" Wang Tiannan asked like crazy dog: "Are you still in Songjiang? Ah?"
"Beep!"
Zhang Qing said nothing and suddenly hung up.
"Hello? Hello?" Wang Tiannan roared twice with the phone, but all he heard were busy tones.
"Oh shit."
Wang Tiannan scolded and called the phone again.
After a while, the phone was connected: "Hello?"
"Who are you?" Wang Tiannan heard a man's voice.
"Who are you?"
"I'm looking for Xiaoqing."
"This is a supermarket. What are you looking for, Xiaoqing, the woman is gone." The other party responded impatiently and hung up the phone.
Wang Tiannan glanced at the phone, and Tiger's eyes were a little lost in his eyes. He was already terrified. When he received Xiao Qing's call, he felt like a cat's paw.
In fact, you have to say how deep the relationship between Wang Tiannan and Xiao Qing is, but it doesn’t. The total time they spend together is only a little over a week. But Xiaoqing has such a magic power, always pitiful, always innocent, and this character and temperament is undoubtedly lethal for Wang Tiannan, who is mixed with the black iron tower.
Wang Tiannan didn't think about killing Xiaoqing in his heart. After all, in this family, the patriarch's words were bigger than the sky. It's just that he is a bit lucky now, and feels that Wang Tianhui has taken advantage of the big room, and he might get angry after a while.
If at that time, Wang Tiannan secretly bought a house in the city and kept Xiaoqing, and then went to fall in love after a short break, and then it was really beautiful.
The more I think about it, the more Wang Tiannan can't fall asleep, his mind is full of images of Xiao Qing's getting along. This person is cheap, and the best is not available. The two stayed together for more than a week. Wang Tiannan did not quench his thirst, so he was aftertaste.
Wang Tiannan was so hot in the house that he put on his clothes and pushed the door away from the room to get a breath.
"Squeak!"
The front of the compound was pushed away, and Wen Beiliang walked in with some small dishes and wine.
Wang Tiannan froze for a moment: "Hey, Uncle Wen, why are you here?"
"Oh, the things on the construction site are handed over to Sanfang. I don't have to stare at you anymore. I'll be fine when I'm idle. Come and ask you to sit down." Wen Beiliang asked with a smile: "How is it, big nephew?" , Come on slowly?"
"...Noisy, uncle." Wang Tiannan is still very close to Wen Beiliang, because he has always been a person in the big house. When he had the most powerful rights, he helped the patriarch and Wang Tiannan and his dad did a lot of things. Children, including the later gathering of rights in several other rooms, were also led by him, so everyone on the big house respected him.
"Go, sit in and talk to you!" Wen Beiliang patted Wang Tiannan's shoulder and stepped into the room with him.
...
In the early morning, more than 12 o'clock.
In the Xinyuan District, around the Wangjia site, a young man got off the tricycle, wearing a peaked cap and a thick military coat, and glanced around.
There was snow today, and the construction site was closed ahead of time. The construction area inside the iron railing was very dark, and only the light of the distant lighthouse shone slightly.
The young man crossed the iron fence and walked on the side of the road for less than five minutes before he saw the van parked in the corner.
"Shit, it's so cold!"
The young man rubbed his palms, pulled out a bunch of spare keys in his pocket, and walked quickly to the van.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a pair of big hands rested on the shoulder of the young man from behind: "It's quite late!"
The young man suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, and pulled out his pistol sharply from his pocket!
"Gam!"
Covering his face in a battle, he quickly and accurately pinched his wrist with one hand, and only slightly buckled in the opposite direction, and the other party stumbled back with a pain!
"Don't move the gun, I just have something to ask you!"
"You ask your mother!" The young man was anxious~EbookFREE.me~ He lifted his knee and ran into the belly of the battle.
In the same battle, I also raised my knees and hit the other party's legs to hit the past!
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and the latter stepped back two more steps, and the right leg unconsciously flicked outwards, obviously hit hard!
The right hand escaped the opponent's gun in the battle, and dragged his neck collar directly into the van. The words said plainly: "Drive, let's talk about another place!"
Two minutes later, the van drove out of the construction site and drove past the river.
In the car, the young man's forehead sweated and glanced at the battle: "Who the are you?"
...
In the urban area.
Zhang Qingqiao's face was cold and stern, and she quickly walked into a residential area. Shumen Shulu ran to a unit door.