Chapter 278 Mourning Hall (1)
Knowing that the other party must have bad intentions for attacking him like this, Zhao Qingming was about to refuse without even thinking about it, but He Xiaoman directly waved his hand to Zhao Qingming to agree to them.
Zhao Qingming was stunned, but still nodded obediently: "I don't understand what you mean by scapegoating. I, Zhao Qingming, sit upright and have a clear conscience. Since you said you want us to go there, I will go there. You
Send me the address."
Zha Tao also seemed surprised. Unexpectedly, they agreed directly. All the threats and inducements they had prepared were useless, and they didn't even know how to continue the conversation.
When Zhao Qingming saw Zha Tao's reaction, it seemed as if he had suddenly found his backbone.
On my birthday yesterday, I saw with my own eyes how Boss Ou was so angry for Sister Man. The men in black who followed were as fierce and tough as the professional bodyguards in the movie, but Sister Man remained calm in the face of all this, as if she had always been there.
It should be like this.
From then on, He Xiaoman in Zhao Qingming's heart became more and more unfathomable.
Those rumors may not be true, Zhao Qingming only wants to believe in his own judgment.
Just like Sister Man's boyfriend.
One of the reserve princes of a listed company of a multinational group, although he has always been rumored to be a waste, but with Zhao Qingming's limited knowledge, he really didn't see how this person was a playboy.
If he could be as dandy as Boss Ou, I'm afraid the ancestral graves at home wouldn't be smoking, and his parents might just smile and go directly to their ancestors to tell them the good news.
Thinking back on it, Zhang Shuyuan had brought the Crown Prince of Xi Mansion to tell her exactly how miserable He Xiaoman's life was now. She was fired by her boyfriend, Lu, and the company, and finally had to go back to the countryside to live in despair.
But he watched with cold eyes. Whether it was Sister Man who was riding a small electric motorcycle back then or Sister Man who was driving a car worth two hundred yuan now, they were all so unfazed and calm.
For people, a car is just a means of transportation, there is no difference.
Zhao Qingming believed that even if He Xiaoman was riding a small electric motorcycle at this moment, he could still look as noble and luxurious as a Lexus.
Including Sister Man's mansion with hidden secrets, is it only suitable for a loser who has no money and no ability to go back to his hometown to feed his old age?
In this world, hearing with the ears is of course false, and seeing with the eyes is not always true. It takes time to get in touch with and understand what a person is like before we can reach a more realistic conclusion.
No matter what others think, Zhao Qingming has become He Xiaoman's crazy fan, and even calls her "Sister Man" along with Yuan Limin.
Because in Zhao Qingming's eyes, Sister Man is the one who lives her life like a copper pea, which cannot be smashed or hammered. If she is strong, there is nothing wrong with her; if she relies on herself, there is no problem.
So now even if He Xiaoman asks Zhao Qingming to beat up Ouyang, he will bear the fear in his heart and rush forward to execute it.
Just ask Sister Man, are you moved?
Sister Man: Don’t dare to move, don’t dare to move. If in your heart I am a copper pea, in my heart Boss Ou is a hydraulic press.
After hearing the news, Yuan Limin insisted on going together, so He Xiaoman took the two of them and quickly found Dong Lanhua's home in the county according to the location.
Dong Lanhua bought a multi-story house in an old community, with a large terrace on the top floor and a herringbone attic of the same area as the house.
The house has just been renovated, and is splendid and glitzy. The TV wall in the lobby tries its best to imitate European and American fireplaces, and even has two three-dimensional log wallpapers, trying to create the feeling of a lot of wood.
I think Dong Lanhua was running her little love nest with all her heart, but unfortunately she was unlucky. Not long after the renovation, the house still smelled of paint and wood. The house that had just welcomed a new owner lost its owner even faster.
He Xiaoman and his party walked into the temporary mourning shed converted into the living room. Guitou sang: "Visitors offer incense!" Someone next to him pinched three incense sticks and handed them to He Xiaoman.
The LCD TV was covered with paper (paper) and hung with a portrait of Dong Lanhua. The woman with slightly curly hair and perm smiled brightly at the camera. She must have never imagined that this favorite photo of hers would end up being used in this way.
"You damn bitch, you don't deserve a good death, you have to pay for my daughter's life!"
Before He Xiaoman could put the incense into the incense burner, an old woman with long hair rushed over to her with her fingers like hooks in a classic Mei Chao style.
"Hey, 110? I called the police and someone beat me. The suspect also verbally attacked me personally. His words were extremely disgusting. Please call the police quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself..."
Zhao Qingming, who was about to help He Xiaoman block the old lady, almost somersaulted and fell to the ground.
Sister Man, what kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?
Those who intercepted the old lady with half-truths and half-truths were also stunned. It was the first time they heard such a fresh and refined police call.
No one stopped her, so the old lady who was riding a tiger had no choice but to continue to attack He Xiaoman. Unexpectedly, He Xiaoman ducked around the LCD TV. The old lady didn't know why her legs and feet suddenly became weak, and she tripped herself and fell on her back.
Lying on the ground, she grabbed something with both hands in panic and pulled hard.
With a "bang", Dong Lanhua's flowery smile, the photo frame and the black gauze hit the old lady's face directly.
The old lady felt her eyes darken and her face hurt. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of big eyes staring at her.
Ah, ghost!
The old ladies rolled their eyes, let out a "burp" in their throats, and fainted.
This stirred up a hornet's nest. The Dong family members were immediately furious. They suddenly came out of each room and surrounded He Xiaoman and her three people on three floors inside and three floors outside. People greeted He Xiaoman and her with various polite and obscene words.
Relatives, friends, and others slowly approached He Xiaoman with wooden sticks, scissors, and rolling pins.
"What? Are you here to discuss swordsmanship with me at Huashan?"
If it weren't for the fear of being beaten, Yuan Limin Cha would really not want to control her unrestrained smile.
Why didn’t she know that Sister Man was such an interesting person? No wonder the boss, who is as noble as Ou, read many fragrances and finally fell in love with her!
Just the momentum of me remaining unmoved even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of me was enough for Yuan Limin to worship me.
"He Xiaoman, even if your father is He Youtian, even if you have a man who can eat with the county magistrate, I must give you an explanation today! It's not enough that you hurt my sister, and now you beat my mother, you
It’s really too much!”
A twenty-six or seven-year-old man with a bamboo pole came out to argue with He Xiaoman: "If you have money, you can take human lives casually? If you have money, you can trample on other people's dignity? If you have money, you can disturb other people's funerals? If you have money..."
He Xiaoman raised his hand to interrupt him: "What are you talking about? Brother, please forgive me for interrupting your progressive parallel sentences. You see, your mother has been unconscious for a long time. If you don't care, your family may soon be in trouble."
Wanting double happiness...well, no, it's good things coming in pairs...It's also wrong, happiness upon happiness, inside..."
Chapter completed!