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Chapter 91 The distance of a bowl of noodles(1/2)

"It's so fucking bad luck early in the morning!"

Wu Zhiyuan walked straight back to his room and lay on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

He originally thought that a new resident had moved next door, so he went over to visit him. With his personality, of course, it was not because of his curiosity, and he used to ride on the fun and make him familiar with him. On the contrary, he hoped that the fewer people would know him, the better.

But he had to be alert. As soon as someone died next door, someone moved in. It was obviously unreasonable. He had to figure out who lived next door.

Maybe he was too sensitive to doing this, but he had to be careful.

If the person who came from the Public Security Bureau or Huan'er's person was targeted by this place, he was not aware of what happened. If something happened, he would be to blame for his death!

He can't have any trouble because he still has something to do, and he hasn't found Chen Xi yet.

But unexpectedly, he would meet a scumbag!

Wu Zhiyuan hated three types of people the most in his life, one was drug traffickers, one was human traffickers, and the other was a kind person who was unkind and loyal and abandoned his family and son.

Especially the latter, Wu Zhiyuan hates it deeply!

Some hypocritical hypocrites use women's kindness, trust, and feelings to cheat money and body. After the incident, they abandoned them and threw away women who loved him and were loyal to him like garbage.

They always say one thing: You are a good woman, we are not suitable.

Then, he left with a graceful look.

Wu Zhiyuan still remembers that before his mother passed away, she was lying on the bed dyingly, but the pretentious father was spending time outside, but he was reluctant to go home. Until his mother closed her eyes, he came back leisurely, and there was a woman wearing heavy makeup next to him.

At that time, Wu Zhiyuan was only seven years old!

From then on, the relationship between father and son has always been bad. In the end, his father killed someone, and Wu Zhiyuan never looked at him at the court.

His mother's death was a thorn in his heart, and he had never been able to let go.

I never thought that today I would bump into such a person and kill him. I felt anxious and asked a Taoist priest who pretended to be a ghost, which was called Shudu.

Wu Zhiyuan actually specifically inquired about this matter. The man said he was a college graduate who was preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination. During the four years of college, all the expenses were all for the female deceased who leaned on the night club to work and served him for four years.

Unexpectedly, not only did he have a deep affection with other women behind his back, but after being discovered, he didn't feel guilty at all. His prostitute pushed her into a dead end.

This is a complete scumbag!

This was not something that had to do with Wu Zhiyuan, so he ignored it and left directly. However, when he thought of his mother and Chen Xi's experience, Wu Zhiyuan was immediately furious and wanted to kill this person immediately.

"Why do good women always have such a miserable life in this world?"

Wu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled it long.

"Forget it! Forget it!"

Wu Zhiyuan sighed, "Didn't anyone say it? Human feelings are just like flowers blooming and fading. It's better to think of this phenomenon as an inevitable season!"

"It's not that I have a serious tendency to violence, but that some people and groups of people in this world are too dirty! You can see them everywhere you go!"

Wu Zhiyuan put it in the ashtray and pressed it back and forth a few times, and his eyes became clear.

"I swear, no matter whether it is going to heaven or earth, I must find you! Xiaoxi, you have to wait for me!"

"What's wrong? Why did your face become so ugly!"

At this moment, Liu Mengran walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles.

"It's okay!" Looking at her smiling face, Wu Zhiyuan's mood suddenly improved most.

In any case, someone is always thinking about him and worried about him, and he is very moved.

"I cooked a bowl of noodles for you, you can try it!"

Liu Mengran didn't ask much and put the noodles in front of Wu Zhiyuan.

"Why are there so many chili peppers?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows because he saw that there were more chili peppers in Liu Mengran's bowl than him.

"Did you forget that I am from Xiangxi, of course I can eat chili peppers! Don't you Guizhou people also like to eat chili peppers?"

"I didn't see you put peppers in the dishes you cooked before!"

"It's not delicious if you don't add chili noodles!" Liu Mengran's face turned red, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look at Wu Zhiyuan.

"It's not to your taste, I'll cook another bowl for you!"

"Don't!"

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "It's just my wish. Sister Mengran is so nice. I know I love chili peppers too!"

Wu Zhiyuan picked up the chopsticks and started eating. I don’t know if it was because he was in a good mood or something else, but he ate very fragrant and his voice was very loud.

Liu Mengran was stunned as soon as she picked up the chopsticks. She had never seen Wu Zhiyuan like this before. Although Wu Zhiyuan was not as gentle as a gentle person, he was also polite. Now, he was simply greedy, but because of this, she became obsessed with it.

She stared at him in a daze. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Wu Zhiyuan was very close and very close.

She always felt that Wu Zhiyuan was very nice to her, but she always felt that Wu Zhiyuan's heart was sometimes close and sometimes far away, and she could never touch or touch it.

She felt that there was always a layer of diaphragm between them, a distant distance.

And now, the diaphragm is gone.

She looked at him and she knew that this was home.

He treated her as a relative, this is a real relative, and only in front of his relatives will he ignore his image.

This is the real him.

This feeling is so good!

"Haha! Sister, your cooking skills are so good! This meal is delicious, delicious! It's so satisfying!"

After Wu Zhiyuan finished eating, he laughed loudly and raised his head. Only then did he realize that Liu Mengran was staring at him in a daze.

"Sister, why don't you eat it!"

"Ah!" Liu Mengran came back to her senses, her face turned red, and she picked up the chopsticks in panic.

"Sister! I'm going out for a while. I'll wash these dishes and chopsticks when I come back. Don't be too busy!" Wu Zhiyuan said, heading out of the door.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you to come home!" Liu Mengran whispered.

Before she finished speaking, Wu Zhiyuan had already walked away. Every time he went out, she would say this. This became a habit and an expectation of her. Sometimes, waiting for someone is also a kind of happiness.

Liu Mengran looked at the empty bowl in front of her and smiled...

This morning, there was no wind, and above the sky, there were only dark clouds, like a face that was still angry, looking down at the land of Wucheng.

Wu Zhiyuan had just walked out of the stairwell when it was raining.

"Ka! Da! Da!"

He stretched out his right hand, and the raindrops fell on the palm of his hand. His left hand moved lightly. He touched the rainwater between his fingers and placed it on the tip of his tongue.

"Source!"

Wu Zhiyuan frowned and then he realized that it was the plum rain season.

The plum rain is sour, like longing.

The rain gradually became heavier and the ground began to wet, but Wu Zhiyuan did not stop and took steps and headed north.

The bigger and bigger, Wu Zhiyuan's figure became more and more tall and straighter, and he disappeared into the rain.

When he appeared again, he came to Hequn Road, and his eyes stared at a plaque: Hongyun Hotel.

This is not the first time he has come here, but every time he comes, he has a different feeling.

Because, the boss here is called Chu Xiong.

The night before yesterday, he met Zhang Yijie here and fought. It was here that he fired a shot at Zhang Yijie!

Last night, when he walked out of Cen Yunshan Villa with a million, he felt that his path was broken, but he thought repeatedly that there were two people who were useful to him.

One is a gangster on the street, and is a gangster.

The other person is naturally the owner of Hongyun Hotel in front of him, Chu Xiong.

Wu Zhiyuan was very afraid of this person. When he went to Wucheng, the first person he contacted was Chu Xiong.

This artificial is scheming and unfathomable, and Wu Zhiyuan cannot see through him.

But one thing is certain that Wu Zhiyuan is sure that Chu Xiong must know a lot of things he doesn't know and things that are very important to him.

So, he is here again!

The rain had wet his clothes. He didn't care at all. After a moment, he walked into the Hongyun Hotel.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered, the female camper who was usually in a state of sluggishness and lying on the counter, had a smile on her face and was full of energy.

She seemed to be waiting for him, and she knew he would come!

"Mr. Wu, good morning!"

"Where is your boss? Take me to see him!" Wu Zhiyuan said, his tone of a plain voice.

"Sorry, our boss is not here!" The female hand Yin looked apologized.

"Just tell me where he is!" Wu Zhiyuan's voice became cold.

"I don't know, the boss's whereabouts have always been vague. I can't say where he is!" The female cashier shook her head.
To be continued...
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