As soon as Huang Daming and Wang Kefu left, Lin Mingqiong suddenly collapsed on the Grand Master's chair, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

She quickly called Lin Changyong and said, "Yong'er, do you recognize your son-in-law's car?"

"Is that car from the police team?"

"Yes, that's the one."

"I know, black."

"Okay, you go to the street with Deng'er to look for the car, and don't say anything when you find me, come back and tell me."

"yes!"

...

Wang Kefu took Huang Daming back to the Huang family compound, and the two bodies of the Japanese had been carried away.

Wang Kefu truthfully described the questioning process to Tian Bian. Tian Bian stared at Huang Daming's eyes and finished speaking, then raised his hand to Wang Kefu and asked him to stop.

"Do you want Huang Sang to stay for dinner?" His name for Huang Daming was changed from "Da Mingjun" to "Huang Sang".

"Sang" means "Sakus" in Japanese, which means "Sir".

"You know, I'm timid and never killed anyone. I just died, so I dare not."

"Okay, I won't leave you here for dinner. Wang Kefu, you send Huang Sang back."

" はい,!"

Huang Daming did not ask Wang Kefu to send him directly to the school, but put him down at the intersection without anyone else, and then he walked back slowly.

After entering the house, Lin Jinzhu was sitting aside with fear, holding her belly and not daring to move.

When she saw Huang Daming enter the door, she stood up in a hurry, lowered her head and greeted softly, "Mr. Huang..."

Huang Daming quickly closed the door, rushed towards her lovingly, hugged her tightly and said, "It's me!"

Lin Jinzhu was frightened and tried hard to break free, begging, "Sir, no..."

"I, it's me!"

"You?" Lin Jinzhu looked at him in fear.

"It's me, I'm not dead. Shhh-Don't talk."

Seeing that Chen Tianfu had sent Lin Jinzhu back, his heart that had been hanging around finally let go. Now what he needs is a tranquility, let his mind be scrutinized in calmness.

Lin Jinzhu saw Huang Daming, who was resurrected from the dead, appeared in front of him. She didn't know what to say, so she just asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Shh--" Huang Daming still refused to let her speak.

After a while, Huang Daming let go of her and said to her, "You have sat down, you must have not eaten yet, right? I'll go out to buy some vegetables and get you something to eat."

Lin Jinzhu pulled the sleeve of his long robe and whispered: "You buy it and I'll do it."

"No, I'll do it. You're not even convenient to walk now, right? Thank you for your hard work."

Suddenly, a "tuk-tuk" knock at the door sounded. Huang Daming was shocked and helped Lin Jinzhu hide behind him, staring at the door, not knowing who was knocking outside the door.

"Shh-you go to the back room to hide it, I'll open the door."

Lin Jinzhu nodded and hid in the back room.

Huang Daming opened the door, and there was a pale face of Zhao Ling'e at the door.

As soon as the door opened, her feet had already stepped into the room, regardless of whether Huang Daming invited her in or not.

"Ms. Zhao?"

Zhao Ling'e suddenly appeared at the door, which surprised Huang Daming. Mrs. Wang, who had had a relationship with him, was now given to Tianbian by him. He didn't know what to call her for a while, and the words "Ms. Zhao" blurted out.

"You still call me Miss Zhao. Don't you blame me for marrying Wang Haobo?" Zhao Ling'e looked sad.

"How could I blame you for marrying Mayor Wang?"

"Today I saw two dead people and felt extremely frightened. My brother was not here and no one was talking to me. I had no choice but to come to you. You know, since I married Wang Haobo, I have never dared to come to you again."

"So..." Huang Daming quickly understood. It turned out that Zhao Ling'e regarded him as Huang Xiaoming!

Zhao Ling'e leaned against the desk, took out a pack of cigarettes from her body, took out one to light it with a foreign fire, and sucked two hard.

Huang Daming moved a chair from the edge of the desk, put it down two meters away, and sat up, looking at her quietly.

While swallowing clouds and spitting mist, Zhao Ling'e's face slowly returned to rosy: "I know, you must be disgusting me now, despising me now."

"No, no, don't say that."

"Luckily you didn't marry me. Yesterday, my brother and I went home and found Uncle Zhao to tell me about my life. I... am I really the life of a husband?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Haobo died. A few days ago, he died in the Ming Dynasty. Today, it should be yesterday. Tianbian almost died yesterday! I... the men I have followed have all died..."

Huang Daming felt a secret heart as he heard what Zhao Ling'e said.

"By the way, did you take them to see your sister-in-law just now?"

"Um."

"She didn't say she sent someone to do it?"

"Not said."

"Lucky, lucky!"

"Yes." Huang Daming didn't know whether Zhao Ling'e was really worried about Lin Mingqiong or was pretending to say it.

"Do you know? Actually, Tianbian hasn't found that the car in the backyard car has disappeared. If you have time, go and remind your sister-in-law. I think she is very pitiful now."

The burning cigarette butt was about to burn Zhao Ling'e's fingers. She took the last bite of the cigarette in her hand and then pressed it off on the desk.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhao Ling'e hurriedly brushed the ashes into her left palm with her right hand, looking for garbage baskets everywhere but couldn't find them, so she walked to the back room with the ashes.

Lin Jinzhu was hiding in the back room at this time. Huang Daming was shocked when he saw this and quickly stood up to stop her.

He reached out to slap the ashes from Zhao Ling'e on the ground and said, "Just throw them on the ground, I'll just sweep them in a while."

"How can this work? You have always loved to clean it, so I'll sweep it." Zhao Ling'e saw that there was no broom in the house, so she wanted to look for a broom in the back room.

Huang Daming quickly stopped her from entering the back room.

Zhao Ling'e suddenly hugged Huang Daming tightly and sobbed, "I'm scared, what should I do?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I came to kill someone yesterday. I wonder if I was going to kill me and Tanabe. It must be the Communist Party. When they saw me and the Japanese, they sent someone to eliminate the traitor, right?"

Huang Daming was held tightly by Zhao Ling'e and could not move, so he had to say, "Don't be suspicious, you're scaring yourself."

Zhao Ling'e said quietly again: "Can you take me out of here?"

"Don't be stupid."

"I know, I married Haobo, you have been worried."

"Things are not."

"Then why don't you live with your wife?"

"I..." Huang Daming finally knew the reason why his younger brother Huang Xiaoming lived alone in the school and did not go home.

"Take me away, take me away, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Huang Daming wanted to break free from Zhao Ling'e's arms, but he couldn't break free. He suddenly disliked this woman from the bottom of his heart, although he had been with her for a while.

"Aren't you killed your husband?"

Zhao Ling'e was shocked after hearing this, looked at Huang Daming coldly, and slowly let go of him.

"I'm sorry." She took out a cigarette from her body, took out one and lit it again.
Chapter completed!