The night passed by the morning light of winter. The deserted streets were bare branches on both sides. Red hatchbacks drove through a street in the city and stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated building.

When the car door opened, Xia Yi drove out of the co-pilot, looked at the address on the note in his hand, and looked at the old building in front of him, and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the nearby trash can.

"It's here."

"It's quite an old building, but I can still say that it's time to rest. When I inquire about the property, I'll find it for you." Zheng Wanxia was wearing a dark gray coat and laughed cold hands.

"Let's go in and see how it's going."

Xia Yi nodded, looked around, and followed the woman into the alley next to the old building. This old-fashioned residential building is not high, only about five or six floors, and the gate is open in the alley.

When the two of them passed by, the landlord had been waiting in the concierge for a while and was a bald man in his forties.

"Is this young man renting a house? Come with me, check the house first, and then talk about the price."

The rented house is on the fourth floor, with the door facing the stairs, and the security door is covered with rust. I am afraid that no one has lived in it for a long time. When I entered the living room, the furniture inside is still there and there are many appliances, most of which are covered with white cloth and dustproof. The entire room is arranged in two bedrooms and one living room, about 70 square meters.

Xia Yi took advantage of Zheng Wanxia's bargaining with the landlord on the balcony and walked around the two rooms. He had no problem with what was going on here, after all, he would not live forever.

After a while, the price was almost the same. However, one unexpected thing was that the landlord needed Xia Yi's ID card, but during that time, he hid everywhere and changed his clothes several sets, and he could not find his ID card.

"I'm missing my ID card, I'll give it to you later."

"That's not possible. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I'm looking for it. What if you are a wanted criminal?"

Xia Yi looked at his eyes and suddenly raised his hand, which scared the woman next to her. She knew that Xia Yi had killed more than one person. She was about to stop him when she saw the other party's raised arms penetrate deep into the clothes on her chest.

Take out a few red bills,

Take out one and stuff it into the landlord's hand: "You have a solution, right?"

"This is not possible. If you are really a wanted criminal..." The landlord raised his banknote and flicked his finger twice: ".... I will feel uneasy."

He took out two more pictures and Xia Yi patted them on his chest: "Then cover up your conscience."

“Above the way.”

The landlord smiled and put three tickets in his pocket, "This is the key. Come and sign a rental contract with me in the afternoon. Remember to prepare the money."

When she left the community and walked in the alley, Zheng Wanxia recovered from her senses. This was the first time she had encountered this kind of trick that was all over the place. If she had changed to someone with low emotional intelligence, including her, she might not be able to rent this house.

"Sister Zheng, I'll trouble you today. If you have to go to work in the afternoon, go back early." Xia Yi put his hands in his pocket and whispered to the woman sitting in the car door.

"Okay... This is my mobile phone number. If you buy a phone number, remember to save it. If you have any questions, call me." Zheng Wanxia sat in the car, took out a pen and a piece of paper and wrote a string of numbers on it, and then took out some money prepared from her wallet.

"Xia Yi, you just came back and probably didn't have much money on you. I'll lend it to you first. I'll repay it to me when you have enough hands."

Xia Yi refused, so the woman stuffed the money and notes into his pocket, got in the car, and left.

Xia Yi was a little amused when he looked at the money in his hand. In fact, on the way back, he exchanged more than 10,000 yuan in the bank with the yen given by Huizi, which was enough for one or two months.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Xia Yi returned to the rental house to clean it, went to the nearby streets for a walk, bought an elderly mobile phone, put it in the room with a brand new bedding, and then went out again to take the bus to the southern suburbs.

Before he got close to the woods, "Jiu Ye" shouted in the sky, flew down and landed on his shoulder.

He slapped his wings and shouted: "Boss, I want to reward you!"

Xia Yi bought a ham sausage in advance, and after packing it, he handed it to it, then walked to the grass where Budu Yuhun buried it, found the weapon, and took it back to the back.

"Master Jiu, I'm back."

He called out, and the crow with ham sausage fell on his shoulders, walked back to the road, took the bus back to the city, and on the way, each person and crow were quite eye-catching. When he turned the street, what Xia Yi did not notice was that a red car turned the corner of the street he had walked by.

Jiang Yu and Hu Anli drove to the old neighborhood in the north of the city.

The woman in the passenger seat tilted her head, and the beautiful eyes reflected the street scene flying backwards. The driving Hu Anli occasionally turned her face and looked at her: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing with that fat man again?"

Jiang Yu blinked his eyelashes. When she heard the question, she came to her senses, turned around, looked ahead and smiled, "If Brother Yi comes back, he should go and find Brother Fat Tiger first..."

"That's not necessarily the case. Jiaohe City is still a bit big. Even if your boyfriend comes back, where can he find a fat man?"

“…There should be a solution.”

The sound became weaker. After a quiet moment, the red car driving away from the bustling city. The more you went, the streets ahead seemed dilapidated, and the crooked street signs read the three words Ning'an Street.

There were vendors in stalls on the side of the pothole road. The children playing looked at the new red car parked opposite. Two beautiful women who came down walked to a dilapidated house next to them.

The piles of waste cardboard, rusty iron plates, and wires were everywhere. Juanli frowned and carefully raised her high heels to find an empty place to put her feet.

Under the eaves over there, a little girl was painting quietly with her brush. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she turned her face and looked, and then laughed out a pair of dimples.

"Aunt Xiaoyu."

"Xiqian, where is your fat uncle?" Jiang Yu helped his best friend who almost fell down, walked over to see the paintings drawn by the girl, and reached out to rub her head: "Xiqian's paintings are so good."

"Don't praise me too much, otherwise you will be proud."

Xixi put down her brush and greeted Juanli, who seemed to have stepped on something dirty, sweetly: "Hello, Auntie!"

When Juanli, who was shaving the soles of her shoes on the eaves, pretended to be fierce, she said, "Call me, sister!"

The little girl there didn't care, but continued, "The fat uncle went out early this morning. He said he wanted Uncle Xia to come back soon. He wanted to save money quickly and run far away to collect waste, so he would not take me there."

"This fat man is really hardworking..."

Juanli put down her feet and walked over. While speaking, Xixi snorted and raised her little face: "Of course, the fat uncle also wants to raise a girlfriend who goes abroad. If she is not diligent, she might run away with someone."

The woman who has always been sharp-tongued and sore-mouthed was stunned: "Uh... it seems that she is still infatuated."

Xiaoyu saw her expression and smiled and talked about the past between Fatty and Xia Yi. Naturally, he also sandwiched Xiaohua and Zhao Dezhu's past together, which was also a chat while waiting.

After a long time, Juanli hugged her hands in front of her chest: "But she is also a lovely dog ​​licking, and she will be kicked sooner or later."

"Anli, why do you say that?!"

"Okay, I'm unintentional." Juanli looked at the watch on her wrist, "The fat man didn't bring his cell phone, and he didn't know when he would come back. Let's leave first and wait for him to come back, and ask Xixi to tell you, and I'll drive home later.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Xiaoyu nodded. After telling Qianqian, the two of them left the yard and sent Xiaoyu home. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

When she drove out of the south of the city and headed to the suburbs, on the rural road with few vehicles, several sports cars rushed straight from the front, and a plate hit the side of the road, scaring her to the ground.

Juanli is already tough and fierce. She opened the car door and shouted at the rear of several race cars that had gone away: "Driving so fast, you're reincarnating--"

distance.

Several sports cars that were speeding rapidly gradually slowed down after approaching the city. Then they stopped by the nearby roadside to gather together, hugged the female companion beside them and leaned against the front of the car to smoke and joke.

"The road just now is not difficult. Next time, you should look for a winding mountain road with sharp bends and rugged roads."

"It's not difficult? There are so many people on the road, and my palms are scared and sweaty."

".....A red car almost drove into the field just now, haha..."

The men and women who were joking were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and they talked about the young man in a red car, wearing a black jacket, handsome face, and dyed a few strands of blue hair.

After a moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He looked at the name of the call on it, let go of his hand holding his female companion, and booed at the few companions who were racing on the opposite side.

Then, answer the phone and put it in your ear.

The young man turned his head impatiently, got on the front of the car, and stepped on it with one foot: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Where are you now? Come back now."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, he shrugged at the few people, "I won't be racing tonight..."

A companion complained that he kicked off the fine stone at his feet: "Your old man is so busy with it. That night's activities to go to the nightclub..."

"Of course... it's not changing. I'll go back and report it to the old man first."

After saying that, the young man lifted the female companion beside him: "It's all you have to do, get out."

I got on the car alone, and the tires were rubbing wildly against the road. The car body rushed out in a buzzing manner and followed the suburban road with few people to the east of the city.

After entering the city, the speed of the car was slowing down a little.

When he drove into a villa community, he got out of the car and waved the villa bodyguard who was approaching, "Go and I'll leave later."

"Yes." The bodyguard didn't dare to say much.

Following the middle of the garden, the young man pushed open the door and saw an old man sitting behind the desk, holding a brush and writing a handwriting.

As soon as the young man came in, he sat down on the big chair next to him, with his legs hanging on the armrest, looking at the old man with a long while, just as he was impatiently trying to get up and leave.

The old man's voice just started.

"There may be a little uneasy lately. You, it's better to be more restrained."

"Oh, old man, who dares to make trouble in Jiaohe City? He scared you?" The young man crossed his hands and leaned against the wall.

The old man stopped the brush, picked up the freshly written handwriting and blew it.

"It's not to be scared, but the other party is not a good man and a trustworthy woman. If you weren't the only one in the Cheng family, I would have rarely cared about you."

After a moment of speech, he handed the dry word to his servant: "Take it and frame it, and you will have a gift to someone after a while."

There is only one word on it - Crow.

"Call me back, that's what you mean, then have you finished speaking?" The young man didn't even look at the old man's writing, and left straight outside the door with his fingers swung his car keys.

The old man frowned and walked out of the desk: "What are you doing?"

"Of course it is to pass on our Cheng family's family through the family line." The young man pressed his elbow on the door frame and said with a smile: "... But, you have to go to a place with many girls to pick first. Don't worry, you won't cause trouble. Even if you cause trouble, aren't you still there! Let's go!"

After saying that, he left the door.

The old man listened to the roar of sports cars coming from the garden, and turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and still did not make up his mind to call the grandson back.

"It's a good thing for everyone to contact the crow when you find the sky. It's always good to let him and Chuan get to know each other."

The old man named Cheng Guangen is much older than two years ago.

The person he mentioned had returned to the remote rental house at this time, and after filling out the contract with the landlord, he returned to the room.

Under the warm yellow desk lamp.

Xia Yi took out his cell phone and dialed out a phone number that he remembered.

Thin lips slightly open.
Chapter completed!