"What are you doing?" Seeing my hesitation, Su Darniu tilted her head and looked at me: "Why don't you answer the call?"
"It's not my mother..." I secretly observed Su Da Niu's face and said cautiously: "Man, Mandala..."
"Hey, she asked you to celebrate National Day this year and Father's Day next year?" As I expected, Su Qin's face suddenly turned cold and she turned around and hummed.
"Su Qin, don't talk nonsense." Mandala worried me a lot when she was arrested last time. Moreover, Mandala was indifferent to the world, so I had a good impression of her, so I argued: "Sister Man is alone.
Life is quite hard... Well, I guess I am the only friend in Fuzhou."
"Come on, don't explain, I'm not interested in hearing it." Su Da Niu curled her lips disdainfully: "You men, I don't know yet? You say one thing and do another in front of a woman, and you have to wear a condom at critical times.
That’s all.”
I:"……"
"Okay, pick it up quickly and I won't disturb you." Su Qin said she wouldn't bother you, but she had no intention of leaving.
Anyway, I had a clear conscience, so I swiped my finger on the screen and directly chose to connect: "Hello, Sister Man?"
"Haha, Li Wanjun, I really didn't expect that you, who is so smart and dignified in front of others, can be so slutty! Hahaha, are you feeling empty and lonely? Do you want your husband to satisfy you? Hahaha——"
The receiver of my fake Apple machine was very loud. Just after it was connected, a man's harsh voice came from the receiver.
"This is..." My heartbeat stopped in vain. I heard correctly, this guy is Mandala's ex-husband, the bastard I scared away last time!!
"Get out of here, get out of my bedroom!!" Mandala's voice in the receiver has changed: "I tell you, I can call the police and arrest you at any time!!"
"What else can we do if we arrest him?" The bastard seemed to be confident: "Li Wanjun, Li Wanjun, others don't know, but I don't know you? People like you love to keep trouble quiet. What would you say to the police about such an embarrassing thing? Hum hum.
, I heard that you are now making a living as a professional gamer? Do you think that if I post this video to the game forum, will you still have the nerve to continue playing?"
"How dare you!!" Mandala's voice seemed to be about to collapse.
"I have two conditions. If you don't agree, let's see if I dare!" The bastard's voice was full of pride: "First, give me five hundred thousand, and second, let me have a good time a hundred times.
Wahaha!”
"You're dreaming!" Mandala hoarsely said: "My money is all earned with hard work, and I won't give you a cent!"
"Really? Hahaha..."
"Crack!"
"Dududu..."
I don't know what happened, but the other end of the phone hung up immediately, and there were bursts of blind tones coming from the receiver.
"Wangzi, what's wrong?" Su Qin also heard the conversation on the phone. Dabo girl didn't cause trouble this time and asked worriedly.
"Something may have happened to Sister Man!" I gritted my teeth, held the phone in my hand, and ran out quickly.
"Wangzi, don't panic, what's going on?" Su Qin saw me rushing to Sister Mu's room, maybe she suspected that I was too hasty, so she said loudly.
"Sister Su, I want to go to Mandala to see it!" I was not disappointed at all. I saw the small bag from the last trip to Qingyang Hotel on Sister Mu's bedside. I took it in my hand and ran quickly to the door.
: "By the way, if you can, please contact Evil Tiger now and tell me about the Tea Art House where I was arrested last time. Someone is committing crimes there!"
"Evil Tiger is already in the game now?" Su Da Niu was also anxious: "Go ahead and I won't stop you, just be careful! I'll go up to the game and call him. If you need anything, call me!"
"good!"
After putting on my shoes, I opened the door and rushed out.
It was around eight o'clock when the hotel was busiest. The elevators stopped at each floor. I had no patience to wait. I ran and jumped from the 12th floor to the first floor.
With the experience last time, I estimate that my speed will improve a lot this time. If I run a few more times, maybe I can come back as an Olympic jumping champion.
There were people coming and going in the lobby on the first floor. After seeing me coming down, many service staff greeted me one after another, but I couldn't pay attention to any of them. I rushed to the door and pulled the co-pilot of the taxi away: "Master,
Fuxin Road, Wanjun Tea Art Residence! Hurry, hurry, hurry!”
"Hey, young man, do you think we are destined?" An old laugh came from my ears, and my nerves tensed up when the car started slowly.
That's right, the driver turned out to be the mysterious master again!
"Master..." I gasped sharply: "Why...it's you again?"
"How do I know?" The old master looked forward and said with a gentle smile: "When I came here, Jiang Shan and Meiren told me that this is a very important role, but he has appeared several times, and every time
I'm just driving a car for you, there's no creativity at all."
I:"……"
"Okay, Master, life is very wonderful. Hurry up, I'll rush to save people!" I said anxiously after calming down for a while.
"Look, it's here again." The old master shook his head with a wry smile: "I told you last time, the more urgent you are, the more calm you have to be. Once you are confused, what else can you do?
Help others?”
I took a deep breath and said nothing. Anyway, the truth is the same, but it will hurt whoever it happens to.
For example, if you read on the news that someone's girlfriend had a car accident, you won't feel anything at all. Once this happens to you or to you, it depends on whether you are deceived or not.
"Wanjun Tea Art Residence...here, could it be that the poor child was molested by her ex-husband again?" the master master suddenly asked after running through a red light skillfully.
"Master, you... know Li Wanjun?" I was a little stunned. This guy didn't know the location of Tea Art House last time. How could he even name Sister Man this time?
"Oh, when people get older, they like to hear about the filial piety of some parents, so they know more." The old master smiled enigmatically: "That child was in trouble. It's a pity that she met a bad person and was harmed by her unsatisfactory ex-husband.
Half dead."
I was silent. It was okay not to be silent. I simply didn’t know what to say.
Seeing that I was silent, the old master said calmly: "His ex-husband is not a bad person, but he is no longer a good person after being tortured by drugs. Remember my words, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. The man now, for
For money, I am willing to do anything.”
"squeak--"
The distance wasn't that far in the first place, but the old chef arrived at the place in less than two minutes after speeding through a red light.
"Okay, you already paid the fare last time, go." The old master waved his hand: "Take more care of that little girl, it's not easy."
"Thank you." There was still a lot of money in Sister Mu's black bag, so I randomly took out a few without looking at them, and threw them directly in the car to the master.
There were quite a few people walking on the road. Seeing me rushing towards the Tea Art House like crazy, many people cast a surprised look at me.
From the outside, it was so dark inside the Tea House that it was impossible to see clearly. When I approached the door and pushed the door handle, I discovered that the glass door had been locked.
In desperation, I went to the foot of the banyan trees planted on both sides of the road, dug out a stone, and threw it at the glass door.
"Peng!"
Needless to say how strong this glass door is, I only had a small piece of glass shattered.
"Hey, what are you doing?" There is a supermarket next to Tea Art House. It seems that I made too much noise, and a man ran out from inside and asked in a deep voice.
"Go away!" I had no time to care about him. I cursed angrily, took the stone in my hand, rushed to the door and slammed the iron door lock between the two doors.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
The crisp sound of the impact cut sharply across the night sky, and countless pedestrians stopped and stared at me as if they were crazy.
I couldn't care less. After swinging a few times, I finally opened a small hole. The sharp glass fragments broke the flesh on the back of my right hand, but I couldn't feel any pain.
There is only one thought in my heart, why does God let a woman as indifferent as Sister Man suffer so much? I want to help her, I want to help her!
"Young man, did something happen inside?" The man I scolded before saw my blood spewing all over the floor and came over and said, "Chayiju has never closed so early before... I feel surprised today...
…”
"Brother, do you have a hammer?" At this time, I couldn't be polite and said directly.
"Yes!" This guy may have realized how important the matter was, so he quickly ran back to the supermarket and picked up a brand new hammer in a moment.
"Thanks!"
It would be much easier to have this thing. I squeezed the glass door, and hammered down with my right hand several times. Finally, I heard a crash, but the piece of glass with the door lock was cut open by me.
A strong aroma of tea wafted out, and I rushed over with a hammer.
The area of Mandala Tea House is definitely large enough, at least about 200 square meters. When I came here last time, I already knew that the upstairs mainly sells chess and cards, and you can enter from the side door next to it.
The first floor is divided into two parts. The first half is the tea room. You can reach Mandala's bedroom by crossing the horizontal load-bearing wall of the sound insulation belt.
The Tea Art House was pitch dark. As I ran towards the soundproof belt, I knocked over several tables and my tea cup shattered on the floor.
After passing through the soundproof area, there was finally light in the corridor, and the floor was covered with white ceramic tiles, as white and flawless as the mandala.
I gritted my teeth and came to the door of the room on the right. I didn't know what was going on inside, so I was still a little cautious. I tentatively put my hand on the door handle, and with a slight twist, it opened.
As if I were a thief, I opened the door softly and walked slowly into the living room. Although this living room gives people an extremely ethereal and comfortable feeling, I really have no intention of admiring it at this moment.
"Haha, Li Wanjun, your DV is much more powerful than my mobile phone, tsk tsk." A confused voice came from the crack in the door to the master bedroom on the left: "Hey, hey, this pink and tender little butterfly
Ah, it hasn’t changed at all. You fucked me up back then, hehe, hehe..."
****Well, regarding the [pink and tender little butterfly]... If you understand it thoroughly, it means you are an absolute sex demon. If you understand it a little bit, it means you are still in the development stage... not at all.
Understand, well, whether it’s Chinese paper or girl paper, congratulations, you are as pure as me.
