() "What are you doing?" Seeing my hesitation, Su Da Niu tilted her head and asked me, "Why don't you answer the call?"
"It's not my mother..." I secretly observed Su Da Niu's face and said cautiously: "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 was a little worried about me when she was arrested last time. Moreover, Mandala was independent of the world, so I had a good impression of her, so I argued: "Sister Man lives alone. It’s quite bitter… Well, I guess I’m the only friend in Fuzhou.”
"Come on, come on, don't explain, I'm not interested in hearing it." Su Da Niu curled her lips disdainfully: "I don't know about you men yet? You say one thing and do another in front of a woman, and you have to wear a condom at the critical moment. That’s what happened”
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 at all.
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 you, who is so smart and dignified in front of me, to be so slutty! Hahaha, are you feeling empty and lonely? Do you want your husband to satisfy you? Hahaha----"
The earpiece of my fake Apple machine was very loud. Just after I connected it, a man's harsh voice came from the earpiece.
"This is..." My heartbeat stopped in vain. If 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'm telling you, I can call the police and arrest you at any time!"
"What else can we do if we catch him?" The bastard seemed to be confident: "Li Wanjun, Li Wanjun, others don't know, but I don't know you either? People like you love to keep things quiet. What would you say to the police about such a shameful thing? Hum. Huh, 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, I dare you!" 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, wow. Ha ha!"
"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, and said loudly
"Sister Su, I want to go to Mandala!" At least I was not disappointed. On Sister Mu's bedside was the small bag from the last trip to Qingyang Hotel. I took it in my hand and ran to the door quickly: "Yes. Well, 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's around eight o'clock when the hotel is busiest. The elevators stop at each floor. I don't have the patience to wait and run and jump from the second 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, Galu, Wanjun Tea Art Residence! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Hey, young man, do you think we are destined?" An old laughter came from my ears. When the car started slowly, my nerves were tense.
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 smiled lightly: "When I came here, Jiangshan and Beauty told me that this is a very important role, but it 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 wonderful. Hurry up, I'll rush to save people!" After calming down for a while, I said anxiously.
"You're here again." The old master shook his head with a wry smile: "I told you last time, the more urgent you encounter, the more calm you have to be. Once you are in a mess, how can you help others? "
I took a deep breath and didn't say anything. The truth is the same anyway, but whoever this happens to will feel pain.
For example, if you heard in the news that someone’s girlfriend had a car accident, you wouldn’t feel anything at all. Once this happens to you or to yourself, you won’t be blinded.
"Wanjun Tea Art Residence... Hey, could it be that the poor child was molested by her ex-husband again?" The old master skillfully ran through a red light and suddenly asked
"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 half killed by her unsatisfactory ex-husband. "
I'm silent. It's okay if I don't remain silent. I don't know what to say at all.
Seeing that I didn't speak, the old master said calmly: "His ex-husband is not a bad person, but he is tortured by drugs and no longer wants people to do it. Remember my words, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. For money, Willing to do anything”
"squeak----"
The distance was not that far in the first place, but the old master arrived at the scene in less than two minutes after speeding through a red light.
"Okay, you already paid the fare last time, go ahead." 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. I randomly took out a few cards, but they weren't much, so I threw them directly in the car to the master.
There were many 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 pitch black inside the Tea House, and I couldn’t tell what was going on. When I approached the door and pushed the door handle, I realized that the door had been locked.
In desperation, I was so evil that I ran to the foot of the banyan trees planted on both sides of the road, dug out a stone, and threw it at the bowl door.
"Peng!"
Needless to say how sturdy this kind of bowl door is, I only had a small piece of the bowl 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. After swearing angrily, I 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 through the night sky sharply. 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 bowl 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 thing may have something important to do. 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 door of the bowl with my body, and hammered down with my right hand several times. Finally, I only heard a crash, but the bowl with the door lock was cut open by me.
A strong aroma of tea wafted out, and I rushed over with a hammer in hand.
The area of Mandala Tea House is definitely large enough, at least about 200 square meters. I already knew when I came here last time 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 all the way to 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 tiles, as if they were as white and flawless as the mandala.
Gritting my teeth, I came to the door of the room on the right. I didn't know what was going on inside, so I tentatively put my hand on the door handle, and with a slight twist, it opened.
As if I were a thief, I pushed open the door softly and slowly entered the living room. Although the living room gave people an extremely ethereal and comfortable feeling, I really had no intention of admiring it at this moment.
"Haha, Li Wanjun, your dv is much more powerful than my mobile phone. Ai tut tut." From the door crack in the direction of the master bedroom on the left hand side, a confused voice came: "Hey, this pink and tender little butterfly Ai is actually a little bit... Nothing has changed, but I was so happy back then, hehe, hehe..."
