typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

041 To kill? To not kill? This is the question

It was rare that Zhong Ping didn't feel deeply frustrated. It would be better to say that he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one in the yard.

No gangs! No gunfights! No bloody fights! After going to the toilet! The body and mind are extremely relaxed!

With a sense of comfort, Zhong Ping sat at the entrance of the kindergarten and changed out of his shoes. Although he didn't have socks, he could still walk home with satisfaction to surprise Xiong Weiqun. No matter how he got out, he didn't see anything anyway.

There is no proper reason for killing people and silencing them!

After putting on his shoes, he locked the door, wrapped himself in his clothes and walked quickly across the yard towards the gate. Before he reached the gate, he felt that the main yard of the kindergarten looked strange late at night. Probably because he had never

I didn't have time to walk outside.

Having already walked out of the door, he still felt that the yard was strange. He couldn't help but look back. The more he looked, the more he felt a deep sense of disharmony.

No, no, he is not the kind of person who breaks the pot when he encounters a problem, so in this case, he just goes home and crawls into bed to sleep peacefully.

He lowered his head and took two steps toward home when a car suddenly turned on its headlights in front of him, blinding him.

It turns out there is a car there... Even if there is a car, why do you have to turn on your headlights at pedestrians? It's not like you intend to drive away, because you can't hear the sound of the engine, which means the car has been parked there and turned off.

Zhong Ping suddenly saw light in the dark night and was almost blinded, so he used his sleeves to block his eyes and walked over. However, the car suddenly turned off its headlights, leaving two dimmed width lights.

The car looked familiar, which was not a good sign. Zhong Ping took two quick steps to pass the car. When he was only two steps away from the car, he suddenly remembered that he had seen this car before. This model and color.

, all pointing to the silver-gray Focus that he was kidnapped into when he first met Xiong Weiqun!

This model is very common, probably from nearby residents...

Before Zhong Ping could finish consoling himself, the car door opened and he almost bumped into Zhong Ping who was passing by. A man in a white coat walked out. Judging from the sparks around his mouth, he probably had a cigarette in his mouth.

Zhong Ping was startled, but he continued to walk home at a steady pace with the mentality of a law-abiding citizen who did not kill anyone or set fire.

"Hey! You!" The white coat called him, sounding like a rude woman.

Zhong Ping was startled again, stopped in his tracks, looked around as if there was no one else but him, then he turned back weakly: "You..."

"Your taste in clothes is getting worse and worse. What is it this time? If I guess correctly, are you going to Disneyland wearing this?" The smoking woman indiscriminately attacked Zhong Ping, a passerby.

At such a special moment, Zhong Ping could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out. He looked around again, pointed at himself with his right index finger, and signaled to the woman: "Me?"

The woman finally realized that something was wrong, blew out a big puff of smoke, stepped forward and stared at Zhong Ping for a few seconds with squinted eyes. She said "tsk", turned Zhong Ping's head around and pushed him away with one hand.

A handful.

Zhong Ping was confused. He only knew that the woman had probably recognized the wrong person. More likely, he should be able to leave now.

Without looking back at the car, he quickly passed the corner in front and rushed home.

After arriving home safely, Zhong Ping found that Xiong Weiqun had not come back. Looking at the time, it was the agreed delivery time of "around two o'clock in the morning." But it had nothing to do with him. Zhong Ping was lying on the bed comfortably, feeling that everything in the world was gone.

It has nothing to do with him anymore.

Looking at the bright side, what Xiong Weiqun meant before was that he would wait for the goods there long in advance. Since he didn't see Xiong Weiqun when he came out, it meant that Xiong Weiqun was no longer there. This might also mean that Xiong Weiqun followed him.

Did you agree to take the goods elsewhere? Ah, An Yi.

I wonder how Xiong Weiqun will feel when he finds him at home when he comes back. Will he be furious? Will he be insensitive? Or will he praise him for "a good job"?

With the delusion and exhaustion of escaping, Zhong Ping fell into sleep before he could even think about it for a minute.

The next day, Zhong Ping dragged his heavy head and was woken up by the alarm. Seeing that he could sleep for another ten minutes, he turned off the alarm and planned to sleep for another twenty minutes. However, he heard Xiong Weiqun's daily voice calling him to wake up.

: "It will be too late if you don't do it. I won't wait for you for a while."

Zhong Ping sat up in excitement, watching Xiong Weiqun walk out of the bedroom, and then stared at the bedroom door, spending another beautiful day together.

Back at three o'clock in the morning, Xiong Weiqun went into the kindergarten to untie Zhong Ping early, but found that there was only a pair of socks that Zhong Ping had taken off in a mess, the rope, the black cloth and Zhong Ping were not there. At that time, he

My heart skipped a beat, thinking that I really underestimated Zhong Ping.

Zhong Ping would never know that Xiong Weiqun came back after he went to bed. He was not furious, not insensitive, and did not want to praise him. Instead, he raised the revolver and aimed it at his eyebrows and lowered it, then changed the angle and aimed it at his temple and lowered it again.

, and later put the gun in his mouth.

But in the end, another day of harmony and beauty came.

The two of them were having breakfast in a small shop. Zhong Ping asked, holding his eyes slightly awake: "What happened to you guys? Did you all move out of the kindergarten?"

Xiong Weiqun replied angrily: "You don't know? Don't ask me questions knowingly."

Zhong Ping thought that Xiong Weiqun's attributes suddenly changed to arrogant, and he smiled ambiguously with a clear face, which made Xiong Weiqun angry again.

When the two hurried to the kindergarten, the childcare staff was already picking up the children in the house. Xiong Weiqun didn't even change his shoes, so he checked the list of children with the childcare staff at the door.

When Zhong Ping first entered the kindergarten, he remembered the disharmony he felt last night and wandered around the whole yard. But the disharmony last night disappeared, making him have to suspect that it was just an illusion at that time.

.

Sister Ma sharply saw Zhong Ping wandering around the yard in the room, and dragged him to the office without sparing words or time, and began to apply the bad habits of young people all over China to Zhong Ping.

At that time, I had no fighting power other than taking care of everyone with a grimace.

During the morning reading, Zhong Ping kept looking outside. After the morning reading, outdoor activities were canceled because it was too cold, so the main class was next.

The topic of this morning's drawing class was "A Dream I Had". Regardless of whether it was a dream or not, the children were quite good at drawing non-realistic things, and they all worked hard.

Zhong Ping also sat on the plastic foam floor and stretched his neck to see what the children nearby were drawing. Sisi, who was sitting closest, saw Zhong Ping looking at her and blocked the drawing book with her arm. Zhong Ping couldn't help but

Laughter.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next