After sending Du San and others away, Chu Heng returned to the grain store, cursing.
Lian Qing happened to be sweeping the floor at the door. Seeing this, he came over curiously and asked, "What's wrong, brother? Who made you unhappy again?"
"One Silly Que." Chu Heng replied casually with a dark face, and then thought of Silly Zhu's stupid face, and added with a sneer: "No, it should be two Silly Ques!"
Lian Qing bared his teeth and smiled: "Hey, you are really good at meeting two idiots in a bunch."
"Who says it's not? Why are there so many idiots in this world?" Chu Heng curled his lips angrily, then passed him by and went straight to the back room.
Back in the office, Xiao Ni had already begun to prepare for get off work. The account books and abacus were put on the table, waiting for Aunt Han to hand over the accounts.
Seeing her husband, who was doing well, come back with a donkey face, the girl quickly put down the apple she was about to eat and asked with concern: "What did Du San tell you? Chu Heng."
"I lost my money. I'm almost mad!" Chu Heng was afraid that his wife would get angry, so he didn't dare to tell the truth to her, so he casually found an excuse to deal with it.
But he forgot for a moment that his little Ni was a money dealer. When he heard that Du San had lost the money, the girl's face suddenly turned pale and she hurriedly asked: "How much is it?!"
Mr. Lu said that a lie needs countless lies to cover it up.
Therefore, facing his wife's questioning, Chu Heng could only helplessly say: "Fifty!"
"It scared me, how much did I think it was?" After hearing the amount, Xiao Ni breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed. She patted her towering chest, looked at her husband angrily, and said
: "Why are you so angry for only fifty yuan? Just make money if you don't have it!"
After saying that, the girl stood up and walked up to him with small steps. She immediately stretched out her white and tender hands, held his head in her arms with a loving look on her face, and comforted her like a grandson: "Okay, okay.
, Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, the money will be lost, so it’s useless for you to be angry, right?”
Only fifty?
Ni Yinghong, you are so lost!
Have you forgotten that time before we got married when you were digging around for a few cents?
What’s more, your motherly love has been a bit overflowing these days!
Chu Heng leaned against Xiao Ni's mother's arms with a strange look on his face, and then slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the sudden heavy maternal love.
…
evening.
The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is filled with red clouds.
After Chu Heng had dinner and fixed the TV, he ran to his wife to ask for leave. Then he hurriedly rode out of Ke's house and went straight to the grain store.
Tonight, he made an appointment with the second room to go to the grain store to review his homework. Because some teaching aids needed to be installed in advance, he had to go early to set up the teaching site.
"Wow!"
Just as Chu Heng rushed out of the alley in a hurry, a pair of large, shiny handcuffs suddenly slipped from his waist and fell heavily to the ground.
He hurriedly stopped the car and looked around. Seeing that no one was nearby, he quickly picked up the handcuffs and rode away as fast as he could.
Well, as a grain store director who is responsible for guarding the safety of a grain store and is armed with a gun, it makes sense for him to wear a pair of handcuffs, right?
The dog was galloping all the way, and when it was halfway through the journey, it suddenly saw him frowning.
He felt that someone was following him!
"It's not that stupid guy named Cen Hao, is it?"
Chu Heng murmured suspiciously, and his speed slowed down little by little.
Then I saw him quietly taking out a palm-sized round mirror from the warehouse and clasping it in the palm of his hand. Then he pretended to be scratching an itch and scratched his shoulder with the palm holding the round mirror.
Through the mirror, he saw behind him a thin, horse-faced man following him not too far away.
"I remember I heard someone say that Cen Hao has a long face!" Chu Heng looked at the figure in the mirror and raised his eyebrows, then calmly turned around at the intersection in front of him.
He wanted to confirm whether the horse-faced man was following him.
Not long after he turned the corner, the horse-faced man followed him again as expected, and still kept a close distance from him.
"Oh, you look like an old stalker at first glance!"
Chu Heng chewed his teeth hard, with a sneer on his lips, and quickly recalled the nearby terrain in his mind, preparing to find an opportunity to catch the person behind him.
After riding forward for a while, he suddenly turned around and entered an alley, thus entering a criss-crossing alley area.
A few moments.
The horse-faced man also followed. He stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around. After seeing Chu Heng's dangling figure, he waited for more than ten seconds before following him.
After following Chu Heng around the alley area for several times, when the horse-faced man followed him into a small alley again, Chu Heng suddenly disappeared.
"Hmm? Where are the people?"
Looking at the empty alley, the horse-faced man stopped his bicycle in astonishment. Immediately, his heart suddenly suddenly felt, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.
"Are you Cen Hao?"
Just when he was about to leave, Chu Heng's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
This feeling of discomfort caused by someone made the horse-faced man frown. Soon he saw him jump out of the car quickly, turned around with a cold face, and stared at the man leaning lazily twenty years away from him.
Chu Heng, who was smoking a cigarette at the end of an alley far away, sneered: "I didn't expect you to actually know me, Grandpa Cen!"
Chu Heng ignored the disrespect in his words, took a puff of cigarette vigorously, puffed out two mist dragons from his nose, and said with interest: "I heard you want to teach me a lesson?"
"That's right!" Cen Hao laughed ferociously, stretched out his hand and took out a sharp butcher's knife from his back.
Chu Heng remained calm and asked again: "I remember you don't seem to be familiar with Horse Centipede, right?"
"Yes!" Cen Hao nodded slightly and walked forward steadily step by step. His lean body seemed to have no weight, and there was no sound at all!
Yo ho!
Or Lian Jiazi!
Seeing this, Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, stared at the soles of his feet curiously, and continued to ask: "Then why do you want to help him deal with me?"
"Do justice for heaven!" Cen Hao said with a serious face: "A bully like you who relies on your family to bully the good and suppress the good should be punished by everyone!
You are indeed insane!
Chu Heng was speechless for a while when he heard this. He gnashed his teeth and said, "No, which eye of yours saw me bullying the good and suppressing the good? What's more, a chivalrous person like you doesn't investigate the situation first before acting chivalrously.
Aren’t you afraid of wrongly accusing good people?”
"The injuries on the horse centipede are the best evidence!"
At this time, Cen Hao was less than ten meters away from him. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly ducked down, stepped hard on the ground with his right leg, and rushed up like an arrow. For a moment, he suddenly appeared.
Afterimage!
"Wait a minute! I have something else to say!" Chu Heng spoke hurriedly.
Cen Hao stopped his momentum instantly and looked at him angrily: "Where do you come from with so much nonsense?"
Chu Heng, who was delighted to see Hunter Xin, stretched out his two slender white palms with a smile and said: "Don't you call yourself a knight? You said that you relied on the power of weapons to bully an unarmed man. Isn't it a bit contrary to the narrow sense of the law?
Already?"
"Humph, struggling to the death!" Cen Hao sneered and pinned the knife behind his back again.
It seems that you are really crazy!
Otherwise, who is a normal person who doesn’t have to fight hand-to-hand with weapons?