Zhu Geho answered a phone call, his face sinking slightly, and there was no breath of the cynical evil charm and sister -in -law at all. The eyes of the pair of peach blossoms were also instantly shot.
People look like.
He stood up and sorry to Yang Zi with a slightly sorry: "No, I have to go back to the capital, the old man at home is in trouble."
"Okay, take care." Yang Zimei nodded.
Zhu Gezheng left in a hurry. [[
Looking at the back of Zhu Ge's gradually away, the back, but not messy, Yang Zimei drank a few more sips of tea, and got up and left.
When I walked out of the teahouse, I was a little annoying, so I walked slowly along the street.
The car comes, people come.
These are just a meaningless background symbol for her.
At this moment, she just thought about Long by day. From time to time, I took the phone to see if he returned the text message.
It's just that the phone has always been quiet!
The more quiet the phone, the more annoying her heart.
A bus came in front to see the license plate number, which was leading to her house. Standing in front of the stop sign and waiting for the bus.
Who knows that the car passes through the eyes and keeps constantly.
Really!
She scolded lowly in her heart.
But suddenly discovered that over the bus, there was a grievance of Yin Sha, which was unusual.
Is there something wrong with the bus?
She hurried forward, waved her hand to intercept, and let the people in the car come down.
The driver seemed to be invisible to her, and the car continued to move forward.
Yang Zi's eyebrows stretched out and ran to the front of the car--
The car brakes a rush, stopped, and scolded the car.
The weather itself is hot. The driver who drove the car for a day was also extremely rude. When he stretched his head, he directly shocked Yang Zi's eyebrows. "Your mother wants to die directly.
... "
Passengers on the car also poked out to blame Yang Zimei's time to obstruct their time, asking the driver to ignore it, and drive quickly. [
Yang Zimei stood in the middle of the road and refused to walk, so that the driver asked everyone to come down. The car was dangerous.
"You're sick!" The driver scolded, stepped on the throttle, bypassing her, speeding up, and opening it soon- soon-
Bang!
Suddenly the light of the sky appeared in the car, and the whole car began to explode ——
The passengers on the car were chaotic, and some people escaped, and most of them were buried in the sea of fire-
Yang Zimei looked at his eyes trembling, suffocated his breath and looked at the explosive bus, watching the dead souls left very blankly ...
What she can do now has to stand aside, read the mantra for them, and send them to reincarnation, so as not to fall into a lonely soul ghost with resentment because of non -life.
Among the overwhelming, the dead soul of a middle -aged man came to her. Her face was extremely resentful, his eyes were full of despair and hatred.
He said that he was the murderer of the explosion of this car, and he didn't want to be overwhelmed. He wanted to be a villain, revenge on this society, and revenge on humans.
Yang Zimei's heart trembled, so why asked why?
He said he hated this world!
The removal of the team has demolished the house he owed more than 100,000, and the money compensated him was only less than 50,000.
The wife went out to set up a flow stall last month. She was not only smashed by the city management, but also broke the three ribs. So far, she can't move in bed, and she has no money to go to the hospital to see it.