Chapter 042, Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers
A hint of chill began to fill the air.
One Sunday, as soon as Zhu Jiujie arrived at the gynecology department, he received a call from Chang's mother, saying that Chang Yue had been beaten.
Zhu Jiujie hurried to Changzhuang and saw Changyue hanging her arms and the corners of her mouth turning purple.
"Chang Yue, what happened?"
"I...I was beaten by a stinky Taoist priest."
"Stinky Taoist priest? Is he a Taoist priest from Maoshan?"
"That's right. The Taoist priest is with the boss."
"Boss Yu again, Chang Yue, your six yin and six yang magic skills are only three-thirds strong, so don't cause trouble."
"I want to avenge my sister."
Chang's mother was stunned when she heard this: "Yueyue, what are you talking about, how can you avenge your sister?"
Chang Yue quickly covered her mouth and said, "It's nothing. My sister said that there are many mosquitoes in her place, and she got bitten by one."
Chang's mother never expected that something would happen to her eldest daughter, so she didn't take it to heart. She just missed her very much and mentioned it to Chang's father from time to time.
Chang'e's mother often sits alone on a chair, looking at the photos on the wall in a daze. There are photos of Chang'e from childhood to adulthood, and scenes of the past are like before her eyes. Sometimes, Chang'e will sit in the yard, and the same
I was in a daze, because the jujube trees in the yard were planted by Chang'e. Alas, Chang'e often coughed and sighed.
Chang's father was doing better. He recovered well and could already walk more than a dozen steps with a cane, but after that he started to sigh every day and was in a very low mood.
That evening, Chang Yue came out of school and rode an electric scooter to the hospital, hoping to pick up her brother-in-law and go home with her.
On the way, Chang Yue saw Boss Yu and Taoist Maoshan approaching a nearby restaurant side by side. She was moved in her heart, turned the car and ran towards the dance school.
Arriving at the dance school, Chang Yue locked the electric car at the door and then knocked on the door.
A person on duty came out and asked, "Who are you looking for, Miss?"
"I'm looking for boss Yu."
"Boss Yu has gone out and is not here."
"It's okay, I'll go in and wait for him."
"Miss, you... you should go back and wait. Boss Yu may not be able to come back yet. If you are eager to see him, you might as well make an appointment by phone."
"I'm boss Yu's friend. If you make any appointment, get out of the way."
Chang Yue pushed the person on duty aside and walked directly to the boss's office.
Boss Yu's office door was unlocked. Chang Yue walked in and sat down on the sofa. When he saw the person on duty following him in, he said, "Go and do your work. I'll just wait for him here."
The person on duty moved his mouth and went out.
Chang Yue waited for him to go away, then suddenly stood up and quickly looked through the boss's bookcases, desks and other places where things could be stored.
Why not? Impossible. Boss Yu killed her sister. She must know some of her secrets. That thing should be here.
Thinking of this, Chang Yue started searching again. This time, she searched very carefully, almost even checking the ashtray.
Suddenly, three people appeared at the door.
One person snorted: "Chang Yue, what are you doing?"
Chang Yue looked up and saw that Boss Yu was back. On the left was Maoshan Taoist priest, and behind him was the person on duty. He thought it was the person on duty who called Boss Yu.
Chang Yue said: "It's nothing. I saw the decorations on the boss's desk were quite interesting, so I just took a look at them."
"Really? Chang Yue, you don't have to be clever with me. Tell me, are you looking for something?"
"What are you looking for? Oh, by the way, I remembered that my sister's diary was missing, and I wanted to look for it to see if it was left with the boss."
Boss Yu's expression changed: "Little girl, how much do you know?"
Chang Yue saw the strange expression on her boss's face and thought to herself: Is there any secret hidden in my sister's diary?
"Boss Yu, of course I know. Otherwise, can I come to you?"
"Chang Yue, your sister died, and she died miserably. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Death? What does death feel like? I really want to taste it."
"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Little Taoist Master, take her down."
The Maoshan Taoist priest jumped up and rushed towards Chang Yue.
Chang Yueqing laughed and ducked aside.
When the Taoist priest from Maoshan saw that his palm was empty, he grabbed it and put it into his arms.
Chang Yue bent her arms and turned her elbow, hitting the wrist of Maoshan Taoist Priest.
The Taoist priest from Maoshan took a step back: "Girl, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for more than ten days. You have great skills."
"Just average, No. 3 in the world." Chang Yue's expression was natural, but her heart was extremely horrified, because just now Chang Yue hit with all her strength, and although she forced Maoshan Taoist Priest back, her elbow was numb. If Maoshan Taoist Priest didn't give her a chance to breathe,
She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to fight back.
The Maoshan Taoist priest raised his palms and looked solemn.
Chang Yue saw that his palm suddenly turned red, and the color became thicker and thicker, and she thought to herself: What kind of kung fu is this? Who cares, my brother-in-law's six yin and six yang magic skills are unrivaled in the world, what am I afraid of what he will do.
Thinking of this, Chang Yue took six yin in her left hand and six yang in her right hand. She crossed her hands and took two shots.
The Taoist priest from Maoshan opened his eyes and raised his palms.
Two snaps.
Chang Yue felt as if her palms were touching live coals, and she couldn't help but let out an ouch, pulled back, and let her arms hang down.
The Taoist priest from Maoshan sneered and came over.
Chang Yue's hands were burning and aching, and her arms were heavy. She couldn't resist for a moment, so she couldn't help but sigh inwardly, so she had to close her eyes and let others slaughter her.