"It's the transformer in the mall that burned out." The man in black standing in the middle replied cautiously.
"What a coincidence?" The man squinted his eyes suspiciously upon hearing this, and then asked: "What about the monitoring before the power outage?"
The man in black lowered his head and shook his head, "I didn't see anyone suspicious."
"Continue checking for me." The eyes behind the mask of the man in white were terrifyingly deep.
His scarred hands were clenched into fists, and all the veins on his hands were bulging. He didn't believe that the transformer burned out at that exact moment.
It was getting dark, and Zhao Qingqing was running around anxiously, "Are those robbers really mentally healthy? Why did they hang themselves on our tree?"
She still didn't understand why those people came, she simply thought they just wanted to rob money.
I completely forgot about the fact that my house was ransacked that night but nothing was lost.
Mu Mu frowned and hesitated whether to tell Qingqing why those people came.
She was afraid that she would be even more worried about her after telling her.
Now she really wants to send her away.
Zhao Qingqing turned around twice, then suddenly thought of something and stopped, "Are they trying to rob us because we are so good-looking?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch her smooth face and sighed in annoyance, 'Hey, beauty is also a sin.'
This is Yang Yuhuan's sigh when he died in Hero Killing.
Indeed.
Mu Mu: "..."
Being so simple, she really couldn't bear to tell her such complicated things.
The yard was brightly lit. The old lady cooked a table of delicious food and set out the dishes. She walked up to Mu Mu and the others with a smile on her face and said something in dialect.
Afraid that Mu Mu and the others wouldn't understand, she pointed at the table of food and made a gesture of eating.
"Thank you." Mu Mu nodded and smiled, stood up and walked toward the table.
She walked to the table and glanced at the dishes on the table, which were as rich as lunch.
How can she and Qingqing be so virtuous?
I met kind-hearted people who helped me and were so hospitable.
Don't think about it anymore. After hiding here for two years, they should be found.
She pulled up a chair and bent down to sit down, then asked Zhao Qingqing to sit next to her, "Sit down and eat."
The rice from other people's homes was particularly fragrant. When Zhao Qingqing received the rice bowl, it was as if she hadn't eaten in days. She swallowed the bowl of white rice in several mouthfuls.
Mu Mu lowered his head, like counting rice grains, and put them into his mouth one by one, absent-mindedly.
The old man and his family were sitting across from each other, calling Mu Mu and the others to eat more vegetables from time to time.
It was Zhao Qingqing who answered the call.
Halfway through the meal, the old man suddenly said: "You two girls, it's already dark today, otherwise you can stay here at night. Anyway, there are plenty of rooms at home."
Mu Mu nodded and smiled slightly, but did not refuse, "I'm really sorry to bother you."
Let alone tonight, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave in the next few days.
Thinking about it, she put down her bowls and chopsticks and looked up at the sky worriedly. The sky was full of stars surrounding the half-circle moon.
It's been two years, why are they anxious again?
Did something happen over there?
"Don't bother me, as long as the girl doesn't dislike it." The old man smiled politely.
After the meal, the old lady was quick and Mu Mu also stood up to help, "I'll help you."
The old lady hurriedly reached out and grabbed her wrist, shook her head, indicating that she didn't need her help.
Mu Mu smiled, did not insist, and put down the plate he was holding.
She took out a tissue and wiped her hands, turned around and prepared to leave the table.
