"I am the man from Accountant Sun of our village. Did someone come to your house just now? Open the door for me." Accountant Sun's man put his face against the window and looked into the house.
This room is not big, there are few things, and there is no place to hide people.
Shi Mingwei snorted coldly and said angrily: "I don't know you. I won't open the door for you so late. And no one has been to my house just now."
Accountant Sun's smiling face immediately dropped. This was Old Man Shi's home. He had heard some things about Old Man Shi from his mother-in-law. He heard that this old man was not a simple man, he had been a soldier.
He is from the capital, so he has a very strong relationship behind his back.
He can't afford to offend this man!
"Oh! Okay, thank you, brother." Accountant Sun's man said politely, but he was not polite at all. He took a flashlight and looked through the crack in the door. There was no one in the main room, and the east room was also illuminated.
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Then I searched the nearby cabin and toilet again.
Didn't anyone come here?
He looked at the mass grave not far behind the house...
He couldn't have gone there, right! It was so dark at night, and the mass graves were really scary. If this person really ran there, he wouldn't dare to look for them!
Forget it, forget it!
Accountant Sun walked around in front of Shi's house and then left.
After a while, when there was no movement outside, Shi Mingwei got up and looked out the window, then closed the curtains, blocking everything in the room.
Under the quilt, Ling Xiaowei was very bored and nervous at the same time.
Has this person left? She was really anxious to death.
Shi Mingwei got on the bed again, looked at the person hiding under the quilt with a funny look on his face, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt apart, revealing Ling Xiaowei's pretty face.
The two looked at each other. Shi Mingwei was leaning sideways, directly above Ling Xiaowei, looking at her condescendingly, and asked with a smile on his face: "What's going on?"
"Are you leaving?" Ling Xiaowei asked softly.
"Let's go!" Shi Mingwei nodded, his eyes still staring at Ling Xiaowei for a moment.
I haven’t seen you for a few days and I’m feeling panicked.
Ling Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, then took out the thing she was holding and held it in front of her to look at it. It was really a ledger. Great, I got the ledger.
I don’t know what happened to Yao Hong and Wang Jian! Don’t let anything happen to these two people.
"What are you looking at!" Shi Mingwei reached out and took the thick book in Ling Xiaowei's hand.
"Ledger! Didn't you go to the factory to get the ledger so late? But why are you being chased?" Shi Mingwei asked curiously.
When he came back, it was almost dark, so he didn't know what happened.
"My factory has been closed down. This account book is very important, so I went to the account book with Aunt Hong and Wang Jian, and we were almost discovered." Ling Xiaowei curled her lips as she spoke and sighed slightly.
Hearing this sigh, Shi Mingwei frowned, put the account book aside, suddenly lowered his head and approached Ling Xiaowei's face and said: "Why are you sighing! How can a little girl's family have so many troubles? My own family
It’s not considered stealing!”
The handsome face and warm breath that suddenly came closer made Ling Xiaowei tense up. She... was still lying on his bed! This... was too bad!
She stretched out a slender finger, touched Shi Mingwei's forehead, and said weakly: "Just talk, don't get so close, okay."
Shi Mingwei grabbed Ling Xiaowei's finger, held it tightly, pressed his face even lower, and said with dark eyes: "I just like to be so close!"
...Ling Xiaowei grabbed the quilt and covered her face. This kid was really getting better and better.
She tried hard to pull her fingers out of his hand, and the two of them were so fierce. Ling Xiaowei was so angry that she gave Shi Mingwei a kick, and Shi Mingwei pinned his leg down. Ling Xiaowei stretched out her hand to pinch,
Shi Mingwei reached out and grabbed it.
With such a disparity in power, Ling Xiaowei was unable to defeat him and was pinned down by his opponent.
Shi Mingwei was very beautiful when he held the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, but he didn't dare to do anything. He just got addicted to it and let it go again, because if he didn't let it go, Xiaowei would be really angry.
As soon as Ling Xiaowei got free, she hit Shi Mingwei with a pillow and said coquettishly and angrily: "Bad guy!"
Not only was Shi Mingwei not annoyed by the word "bad guy", he was also very beautiful. Look at Ling Xiaowei's whole body in a mess, her feet were still bare and there was mud on them!
"Why did you come out barefoot!" He hugged Ling Xiaowei and sat down, grabbed her feet and looked at them, fearing that she would hurt them.
Ling Xiaowei's feet were white and tender, like the finest mutton-fat white jade, which could be held with one hand. At this moment, her feet were covered with mud, and her trouser legs were also covered with mud. He checked carefully to see if there were any wounds.
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But it was all black mud, and there were no wounds visible. However, he saw a few red mosquito cysts on her exposed ankles, which made him feel distressed. How much Xiaowei's blood must have been sucked!
"The bed is all dirty!" Ling Xiaowei said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter if the bed is dirty. I'll get you some water to wash it off." After Shi Mingwei finished speaking, he went out, carrying a basin of warm water and placing it at Ling Xiaowei's feet.
Ling Xiaowei rolled up her dirty trouser legs, exposing half of her slender calves, which were shining white, "I'll wash them myself!"
"Sit down, I'll help you wash it." Shi Mingwei squatted in front of Ling Xiaowei, first tested the water temperature, and then asked Ling Xiaowei to put her feet into the water.
Two years ago, he also washed her feet like this, but at that time, he was extremely reluctant. But at this moment, he is very happy and proud of it. He wants to wash Xiaowei's feet like this in the future.
foot.
Shi Mingwei's movements were very gentle and careful, as if he were cleaning a treasure, and he was cleaning it slowly. When his thick and calloused fingertips ran across the delicate instep, Ling Xiaowei's whole body froze, and she couldn't help but move her feet.
He shrank back and said nervously: "I'd better wash it myself!"
"It's not like I haven't washed it for you, so what are you afraid of?" Shi Mingwei didn't think much about it, he simply wanted to be nice to Xiaowei.
Seeing how naturally he washed, Ling Xiaowei felt that it was too much for her to be so coy, so she sat up straight and obediently let him wash her.
Seeing how serious he was in washing, Ling Xiaowei felt very happy.
While he was washing his feet, Ling Xiaowei started chatting and asked: "Why are you back? The training is over!"
"Well! It's over." Shi Mingwei said absently.
"There are still more than ten days before school starts. You can stay in the capital for a few more days." Ling Xiaowei felt that his return was too sudden.
And I thought to myself, he didn't come back for her, right?
"I came back for you." Shi Mingwei suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaowei with unusually deep eyes.
Ling Xiaowei's heart was beating fast. There was such a huge difference between what she was thinking and what she heard with her own ears.
I was so moved!
She was so moved that she wanted to hug him. Just as she leaned forward, Shi Mingwei pulled her feet up, pushed her back, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, wash your feet well."