"A car accident!"

"Murder!"

“…”

The staff at the hotel entrance shouted randomly and were in a mess.

Crazy Kun in front of the car had his eyes dull and his nose and mouth was bleeding.

Silently, lying beside the car.

The second boss seemed to have been hit hard as well.

He howled loudly, echoing with the sound of firecrackers all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, another roar was heard.

213 Quick reversing, brake.

Then, there was another throttle on the sole of the foot.

Just saw 213, galloping past us quickly.

The brown car windows cannot see the driver inside.

But I clearly smelled the smell of a cigarette coming from the car.

Brother Zhu is really worthy of being an old smoker.

At this time, his cigarette was still on hand.

...

On New Year’s Eve, thousands of families are reunited.

But at this time, our few people stood by the car like lonely ghosts.

Su Mei suggested:

"If everyone is fine, we will have the New Year's Eve dinner in the restaurant of the celestial world. If you don't dislike me, I will cook for you myself..."

"Yes, go to the celestial world. Today, we may not be able to have the New Year's Eve dinner..."

Zou Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and laughed at herself.

I looked at Mr. Hong and Lao Hei and said:

"We go to Tianxian, and you two go home to spend the New Year with your family. We will contact you tomorrow..."

Mr. Hong nodded.

"Okay, I'll go back and see if my mother is still angry. If I'm not angry, I'll kowtow to her and cheat her of spending some money. Wait for me, once the money is obtained, I'll go to you..."

Lao Hei looked at me with a worried look on his face and asked in a silly voice:

"Xiao Liu Master, I'd better follow you. What if they come to take revenge on you?"

Lao Hei is honest and always likes to think about others when doing things.

I patted my shoulder and comforted me:

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Lao Hei nodded.

Everyone started getting into the car, and I was about to move.

Suddenly, the phone started to buzz.

I took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

After pressing the answer button, a gentle female voice came from the opposite side:

"Don't talk, just listen to me. Now you walk along the road, walking straight to the intersection about 500 meters, and there is a black Jetta picking you up. Remember, don't tell anyone..."

As he said that, the opposite side hung up the phone.

Although I have only heard this woman's voice a few times, I remember it very clearly.

It's Aunt Qing!

When I met Mr. Zou before, Mr. Zou once said.

If I could live this year, he would tell me who asked him to send my father back to his hometown.

Now that Aunt Qing calls me, this should be the case.

Thinking of this, I was nervous and excited.

Maybe tonight, I will know all the truth about the matter.

He greeted Su Mei and the others and asked them to return to the celestial phenomena first.

I followed the route that Aunt Qing said and walked to the intersection.

On the road on the big night, there were few people and cars.

When we arrived at the intersection, we saw a Black Jetta without a license plate parked aside.

According to Mr. Zou's identity, I sent this kind of car to pick me up.

Two reasons I can think of.

First, he didn't look down on me.

Second, he deliberately kept a low profile and didn't want people to discover it.

And now, I prefer the latter.

When I opened the door and got into the car, I saw an old acquaintance sitting at the driver's seat, the fourth uncle.

Uncle Fourth nodded at me and drove away.

Not long after, the Jetta was parked in front of a single-family villa.

After following Uncle Fourth into the villa, Aunt Qing was standing at the door.

Seeing me in, she pointed in the direction upstairs:

"The old man is waiting for you in the study upstairs, go quickly..."

Going upstairs and knocking on the door.

I heard Mr. Zou's heavy voice coming from inside:

“Come in…”

Push the door and looked in casually.

This is an en suite study.

There are various bookcases and bookcases on the bookshelf in the outer room.

Next to the desk, there is a sea of ​​root-carved tea.

The inner room is a small bedroom for temporary rest.

"Sit down!"

Mr. Zou said softly.

Then, I put the tea cup filled with tea fragrance in front of me.

"This year is the most special Spring Festival I have had in recent years..."

Mr. Zou said calmly.

"You are very brave at the sixth day of the lunar calendar. You dare to treat my son like this in front of me. Are you not afraid, will I kill you in public today?"

I smiled faintly, held the teacup and sniffed it gently.

I don't know about tea, but this tea is indeed very fragrant.

Taking a sip, I replied:

"Mr., you don't lack the reason to kill me, nor the ability to kill me. But I think, a month ago, Mr., you reminded me that the second boss would attack me on New Year's Eve. With your wisdom, you will definitely think that the one who fell today is either the second boss or me. No matter which ends, Mr., you seem to be ready to stay out of the matter and don't want to interfere..."

When I spoke, Mr. Zou kept staring at me.

When I finished speaking, Mr. Zou suddenly laughed and said with emotion:

"The water of the Yangtze River, the waves of the next push forward; in the floating life, new people change old people. It's been a long time since I saw a young man as well as you..."

I was a little embarrassed and took a sip of tea.

Maybe I was the first one to ruin the other party’s son.

But not only did the other party not fight back, but instead praised me.

In fact, my main confidence is not just from my judgment.

But it comes from the tips that Lao Wuer gave me in the hot pot restaurant.

But I was even more surprised in my heart, why did Boss Zou so care about the life and death of this second son?
To be continued...