When Zhang Shuhua and Mingyi came back from their parents' house, it was already dark.

Originally, they had nothing to do at home these days, but at noon, their parents suddenly called and told them to go there if they had something to do.

The result was nothing, and I still stayed at this time.

When he arrived at the door, Ming Yi took the key and opened the door. Zhang Shuhua was beside him, and he was still a little lost.

"I'm so angry that I didn't eat last night." Zhang Shuhua loved her daughter and started thinking last night whether she had done too much.

"It's true that we haven't seen that boy before. If it weren't for such a family, it would be..."

Zhang Shuhua heard Ming Xing talking with another girl outside the hotel that day. She was frightened at that time and almost asked Ming Xing in person.

Later, I held back and secretly took her cell phone while she was going to take a shower.

"If you talk about the principle, it doesn't work, it doesn't work." Ming Zhi is a man who is already a scheming person and a university teacher. However, he never tolerate any messy things.

Zhang Shuhua knew what his personality was, so she sighed softly and didn't say anything anymore.

When he opened the door, Zhang Shuhua suddenly reacted.

"My parents suddenly called us over today, and they were talking strangely. Did Ming Xing ask him to help us out?"

This thought flashed through her mind.

"No, Xingxing won't do such a thing." As soon as she proposed this idea, she immediately denied it.

Ming Xing has been very obedient and well-behaved since childhood. They say whatever they say, and they will not act farther and farther apart.

After so many years, I have never done anything out of the ordinary, and I have not even had a rebellious rebellion during adolescence.

Zhang Shuhua often thinks with gratitude that it is a very lucky thing to have such a daughter.

After entering the door, the house was extremely quiet.

Zhang Shuhua changed her shoes, looked around, and walked towards Ming Xing's room.

The door is closed.

She hesitated and raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Xingxing, have you had supper?" There was no answer inside.

Zhang Shuhua knocked on the door again, but still didn't respond.

She tried to twist the door.

The door is not locked.

The room was empty.

Zhang Shuhua was stunned for a moment, and then went to rummage her wardrobe immediately.

"There are fewer clothes and the suitcase is not there."

The two looked at each other for a moment.

I was just saying it was impossible, but now the person disappeared, and even asked her grandmother to cover her--

Ming Yi's face turned pale.

He was speechless and couldn't speak for a long time. He was about to call Ming Xing with his cell phone, but Grandma Ming's phone number came first.

"She told me about Xingxing."

"What era is this? We are still in control. Let her go whoever she likes. The child is so happy."

Grandma Ming said on the other end of the phone that they were so sorry for being too strong.

No matter how they say they are younger than her, how can they think more sternly than her, and they are doing this, it's really...

I don't know what to say about them.

"Where did she go today? I made the decision for her? None of them is allowed to interfere!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

For fear that Ming Yi would be so angry that his blood pressure was z?, Zhang Shuhua quickly helped him sit down first.

"Okay, OK, Ming Xing is still worth it. Don't worry, just take a look?"

Zhang Shuhua's l? is also very messy.

But now that people are gone, you can't chase them and force them back. If that's the case, it's just a big joke.

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When Ming Xing got off the car, it was snowing outside.

The cold air hit my face, and the frozen man shivered. Ming Xing held the suitcase and couldn't help but shrink his hands into his sleeves.

This is the second time I've been here.

??Once she took the Z-Telephone, got off the bus in the county, and then several people came over together.

A year later, from summer to winter, from scorching sun to snow, she still came here again.

Ming Xing took out his phone and looked at the call record, but still did not receive any messages.

She was on the way? She called Cheng Fang five or six times, and they were all turned off.

Last night, I found out that my phone was passive, so I immediately contacted Cheng Fang, but whether it was sending messages or making phone calls, everything was gone.

She gritted her teeth, packed her luggage and sneaked out.

She didn't know what her parents said to Cheng Fang, but she could guess that it must be very ugly and unpleasant words.

Otherwise... Cheng Fang would not ignore her...

After entering the town, I had to walk in, and I could hear everyone laughing at New Year greetings along the way.

A joyful atmosphere.

Ming Xing came in with a box at this time, which was a bit too eye-catching.

After all, the town is so big, everyone knows each other a little, and when they see a new face, they will inevitably look at each other twice.

A student's parents recognized her halfway through.

"Teacher Ming, why are you here? It's the New Year."

Cheng Fang's house was more than fifty meters ahead. Ming Xing kept staring at the front. When the parents noticed her eyes, they couldn't help but pause and leaned closer and said, "There is a funeral in the Cheng family, Teacher Ming? Don't go there."

When Ming Xing heard the word "Funeral", he felt a sudden thump, and looked up suddenly, looking at her in shock.

She subconsciously thought something happened to Grandma Cheng.

"Who, whose funeral?" Ming Xing asked, his voice stuttering.

She pursed the corners of her lips and looked around, thinking in her mind whether she could say this.

But seeing that Ming Xing seemed to have misunderstood, she explained: "It was the one who was in jail a few years ago and suddenly died. I don't know what's going on..."

Ming Xing's head was buzzing.

Just because I have received too many messages in the past two days, my head can't turn around, my scalp gets numb and painful, and my whole brain feels like I feel hypoxia.

It may also be because it's too cold.

Ming Xing felt that he could no longer tell the truth about it. If his fingers were not frozen and numb-

Before I knew it, I arrived at the door.

The door that used to be open is now closed tightly. At first glance, the yard is desolate and quiet, and the doors of the room are also closed tightly, not looking like someone.

Ming Xing only had the key to the inner door, but no key to the yard gate. She looked inside, bit her lower lip and hid in the sheltered place inside.

There is still no news on the phone.

Ming Xing didn't know how long she had been waiting.

Every minute and every second were particularly long. She was so cold that she was shaking. She took out her mobile phone to type, but she couldn't type a few words in a long time.

The fingers are pointed at the screen, and the fingertips are completely unfeeling.

The sky is getting darker.

Ming Xing was drowsy and her head was not very clear.

At this moment, footsteps sounded behind me.

"Is it Ming Xing?" Grandma Cheng took two steps forward and looked closer to confirm that she was not wrong.

She quickly took the key and opened the door, and said anxiously: "How long have you been standing outside in such a cold day?"

Although I was surprised to see her at this time, Grandma Cheng didn't ask anything else, and she was thinking about letting her in and warm up. Said.

"It's not long before, I just came." Ming Xing carried the box, and his hands were so painful that they were blown by the wind. It seemed that if the strength was more important, they could be split directly.

The house was very cold, and the brazier didn't get burned. Grandma Cheng hurried to find firewood to boil water again, and the old man became busy for a while.

"Grandma, no need, I'll just take refuge in the wind, don't be plagued." Ming Xing hurried to stop her movements, not wanting to let the old man be busy for her at this time.

"It's cold today, and it's snowing outside." Grandma Cheng sighed, and after searching for a circle, she found that there was no dry firewood at home.
To be continued...