Before I knew it, I didn't know where the little guy's story was heard and fell asleep.
He had been pushed to the edge of the bed by his mother without mercy and went to bed alone.
The kitten from General Jiang's family turned around again, and the cat was in her husband's arms, pillowing on her husband's arms, and hugging his waist, "Husband, what about later?"
"Later, Nangong Zi took over my business, but Momo has been missing for two years. The liquidity inside is too high. He needs to investigate it carefully, so I lived there for a while."
"You still live there?!!" Zeinan was online. She had never been to the messy area and knew what it was doing. She had been living there for a few days, but she felt that her husband was not clean.
Mr. Jiang hurriedly hugged his little firecracker tightly, "I live in my own hotel under the Jiang family."
"Oh oh." I'm not jealous anymore. "Husband, keep talking."
"He was very righteous. He learned that I was looking for my sister and that my mother died in sorrow, so he not only helped me find that neighborhood, but also searched all over Chaozhou, and finally told me that there was no trace of Momo."
The two have been in contact for several days, and although they have little communication, they both admire each other very much.
After all, Jiang Chenshao didn't know that his brother would be called a brainless one day in the future.
At that time, because he didn't get the news about his sister, he wasted enough time. The elder brother and sister-in-law called him many times and called him to go home. Before leaving, Jiang Chenshao went to Nangong Zi and learned that he had gone to the red light district again.
Jiang Chenshao also passed.
It happened that day was the death of Nangong Zi’s mother.
He sat alone in the bedroom where he had lived for twelve years, burning paper money in a basin.
Jiang Chenshao went over, and both of them were leaving their mothers, and they felt a little sad.
He squatted down, took the paper money on the ground, spread it out, and put it into the fire.
"I envy you very much. There is also someone with unknown whereabouts that has always tied your heart." Nangong Zi said.
Jiang Chenshao said: "There has never been a day without nightmares. Are you still envious?"
Looking at the fire, Nangong Zi hid the longing in his heart expressionlessly. He said, "There is at least hope. The nightmare is to remind you to find Momo as soon as possible. Like me, I have no hope. All I see is a quilt.
The dismembered corpse and nightmare are also making me experience the pain of losing my mother over and over again..”
Jiang Chenshao's hands trembled, and he knew the situation of the Nangong family.
"Jiang Chenshao, what would you do if you found the person who kidnapped Momo?" Nangong Zi asked with another piece of paper money.
Jiang Chenshao: "Die."
A few seconds later, Jiang Chenshao asked: "Where is the one who found the one who killed the aunt?"
Nangong Zi: "Die."
The two were indoors for half an hour, and the sister-in-law called again. Wei Aihua made up a lie, "Chen Shao, come back quickly and take care of Xiao Su, he is going to make a fuss again! If he doesn't change his bed, he will pee.
Protest us on the mattress.”
When he was calling, Wei Aihua covered his son's mouth and refused to let him shout for justice.
Jiang Chenshao hung up the phone and stood up, "I'm leaving, I'll send you a fee."