The woman remembered what she had just scolded Lu Wanwan, and she blushed and was scared for a moment: "You made me lose such a big face in front of others! If I even scolded her, will it cause you to lose your job, husband?"
?" At the end of the sentence, I burst into tears again.
The secretary said distressedly: "Don't be afraid, Miss Lu is very easy to get along with. You just scolded her several times as a mistress. Didn't she say it back?"
"Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?" At this time, Lu Wanwan came over with a pack of tissues.
After the woman took it, she said sheepishly: "Miss Lu, my name is Deng Nuan, and I am Zhou Yang's wife."
Lu Wanwan also introduced herself: "You can just call me Wanwan. I am An An's mother."
Deng Nuan wiped his nose with a tissue and said, "Okay, Wanwan."
"..." Secretary: That's quite rude.
"I really didn't expect that you would be Mr. Li's wife..." Deng Nuan looked at Lu Wanwan, becoming more and more embarrassed as she spoke.
"It's okay." Lu Wanwan took the initiative to resolve the embarrassment and said, "Sister-in-law, do you want to come in for a visit?"
Deng Nuan's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
Women's friendships are always built in strange places.
For example, when she saw Lu Wanwan's pink sofa, Deng Nuan's eyes lit up and asked Lu Wanwan where she bought it, and she wanted it too.
The secretary coughed several times, but Deng Nuan refused to leave.
Seeing this, An An raised her little face and said, "Uncle Secretary, I think we should go to the kitchen to prepare the hot pot base?"
...
10pm.
The secretary and his wife finally left.
Deng Nuan held her husband's hand and jumped in the snow while sighing: "So Mr. Li's wife and children look like this~"
The secretary held an umbrella for her and said "Yes" fondly.
Deng Nuan thought of Lu Wanwan's gentle and gentle personality and couldn't help but said: "No wonder she has made you, Mr. Li, miss you for so many years. If it were me, I would like it too~"
"Um."
Deng Nuan glanced at him sideways: "What do you mean by 'um'? Do you like her too?"
The secretary smiled bitterly: "Am I not agreeing with you?"
"Okay." Deng Nuan clasped his hands behind his back and looked at him with squinted eyes: "Although the misunderstanding has been resolved, I agree with you to continue to take care of their mother and son, but you have made me worried for so many days, and I want to punish you by carrying me home!"
When the secretary was about to squat down, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure walking by not far away. He immediately reached out and handed the umbrella to Deng Nuan: "Honey, you go back first."
Deng Nuan asked: "What about you?"
The secretary cracked his knuckles: "I'm going to find someone to settle the account."
That night, Han Nian, who was the property manager of the community, was beaten up by an unknown person and left in the snow.
When he woke up the next day, Han Nian had only one pair of underpants left on his body and was surrounded by people watching the excitement. He died on the spot.
In addition, he lay in the snow and froze all night, and even a strong man could not bear it. Han Nian fell ill and was unable to come to work for several days.
And because the cameras in the community were covered by heavy snowfall, it is still impossible to find out who committed the murder.