Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 398 He Is A Father, She Is A Daughter

Apart from the sprain on her foot, Tao Xiaman felt that she was in good physical condition.But under Zhou Zihao's strong request, she still had to stay in the hospital for various examinations.

Of course, Tao Xiaman himself was more concerned about the eye problem, and the result of the test was... only a little bit of myopia, something that ordinary people will have.

Zhou Zihao was carefully peeling an apple for Tao Xiaman when the door of the ward opened and two people walked in.

It was Lin Feng, and another policeman who accompanied him.

After asking about Tao Xiaman's injury, Lin Feng sat down and said, "Miss Tao, we are here this time mainly to make a record for you and add some details about what happened in the case, is that okay?"

Tao Xiaman nodded, and briefly returned to the police's details about Long Qiang's capture of him.

Lin Feng continued at this time: "There is another matter, which is about Long Qiang. I don't know what you plan to do, Ms. Tao, are you planning to sue him, or choose to settle? After all, the cause of the matter... Strictly speaking, I am afraid it is One of your chores."

"Housework?" Tao Xiaman was stunned for a moment, then asked in puzzlement, "Officer, how can this be considered a housework?"

Lin Sir opened his mouth at this time, and looked at Zhou Zihao with doubts.Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly and said, "Sir Lin, I'm sorry, I haven't told my fiancee the ins and outs of this matter...she doesn't know anything."

"Zihao?" Tao Xiaman frowned and raised his head.

Lin Feng coughed twice at this time, stood up and said, "Well, let's find something to drink, come back later and continue, you two talk first..."

……

"My dad?! He..."

Listening to Zhou Zihao slowly telling the truth behind his inexplicable kidnapping, Tao Xiaman suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Zihao looked dumbfounded at this moment, "I heard that Fatty Zhang made his own decisions. Your father... Mr. Feng has been kept in the dark."

"Really... I see." Tao Xiaman nodded, full of thoughts.

"Xia Man, you..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.

Tao Xiaman sighed at this moment, raised his head slightly, and looked at the other party, "You...you know everything about me."

Zhou Zihao didn't speak.

Tao Xiaman said quietly: "Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou... Zihao, why don't we cancel the wedding for now. I know that Uncle Zhou...he pays more attention to reputation."

She smiled bitterly: "I don't want you to be a joke of your family."

"Then what's the matter?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Zihao frowned at this moment and said, "Is it me getting married, or are those relatives getting married? Tao Xiaman, let me tell you, have you forgotten how we met?"

Tao Xiaman shook his head.

Zhou Zihao said seriously: "It was in the work-study program of the university, and I broke my head for a part-time job! Tao Xiaman, we met from part-time jobs, and we met in the same hotel serving dishes for a month! At that time, I I didn't know that you were the princess of the Tao family, and you didn't know that I was a child of the Zhou family!"

He grabbed Tao Xiaman's palm and said softly: "Xiaman, no one would mind these things, the only one who minds is yourself."

"Zihao..." Tao Xiaman lowered her head and leaned on Zhou Zihao's shoulder. After a long time, she said softly, "I...I think, I don't want to pursue this matter."

"Just do as you wish." Zhou Zihao nodded, "That's your biological father after all... You, really don't plan to meet him?"

Tao Xiaman shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "I... I don't know, I really don't know. Give me some time, okay?"

Zhou Zihao nodded, and he planned to change the subject, "But, I really didn't expect that apart from your biological father, I actually met your uncle a long time ago."

"My uncle?" Tao Xiaman was taken aback.

Zhou Zihao said casually: "Yes, your uncle. It's the master Zhou who made your clothes. It's true that they are twins, but they look exactly the same. When I saw your biological father get off the escort car on the highway last night, I thought I had identified the wrong person. After asking, I found out that Master Zhou was your uncle. If I had known that your uncle could make clothes according to your wishes, I would not have had to find so many designers so hard in the first place. "

Where did she get a real uncle... She never knew that Feng Guichun had a twin brother who was also a tailor.

Tao Xiaman looked at Zhou Zihao in astonishment, and subconsciously asked, "You... where did you find him?"

Zhou Zihao thought for a while and said, "Master Zhou has repeatedly told me not to reveal where he lives... But now that it's all said and done, there's no need to hide it. Hmm... Let me think about it. By the way, I'm on Jihua Road Second Lane, he was found at No. 33."

"Jihua Road, Second Lane, 33..." Tao Xiaman lowered his head and read softly, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it a five-story tenement building? You have been there before, right?"

"Ah, if you don't go up, how can you see Master Zhou?" Zhou Zihao said with a smile.

Tao Xiaman suddenly grasped Zhou Zihao's palm tightly, "The living room has been remodeled. The place where the dining table should have been turned into a workbench, and there is a black sewing machine next to it. By the way, there are many stickers on the wall on the left hand side of the entrance. Photo……"

"Yeah, how do you know that?"

Zhou Zihao was taken aback, then patted his forehead, shook his head and said, "I'm so stupid, since it's your uncle's house, you must have been there when you were young, and you know it's natural. But you should have seen it when you were young, right? It hasn't changed after so many years, it seems that Master Zhou is really a very nostalgic person."

That... That's my home, my childhood home...

Tao Xia moved her lips and wanted to tell the truth a few times, but in her subconscious, she didn't know how to speak... It seemed that there was something that made her instinctively unwilling to say what she really wanted.

Even, it gave her an illusion that she had never known whether Feng Guichun really had a twin brother.

"Zihao, I want to go to this place."

Tao Xiaman took a deep breath, "I want to go now, can I?"

He couldn't stand the request of his beloved fiancée, so he nodded.

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Putting on his favorite leggings, the monk from 500 years ago and the only newcomer in the club now feels that he really likes the sense of restraint that clings to the skin.

Of course, the matching plaid shirt is indispensable, as well as the most important soul core: the afro wig!
"idiot."

In the lobby, Miss Qin Chuyu opened her eyes, said something calmly, then stood up and left the lobby of the club.

She has been here for more than a month, but the effect is very good.Leaving at this time, maybe I intend to relax and take the path of combining work and rest, or I just simply feel... This former fellow student is quite eye-catching.

But Taiyinzi is in a good mood today!It's great to finally get out of that prison and not have to hang out with those mentally retarded people all day long!

As for the matter of Qin Chuyu, a lowly maidservant, I am an old man who has a lot to deal with, so I don't care about it for the time being.

Besides, after Qin Chuyu went out right now, the lobby of the club suddenly became empty!

"The master is not here for the time being!"

Tai Yinzi narrowed his eyes, and walked towards the old jukebox in the lobby of the club, "Miss You Ye went shopping for groceries. If no customers come, she will take at least half an hour to come back!" Isn't it my turn to take charge of the poor?"

I saw Tai Yinzi rubbed his hands, then opened the cabinet under the phonograph stand, and when he was about to pick out one of the many vinyl records inside, suddenly, his arm was wrapped around something.

This time around him was a black rope.

The ropes were shot from all directions, Taiyinzi couldn't react, but in the blink of an eye, his body was bound extremely firmly, and then the main rope was retracted, and his whole body was suspended from the ceiling.

"Well, this pose, does it seem familiar? Fuck, do it again?!"

Taiyinzi blinked, and saw a note clearly pasted on the door of the cabinet at the base of the record player.

——Exclusively for the owner, please do not move around, you will be responsible for the consequences, You Ye.

"NO——!!!!!!"

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Zhou Xiaokun felt that his big brother seemed to have returned to his original appearance—after waking up today, this big brother ran to the workshop, and started to do some sewing work as usual .

"Brother, are you...are you alright?" Zhou Xiaokun looked at Lao Feng very worriedly, and asked softly.

But at this moment, Lao Feng smiled and said: "What can I do?"

Zhou Xiaokun was stunned and said, "No, bro, haven't you recently..."

But Lao Feng shook his head and said: "Let's let the past go, don't think about it. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhou Xiaokun patted Lao Feng's shoulder lightly, sighed and said, "Brother, have you looked away?"

Lao Feng gently put down his hands, lowered his head, and smiled, "It's the same whether you look at it or not. As a parent, as long as you see your children happy, it's better than anything else. She lives now. That's fine, that's it, that's it."

"Brother..." Zhou Xiaokun planned to say something else.

Old Feng smiled and said: "Come on, if you are free, help me cut this pile of threads. You, if you don't work hard, how can you show good behavior, how can you reduce your sentence, and go out early?"

"makes sense."

Zhou Xiaokun smiled, and picked up the scissors, but he was a little sad... He might be able to commute his sentence and leave early, but this big brother has no such possibility.

At this moment, a person rushed in from the workshop, "Master! So you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time!"

I saw Fatty Zhang running over quickly.

He stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Xiaokun up, then sat down, looked at Lao Feng and said, "Master! Really, I'm really sorry! I will definitely teach that bastard Long Qiang a lesson! Master Ah, you have to believe me, I really just want to respect and honor you old man, I really didn't know that things would turn out like this!"

I don't know what happened here after I left.

But Lao Feng doesn't intend to worry about these... Fatty Zhang has always been the prison bully here, and he has a very good attitude at the moment, which seems to be not bad.

Old Feng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, that's it."

"I knew, master, that you have a big stomach and can hold a boat!"

Fatty Zhang flattered his face, then leaned closer and said, "Well, master, let's discuss something? You see, although this matter is an oolong, you have also seen it. Things, that's what I worry about, worry about, and sad about every day! Tell me, my apprentice, is it okay?"

Old Feng laughed and said, "Yes, not bad."

"Right!"

Fatty Zhang blinked, then said cautiously: "Master, you see, we've been dancing for such a long time, shouldn't we teach me something new?"

"Teach you?" Old Feng was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "What do you want me to teach you?"

Fatty Zhang seemed to see something going on, so he rubbed his hands and said, "That must be your real skill, master! It doesn't take much, just one or two tricks will do!"

Old Feng frowned, and suddenly handed the needle in his hand to Fatty Zhang, and said casually, "Hold this, and practice slowly, all my skills in my life are all on this needle!"

Fatty Zhang was stunned, stretched out his hand to hold the needle and stared back and forth for a long time, subconsciously said: "It's all on this needle? This... an embroidery needle? Wait... Could this be a legendary needle?" "Sun-flower-treasure-code"?? East-fang-bu-defeat??"

So Fatty Zhang, the former general manager of dozens of cabins, shivered suddenly, and instinctively clamped his legs...

"NO——!!!!"

(End of this chapter)