Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 657
If it was such an accident, it must have been reported on the news.Whether it's on TV or in the newspapers.

There are some definite death times on the coffins in the cemetery, which is a good time for Dazhe to check.

Inhaling Oxygen Sheep Internet Cafe, Dazhe was sitting on a single seat in this Internet Cafe at this time, looking for the information he wanted.

"Sir, you ordered green tea."

The waiter was probably a little girl. After delivering a bottle of green tea, she quietly looked at the man with the scarf, feeling that he was completely different from the young people who came here to play games.

"Is there anything else?" Dazhe asked curiously when he found that the waiter hadn't left.

"No...no." The waitress could only shake her head and leave.

Hmm... I can't resist this kind of young but very mature boy who speaks magnetically...

Dazhe looked at the little girl quite strangely, even after leaving, she still quietly hid in the distance and occasionally peeked at him—could it be that his identity as the messenger of the black soul was discovered?

But shouldn't it?At least I heard from No. 18 that the one who can see the uniqueness of the black soul messenger is definitely a human being with extraordinary power, and the waiter of this internet cafe is just an ordinary and ordinary girl no matter how you look at it.

Maybe it's an illusion?

Da Zhe shook his head, and began to browse the information he was looking for.Retrieved from——The father was in a car accident, and the child was suffocated to death.

The time was three years ago, and Dazhe opened the webpage one by one, and began to try to restore the accident three years ago in his mind through all the information recorded on the webpage here.

"On Friday night three years ago, a man surnamed Zhu took his three-year-old son on his way home from dinner at his old parents' house..."

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"Well, we're on the way...Jihua Road. Xiao Xing? Didn't fall asleep, just fell asleep after eating, that's why I asked you to go home so late. There is no traffic jam, so what cars are there so late? Really. Xiao Xing? He's playing in the back... Oh, Xiao Xing, don't grab my hair. Okay, okay, let's not talk, I'll be home soon."

The sound of a child's triumphant mischief.

But as a father, he would not be angry at this little prank.Regardless of whether it is him as a husband or she as a wife, as long as the child can keep a smile on his face, no matter how many times he plays pranks.

As long as this child can have hope for life, as long as this child has not realized the difficulties of this society and life... as long as this child has not realized that he is different from others.

"Father, when will I learn to walk?"

"Well, as long as you practice every day, Xiaoxing, it will be very fast. But if you are lazy that day, it will be very, very long."

This child, born unable to walk...he is a handicap.But even so, he and his wife never gave up on this.

Because both their husband and wife firmly believe that no matter what kind of life it is, whether it is perfect or comes with defects... When this little life is born in this world, it is already a great miracle.

The defects of children will only make them add more care as parents.

"It will take a long time."

The child bows his head.

"When you can walk, Dad will take you to fly a kite and go fishing on the beach, okay?"

Xiao Xing quickly raised her head and said coquettishly, "I still want to eat pudding!"

"Did you forget that you can't eat supper? It's not good for your health!"

"I want to eat..." Xiaoxing bit her finger and said, "Daddy, can you buy it for me?"

"Okay, you are not allowed to tell your mother after you go back?" He turned his head and parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road at the same time, next to a convenience store, "Come on, Lagou."

The father took the child's little finger and closed the car door.Children who are immobile Children who are walking can only stay in the car.

It didn't take much time to buy a pudding, and he walked out of the convenience store in no time.

While waiting for the red light, he saw his car across the road... In fact, he bought two puddings, and he will steal them with his son later.

It is also a very precious memory for father and son to steal food together without telling the mother... It belongs to the childhood memories between father and son.In the future, there must be bits and pieces that we can cherish together, right?
After turning the green light, he stepped forward... something was stinging his eyes.

It was extremely bright, extremely bright light... A red sports car roared like a galloping beast at this moment.

Bang-! !

small star……

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"Manager, manager?"

In the morning, at the regular morning meeting of the advertising company, Tboy called Zhu Maolin in some surprise.In front of the projection in the conference room, the colleague who was making a report also looked nervously at the department manager who had been working so hard.

Everyone noticed that Manager Zhu was holding his chin with his hand at this time, and he was silent, his face was frighteningly dark.Everyone was a little uneasy, wondering if the manager was dissatisfied with the report.

Although Zhu Maolin would not be able to directly scold people, but the manager's questioning can make people feel uncomfortable and doubt life.

"What?" Zhu Maolin was stunned at this moment, and looked at Tboy suspiciously, "What did you just say? I'm sorry, I remembered something and didn't pay attention to it."

Manager Zhu Maolin actually lost his mind at the meeting and apologized to everyone. This is a rare thing that happens!For those who have only been employed for more than a year, it can even be said to be a miracle!

"Oh...it's nothing, it's Xiao Zhang's report." Tboy is an old man who follows Zhu Maolin, and when he can speak, he can only bite the bullet and say something.

"Well, okay, I will re-read this report later, and I will find out if I have any questions." Zhu Maolin nodded, then stood up, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good rest last night. Today Let's stop here for the morning meeting... Amy, you can make up a leave form for me later, I will ask for leave today."

After speaking, Zhu Maolin picked up the things in his hands and left the meeting room directly.

In the conference room, everyone looked at each other, as if they were looking at a monster, and began to discuss quietly... This manager is completely abnormal today?
"Could it be that this is a harbinger of an approaching storm?"

"This... shouldn't be? I think maybe it's really not enough to rest? Didn't you find that the manager's eyes are bloodshot today?"

"Which day doesn't he sleep less? This workaholic must have no sex/life!"

"Don't talk, don't talk, the manager hasn't gone out yet! Let's work."

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"...Later, after the father was sent to the hospital, he soon regained consciousness and his life was not in danger. However, the child was accidentally suffocated to death in the car, and the driver who caused the accident has been arrested, but it cannot make up for this time. Tragedy happened. Cherish life, stay away from drunk driving, and don’t cause a family tragedy because of the excitement you pursued for a while. So many tragedies happen to you and me every day, can’t it be a wake-up call for your sanity? Is it? - Writer, Ren Ziling."

Ren Ziling?
After reading this report, Dazhe was stunned... Where did he hear this name?But he was just curious, and soon thought about Zhu Maolin.

This must be the sticking point between their husband and wife... Da Zhe nodded and raised his hand, "Trouble, pay the bill!"

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The car stopped before the entrance of the cemetery, Zhu Maolin hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into the gate of the entrance of the cemetery, and came to the location of the mourning hall.

Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure from the back here, and just stood there blankly in front of the spiritual tablet that he didn't want to face.

Maybe it's been a long time.

She's here too...

Sure enough, it was because of what happened last night... and I, too, came.

Because remember again.

When she turned around, she saw Zhu Maolin standing behind her. The moment her eyes collided, Hou Chen Yuhan's body trembled slightly, and then the two eyes quickly diverged from each other.

Zhu Maolin just nodded, then walked past his wife, and put a stick of incense in front of the spirit.

Hou Chen Yuhan suddenly said in a low voice: "Xiao Xing, he should be very happy that you can come."

This is his second visit... the real visit, even though he clearly knows it's here.

Zhu Maolin, who was lighting the incense with a lighter, froze for a moment. He didn't react until the flames burned and burned his fingers, and he subconsciously glanced at the photo on the spirit tablet.This black-and-white photo before the funeral is the most perfect and happy smiling face of the child that can be found.

Only then did Zhu Maolin hastily put the incense on the incense burner.

(End of this chapter)