The toughest man in the city

Chapter 813 Too messy

When Tang Muzhao was young and went to school, he also learned yoga and dance. He was in good shape, and it was not a problem to complete any difficult positions.

But since I started working, I have no time to exercise.

Especially wearing bad high-heeled shoes and a professional suit skirt, his mind is confused, how can he react so promptly.

She didn't know how much pain she had endured, so she stood up with difficulty, and the perfect skirt was torn directly along the slit.

She was so shocked that she hurriedly covered the important place, glanced at the monitor in the elevator, and staggered towards home.

The floor layout design of one elevator and two households made it impossible for any sound from outside to be concealed from Li Xiao's ears that are more sensitive than a dog's.

He had just packed up the things he bought, and threw away the bag of broken yogurt with great pain, when he suddenly heard unusual footsteps outside, as if some killer had specially lightened his footsteps.

Li Xiao was a little confused.

"Can there be a killer here?"

With a thought, he rushed to the door of the room, put his eyes on the cat's eyes, and looked outside.

There are definitely no killers.

What he saw was a scene that made the blood circulation of men feel accelerated.

"Oh, it's such a deteriorating world, and people's hearts are so old! How can girls nowadays not cherish themselves so much? What have they experienced before they can't even walk steadily, and their skirts are torn. It's too messy! "

Li Xiao felt that he couldn't stay here for too long.

There is a woman who obviously doesn't look like a serious worker living next door, who knows if she will bring some dubious guys.

If he is here alone, when he is in a good mood, he can pry open the door opposite and talk to the female neighbor about a life science and technology project worth 800 yuan.But the problem is, he still has Xiao Zhao's.

If a discordant sound penetrates the wall to this side, it will leave indelible damage to Xiao Zhao's young mind.

Li Xiao is a responsible man, and under his care, Xiao Zhao's pure heart must not be affected.

At most three days, you must leave here and live in another place.

After making up his mind, Li Xiao reluctantly moved his eyes away from the cat's eyes, turned his head to look at Xiao Zhao who was still sleeping soundly in the bedroom, felt relieved, and then lay down on the sofa.

Just lying down, the photo frame placed on the table made him sit up again.

A photo of an old man hugging his grandson and laughing happily.

The old man must be old man Yang, and the photo should be more than ten years ago.

Li Xiao stared blankly for a while, remembering the sad face of old man Yang when he said he wanted to find his grandson, he always felt that he had to do something for that poor old man.

"The rent is not confiscated, if I don't help, how dare I!"

Putting down the photo frame, Li Xiao made another decision in his mind.

It's getting dark outside, Xiao Zhao probably can sleep until tomorrow morning after this sleep, make sure that girl's cell phone is fully charged, and she can call him for anything.

Li Xiao no longer hesitated and stepped out.

It was also after he left the room that Xiao Zhao, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, opened his eyes abruptly, with a faint smile on his face, and a strand of jet-black hair under his ears turned into a snow-white color as the night gradually approached.

Bang.

The sound of the door closing was very soft, but Tang Muzhao, who was lying behind the door, could still clearly hear the sound coming from the opposite side.

She really wanted to get up immediately, open the door, and take a good look at how unqualified people lived opposite.

She spilled something at the entrance of the elevator, didn't she know how to clean it up? Fortunately, she was young and she was able to go home even after she fell like that.What if it is an old man with inconvenient legs and feet, I am not afraid of ruining your family.

Tang Muzhao has lived here for more than a year and has never seen his neighbors across the street.

This time I had a chance to see it, but her physical condition simply did not allow her to open the door so quickly.

In the end, I just saw the elevator going down after it was closed, and the traces of yogurt entering the opposite door along the way.

"I don't believe you're not coming back, this matter must be made clear. By the way, I have to take pictures to leave evidence!"

Tang Muzhao murmured to herself, picked up her mobile phone and took a short video of "evidence of guilt". If the other party had a bad attitude, she would definitely apply for an injury appraisal and demand compensation.

What's wrong with her being the big boss, she can't be injured in vain even if she has money.

"Hiss, it hurts. My muscle is strained, can I still walk tomorrow?"

Tang Muzhao limped back to her home, and the pain in her body would not make her forget to talk to the other person.

A sneeze!

Walking on the street at dusk, Li Xiao sneezed involuntarily, wondering which beauty missed him.

If possible, he would rather communicate with a woman than move on.

The Lingyan Village in front is really too similar to the legendary ghost village.

The planning started three years ago, and the demolition and relocation compensation notice was officially issued one and a half years ago. Now there are more than 200 households in the entire village, and no normal life in the village can be seen.

Everything that can be moved has been moved.

The compensation for the poor money is in place, and the young people take the old people to the city center to buy a better house to live in, and move their family out of here.

A farmer who has been farming all his life and can earn two to three thousand a year is very happy, and he has received ten thousand times the income all at once, so there is nothing he can't bear to part with.

As long as there are people, no place is home.

The only ones who stayed were those who had no one and no family.

When Li Xiao found old man Yang, it was completely dark, and the entire Lingyan Village could not see the slightest light, except for the mass burial mound on the small hill behind the village, where there was light from a few cigarette butts.

"Thousands of years."

I don't know if old man Yang saw Li Xiao who had walked not far behind him, but the old man just faced a tombstone and muttered to himself.

"Lingyan Village has a history. When I was a child, the teachers said that our place was the place where great generals were born. Generations have lived here for so long, why do you think it needs to be demolished? How about building a shopping mall? Who knows the people in Lingyan Village before. During the Qingming Dragon Boat Festival, the old man can’t find a home when he comes back.”

When people are old, they like to say a few words.

Li Xiao knows that it is very impolite to interrupt others' sentimentality hastily, but he really wants to remind, Uncle Yang, stop talking.

If a large shopping mall is built in this place, your ancestors in Lingyan Village will come back to take a look, and you will not be scared to death.

"The living people move away, and they have no home. The dead people have to move out too. You say the conditions in the cemetery are good, but it's not a home after all."

"The Chinese Valentine's Day is over. On the Chinese Valentine's Day last year, Xiao Gangzi even said that he would bring me a granddaughter-in-law back to see her, but she never came back after that. Two days later, July [-]th, he will come here to help The tomb was moved, the tomb was moved, and the house was demolished, how can people come back?"

"They all say that our Fengshui is good. If it weren't for our good Fengshui, we wouldn't be able to do the demolition. But if you demolish it, how can you have such a good Fengshui in the future. As a human being, you can't patronize your present and disregard your future generations. "

Old man Yang babbled.

Li Xiao stood behind and listened quietly.

He knew very well that if old man Yang's grandson hadn't disappeared, the old man might not have become the last guardian of the village.

Sighing slightly, he wanted to step forward and have a good chat with Old Man Yang about his grandson.

But before this foot stepped out, there was a clicking sound.

A dozen or so meters away, a dumpling from an earthen grave was opened, and a hand protruded from the ground.

(End of this chapter)