Remember for a second

It's so big that I almost pissed me on the road.

106th floor: I also told my colleagues today that the weather forecast is clearly sunny, and I don't know which Taoist Master Du Jie did not say hello to the weather station, which led Lei Jie to come out. Looking at it now, I actually guessed half of it right. Although it is not a Taoist priest, it is indeed Lei Jie.

107th floor: Continue to play, I searched my phone and didn't see a news that someone was hit by lightning. If it was true, Qindao.com would have sent a news feed long ago.

108th floor: I went, my store is on Xinhua Street, and I witnessed the whole process of the old man being struck to death by lightning. By the way, my home surveillance should have captured the picture. I will play it back to see the video. If there is a clear picture, I will give you a screenshot.

The post became lively, and everyone moved smoothly from the topic of the master to the old man who was struck by lightning, and the discussion was in full swing. Soon the head of 108 posted some video screenshots. Although the pixels were a little blurry, the scene of the thunder hitting the person was really captured.

Just when the barman was struggling, Qindao.com posted the news that a giant thunder struck passers-by in the downtown area. Someone immediately posted a screenshot of the news, and highlighted the last sentence in red: It is reported that the man may be involved in a murder case. The police have been involved in the investigation.

Immediately, the forum became lively, this post quickly became popular, and everyone came to worship the master one by one. Someone who couldn't stand it and said half-jokingly, You are such a black master, in case the master sees this post, hehe, I think the master can figure out who you are. After that, those black masters disappeared immediately, and even Some people even went back secretly and silently deleted the floor they replied to, which shows the degree of guilty conscience.

——

In a villa area on Qindao, a young man named Zou Ning was sitting on a comfortable sofa searching for information about the master. At first, when he saw Gou Fugui's post, he sneered, but the more he looked back, the more serious his expression became. By the end, his expression had become a little serious.

Zou Ning stood up from the sofa, quickly returned to the room, turned on the computer, located the hospital where the three people were based on a few pictures, and called someone to confirm one by one. After half an hour, Zou Ning received a call. The person on the other side of the phone not only confirmed that these things are exactly the same as what the post said, but even inquired about the change of Feng Shui in Bihai Villa.

Zou Ning printed out a few photos and key floors in the post, took a few pieces of paper to the sun room on the top floor, and handed it to Zou Hai who was reading: Dad, I saw a post on the forum, in which Saying that a master is very effective. I just asked Uncle Ma to confirm it, and what it said is indeed true.

Zou Hai flipped through it for a while and put the pieces of paper aside, looking at Zou Ning helplessly: What do you want to say to me?

I want to ask her to help me find my mother's whereabouts. Zou Ning's fingers on his lap trembled slightly: I want to see people die and see corpses. I don't believe my mother is gone.

Zou Hai sighed: But your mother has been missing for three years. You know that our family's ability is not small. Even we can't find your mother. I don't think any master can find it.

No matter what, I want to try. Zou Ning folded his hands together and clenched them into fists: Actually, I originally wanted to invite the master myself, but the Chen family and the Wei family spent two or three million to invite this master. I don't have that much money.

Do you think I have it? Zou Hai stood up and threw the newspaper on the rocking chair, turned around and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window: Our house just looks bright, we have a company and a villa, but we can really use the mobile phone There is not that much money at all. You have grown up, I will not hide it from you, I have more than 2 million in my card, which is your tuition and living expenses in the past few years abroad, not only you, but also me will be misappropriated.”

Zou Ning's eyes were red. He raised his head and looked at the window at his tall father and asked in a trembling voice, Are you going to find my mother?

If I can find it, of course I'm willing to look for it, but do you think you can really find it? Don't forget, your mother disappeared after going to sea. Zou Hai turned his head to look at Zou Ning's fragile appearance, and his voice softened a bit: Zou Ning, you're in your twenties. You're not too old to live without your mother. You should learn to grow up.

After Zou Hai finished speaking, he turned to leave, and Zou Ning took out a note from his pocket with a trembling hand, with the address of Master Lin written on it. Zou Ning reluctantly held the note in his hand, he had to try to find the master anyway!

——

The jade that Lin Qingyin brought to Qindao has run out

Support (Jianbenshen Station) to share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like