The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Seeing that his sister was well, she started crying again inexplicably. Mingjue naturally knew that she was thinking about people and Jiang Duo.

He went over to support Mingzhu, patted her back distressedly, and looked back at Mingpu.

Mingpu shook his head at him with a stern face, walked to Mingzhu, and sighed helplessly: "When I came that day, I wanted to find this family to see if there was any Jiang family in their family that I could tell you about. There were overlaps, but after checking around, I found out that this family had already moved abroad, and no one here knew which country they went to."

She raised her hand and rubbed Mingzhu's head: "Zhuzhu, don't embarrass yourself. This place has never been like in your dreams. It's impossible for you and him..."

The tears in Mingzhu's eyes broke, and she sat in front of the steps of the courtyard, motionless.

The two brothers were accompanying them silently. After an hour, Mingzhu finally moved her head slightly, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the two of them, trying her best to look as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, second brother, I'm tired, let's go back to the hotel."

Mingjue breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling relieved.

"How about your brother and I reluctantly carry you on my back today?"

Mingzhu pursed her lips and shook her head: "No, I will go back how I came here."

Mingpu walked aside and contacted the driver to drive over.

With Mingjue's support, Mingzhu passed the gate of the first house in the alley.

She only glanced lightly, then subconsciously stopped and frowned.

Mingjue also looked at it doubtfully, it was just an ordinary courtyard gate, "What's wrong?"

Mingzhu withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes to look at Mingjue, and after a long time shook her head: "It's okay, let's go."

When the three of them reached the street corner, the driver had already returned.

Mingzhu sat in the car, looking back at the alley that was getting further away. She slowly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and stopped looking at the scenery outside the window or saying a word.

The car was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable. Mingjue was a little worried and told her a joke.

But Mingzhu didn't seem to hear it at all. Her mind was thinking about another thing at the moment, something that she found even unbelievable.

After a while, Mingzhu came back to her senses after feeling a push on her arm. She heard Mingjue look depressed: "I said you should be a compliment and smile. I casually told my classmates this in class. When I was there, the students were all smiling happily.”

Mingzhu grinned laboriously.

Mingjue rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Yeah, laughing is uglier than crying. Stop laughing, I'm shocked."

Less than 15 minutes later, the car drove into the hotel. Mingzhu returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her two brothers: "Big brother and second brother, you go and do your work first. I'm a little tired and I need to sleep for a while."

Mingjue turned around and sat lazily on the sofa: "I don't have anything to do, I'm just here to accompany you. You can sleep, I'll be here with you, playing games quietly."

Mingzhu looked at her elder brother who was definitely looking at her, and her doubts became even greater.

But she didn't say anything. She went to wash up, changed into pajamas, came out, and got into bed: "Brother, I'm going to sleep first. You can play. If you're sleepy, go back and have a rest. Hold the door for me when you leave." Just bring it with you.”

"alright."

After the eldest brother agreed, the second brother went out to get busy.

Mingzhu lay down and waited quietly, waiting and waiting. After two hours, the sound of rustling footsteps finally came from the room.

Mingjue quietly came to the bedside, stared at Mingzhu for a moment, and seemed to be sure that she was really asleep, before quietly exiting the room.

Mingzhu slowly opened her eyes. She picked up her phone and took a look. It was 04:30.

She lay there for a few minutes to make sure the door to the room did not open again. She quickly got out of bed, changed her clothes, and quietly went out.

She took a taxi in front of the hotel and returned to the courtyard.

The courtyard in the evening is quiet and leisurely. A few old people are sitting at the door, fanning cattail fans and chatting together.

Mingzhu came to the door of the first house, found the doorbell, and pressed it again and again, but no one came to open the door.

Still not far behind, an old man waving a cattail leaf fan said: "Little girl, are you looking for this family? There is no one in his house these two days."

"I also watched his driver carrying his luggage yesterday. He said he was going to stay for a few days."

Mingzhu looked back at the grandma who was speaking and asked, "Grandma, do you know the owner of this house?"

"No one knows his family. He has lived in this courtyard for half his life, so he is relatively familiar with the people next door. The rest of the people are just germs to him."

Mingzhu's brain buzzed.

"Is his surname Kang?"

"That's right, his surname is Kang. Don't you know this family and that's why you came to ring the doorbell? Why did you ask him what his last name was?"

Mingzhu tried her best to control her emotions and prevent herself from losing control. She pointed to the next door: "Then...is this family's surname Jiang?"

Several old people looked at each other and said, "Then we don't know."

"Ouch, it's almost five o'clock, I have to go back to cook."

"Me too."

"Let's go, let's go together."

Mingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "Grandmas, do you know whether this family's surname is Jiang or Ming?"

"We really don't know which house you, little girl, are looking for? Oh, don't waste our time. We have to go back to cook. The children should be back soon."

Several people carried their own small benches and went back with serious words.

This made Mingzhu firm up her guess.

She walked to the door of her house and looked at the door which was still locked. She went over and touched the lock. If no one had lived in it for many years, the lock could not be so clean.

She rolled her eyebrows, she couldn't just waste time like this.

She turned around and came to the intersection, intending to take a taxi to the family home, but just as she was about to stop the car, her own car stopped in front of her.

Mingjue and Mingpu got out of the car one after another.

Mingjue looked at Mingzhu angrily: "Why are you running around on your own, you little bastard? Do you know how worried I was when I didn't see you when I came back from ordering food?"

Mingzhu did not respond to his words, but looked back and forth between the two of them for a few seconds: "Eldest brother, second brother, why did you lie to me?"

Mingjue was stunned for a moment, but Mingpu was very calm: "How did you find out the clue?"

Mingzhu's eyes turned red: "I only told you about the Jiang family, but I didn't tell you that the family next door to my house is named Kang. The male owner and your second brother are very similar in appearance and temperament. The only difference is The thing is, he is a mysophobia, a very serious mysophobia.

When we left here today, I saw that the front door of his house was different from other houses. It was swept clean, the door was shiny and spotless, which was the habit of the male master of the Kang family. In this world, since there is Kang Jingzhi, there must be Jiang Duo, so I am sure you have lied to me, why? "

Mingpu sighed helplessly and raised his eyes to look at her: "Zhuzhu, second brother didn't lie to you. You really can't see Jiang Duo anymore."

"What do you mean?"