The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

After Xia Meng hung up the phone, he asked Tian Li for a leave and left.

Xia Meng walked to the door of No. 6 Courtyard. The little soldier standing guard at the door still remembered her. After seeing Xia Meng, he gave Xia Meng a simple and brilliant smile.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and smiled brightly at the little warrior.

After entering Courtyard No. 6, people walking on the road saw Xia Meng and gathered around her enthusiastically:

"Oh, it's Xiao Meng. How are you doing outside these days?"

"Xiaomeng, why do you think you've lost weight?"

"Come on, it's rare to see you. Let's go to auntie's house for dinner today?"

Just as Xia Meng was chatting with these people, a familiar female voice sounded,

"Little Dream!"

Xia Meng turned around suddenly and saw Sun Xiuju carrying a vegetable basket and looking at her with surprise.

"Aunt Sun!"

Xia Meng walked over, and Sun Xiuju held Xia Meng's hand affectionately, "How is your child doing recently?"

Sun Xiuju looked Xia Meng up and down, and saw that Xia Meng was wearing a straight military uniform, with a ruddy complexion and bright eyes. She was still as beautiful as ever, so she said,

"I was still worried after you left, but now I see that you should be doing well."

"Well," Xia Meng nodded, "Don't worry, I'm living a good life."

"You came today..." Sun Xiuju's expression changed, and she suddenly lowered her voice, "Your step-sister is gone. Do you know this?"

Xia Meng nodded, "Yes, I know."

"Hey," Sun Xiuju suddenly let out a long sigh, "I watched this kid Bingqing grow up. Although he is usually a bit arrogant and has a lot of small thoughts, he is not a bad boy. He will be fine no matter what. It’s over!”

Xia Meng stood aside with a heavy expression, as if silently agreeing with Sun Xiuju's words.

"Bingqing was Guo Cuihong's first child. Bingqing's death was a big blow to her."

"Every time I see her in the past few days, she looks lost and her eyes are dull. I'm really afraid that she won't be able to bear the blow and will suffer from mental problems."

"Your dad used to be so busy. He rarely takes time off these days to stay at home with her."

Xia Meng nodded, but said nothing.

It is indeed a pity that the white-haired person gives away the black-haired person, but Xia Meng is not among them.

If Xia Bingqing just wanted to escape at first, and then even if she was stabbed by that woman, Xia Meng would save her and not let her die. At most, she would be slightly injured.

But she saved Xia Bingqing, but Xia Bingqing wanted her to die.

Whoever asks her to die will be killed faster!

At this moment, someone suddenly whispered, "Stop talking, she's here!"

Sun Xiuju immediately shut up and raised her head. Xia Meng followed everyone's gaze and saw Guo Cuihong, who had become lifeless after not seeing him for a few days.

At this time, Guo Cuihong was very thin. Before, she only had a few sporadic white hairs on her head. After a few days, her hair was almost completely white. Her face was sallow, her eyes were blue and black, and her eyes were red and swollen. It seemed that she had not slept well for a long time. .

His body was hunched, his eyes were dull, and he was holding a garbage basket in his hand, as if he was going to throw away the garbage.

As soon as Guo Cuihong walked out of the door, Xia Yao chased her out.

"Mom, Mom," Xia Yao took the garbage basket from Guo Cuihong's hand with a worried look, "You go home, I will take out the garbage."

Guo Cuihong didn't say anything. She stared blankly as Xia Yao took away the garbage basket in her hand, as if she had lost her soul.

When Sun Xiuju and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh, with only sympathy in their eyes. Their previous dissatisfaction with Guo Cuihong gradually disappeared.

Xia Meng stood aside and watched with cold eyes, without any emotion in his eyes.

Xia Yao raised her head while carrying the trash basket, and suddenly met Xia Meng's eyes.

Xia Yao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Xia Meng to appear here, but then, her face darkened, and she glared at Xia Meng fiercely. Her breathing began to become rapid, and her anger gradually increased.

"Xia Meng, you still have the nerve to come!"

Xia Yao held the garbage basket in her left hand and pointed at Xia Meng with her right hand, "You killed my sister, and you still have the nerve to come here?"

"Xia Meng, it's all because of you," Xia Yao said, tears flowing down uncontrollably, and her eye circles instantly turned red.

"If it weren't for you, my sister wouldn't have died. It must have been you who killed my sister."

Sun Xiuju and others turned around in surprise, looked at Xia Meng who was expressionless, and then looked at Xia Yao who was crying bitterly, "This..."

Sun Xiuju looked at Xia Yao, frowned and said, "Yao Yao, what do you mean?"

"How could Xia Meng kill Bingqing? Yaoyao...there are some things you should not say nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense," Xia Yao said loudly, wiping tears from her sleeves.

"That night, she and my sister were both there. Why is she still alive when my sister died?"

"This?" Sun Xiuju and others really didn't know that Xia Meng was there that night.

Sun Xiuju looked at Xia Meng, "Xiaomeng, were you there that night?"

Xia Meng nodded, "Well, I heard the sound and came over. Then when I was fighting the murderer, I asked Xia Bingqing to go first. Unexpectedly, there were two murderers. I killed the murderer, but I didn't have time. Save her, Xia Bingqing will..."

When Xia Meng spoke, her tone was deliberately low, and her face showed a trace of annoyance and sadness that she didn't want to remember.

Sun Xiuju suddenly felt distressed and reached out to pat Xia Meng's shoulder.

"So that's what happened. My good boy, I'm making things difficult for you."

"Xiaomeng is amazing!"

"Yes, it is not easy for Xiaomeng to survive when encountering gangsters."

Seeing that Sun Xiuju and others believed Xia Meng's words, Xia Yao jumped angrily.

"Don't believe her, she must be lying!"

"Yao Yao, your sister is dead. We understand your pain, but Xiao Meng is also a good child."

Sun Xiuju looked a little serious and said, "This matter has a great impact. The police station attaches great importance to it and must undergo a strict investigation. If Xiao Meng really harmed your sister, Xiao Meng would not be standing here now."

"Yes, if Xiaomeng really did it, she would have been arrested by the police long ago."

"Yao Yao, Xiao Meng is also your sister. You can't slander her without evidence!"

When everyone was talking to Xia Meng, Xia Meng noticed that Guo Cuihong, who had a dull expression before, was staring at her, but her dull eyes became extremely fierce, as if she wanted to eat people.

"You..." Xia Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. When she heard everyone talking for Xia Meng, she pointed at everyone angrily,

"Why do you all speak for her?"

"We didn't speak for Xiaomeng," Sun Xiuju explained patiently,

"We just think it's impossible for Xiaomeng to do that kind of thing. Besides, you can go to the police station and ask the police..."

"You are just speaking for her. She is a murderer, and you are her accomplices!"

Everyone suddenly became unhappy.

"Yao Yao, don't say this nonsense."

"Give me my daughter back!" Guo Cuihong suddenly rushed towards Xia Meng, "I want you to pay for my daughter's life!"