[A Chinese Girl] The high-cold male god is a Buddhist female disciple

When Su Liangmeng woke up again, she was woken up from the cold. The blood from the wound on her forehead had already solidified. It must have been a while, and she couldn't check the time without her mobile phone.

She had a lot of bruises on her body, probably because she was abused by Zhao Lihua and the others after she fainted.Fortunately, the clothes are in good condition, except for a few gray footprints, which is a blessing in misfortune.

In addition, it was summer, she only wore a light-colored dress when she came, and now she woke up from the cold, trembling with her arms folded.There was no bag or suitcase, and she didn't have any extra clothes she wanted to wear.

She looked around, and there were several rows of shelves, large and small, on which were neatly placed vegetables, fruits and all kinds of unnamed meat. Four or five baskets of bullfrogs, each with its eyes closed, must have been frozen to death.

According to preliminary estimates, this is probably the cold storage room of a restaurant. Looking at the reserves, the store should be quite large.

Su Liangmeng supported the shelf next to her, tried to stand up, and limped towards the door.

The door was a heavy iron door with no switch inside, and it seemed to be locked from the outside.Except for this door, there are no windows in the entire cold storage room.

When God closed the door for her, he didn't forget to close the window.

Su Liangmeng sighed, squatted directly at the door, hugged her legs, and tried her best to protect her knees with the thin skirt. If her knees were frozen, she would suffer for the rest of her life.She kept breathing out of her mouth, and it turned into a cloud of white mist in front of her eyes, bringing sporadic warmth to her legs.Her stomach growled in spite of herself, she picked up an apple from the shelf nearby, and gnawed on it. The cold apple made her teeth chatter from the cold.

What happened during this period kept flashing through her mind, and she thought that she was probably going to despair.

Why did she come back so stupidly?What the hell did Sun Jiayu mean, revenge on her?But why not take revenge sooner or later when she graduates?

This is a bit intriguing, but with Su Liangmeng's completely frozen mind, he can't think of it.

On the other side, after Mo Qingjia went down the mountain, she took a taxi to the old city to the south.If you want to go to Qihe County, the shortest way is directly across the old city.

The old city, Mingshun South District, used to be the economic and cultural center of Dongyan City. Later, as the population increased and the city expanded, the economic center of gravity gradually shifted to the north. Finally, it stabilized in Yanzhong District, the central area of ​​Dongyan.

The roads extend in all directions, and there are many people coming and going. Compared with the prosperous scenery of Shunnan in the past, there is nothing less than knowing.

It was already half an hour after Miaohua returned from the main hall to bid farewell to Master Jingci, she passed by Mo Qingjia's courtyard and stopped slightly.The courtyard door was ajar, and in the empty courtyard, there were still clothes hanging to dry yesterday.The bamboo shadows are mottled and silent, except for the chirping of cicadas outside the courtyard to disturb the summer, as usual, but not as usual.

Miaohua frowned, pushed the door open and entered, still calling "Junior Sister Qing", three or five sentences could not hear the echo, Miaohua had already come to the door of the house.

Mo Qingjia usually guards against her closely, but this is the first time she has entered the courtyard here in the past three years.

The door of the room was locked tightly, and one could tell that the owner was not there.

Miaohua looked at her phone. At this point, it was probably during lunch break, but Mo Qingjia wasn't there?

"Not good." She seemed to realize that Master Jingci was just looking for her because of Mo Qingjia's tricks, cursed secretly, dialed a number, and ran outside.

She went down the mountain very fast, compared with ordinary tourists, it can be said that she walked like flying.

The ticket office was right at the gate of Baoping Mountain. She could call up the surveillance camera for any reason, and she already knew the license plate number of Mo Qingjia's taxi.

Miaohua came out of the ticket office, and a black car stopped beside her. Someone lowered the window, revealing only a stern and dark face: "Get in the car."

Miaohua got into the co-pilot, her expression was not very good, she was held back by Master Jingci for half an hour, and she didn't know how far Mo Qingjia had gone.Mo Qingjia, who has always been quiet, suddenly went down the mountain today. This was the second time she went down the mountain in three years. There must be some reason for her to go.

The first time was the year when I went home.

In the back seat of the car was a young man with pigtails. He was young but had a unique smoky voice. He had a lollipop in his mouth. with.

After Miaohua reported the license plate number, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, his fingers fluttered, and according to the license plate number, he directly located the taxi driver's mobile phone, and found the location of the car in a short while.

"I found it, A13 Shunchang Road in the old city." The braided boy announced a location in a cheerful voice. For him, this kind of thing was really too simple.

"Sit down." He stepped on the accelerator and chased in the direction the braided boy said.

The driver in the front row was older, and his hair was also a regular cut, but there was a very thick scar on the arm of his rolled-up shirt, which seemed to be left when he was fighting someone.

At the beginning, the old town did not have any unified planning. Compared with the straight-forward route in Yanzhong District, the old town is more like twists and turns, which makes people puzzled.

The driver with an inch head was stunned to have the illusion of driving an ordinary car out of an F1 sports car. The crooked road made Miaohua want to vomit, but she didn't dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.

The braided boy in the back seat was different, he spat out the lollipop and started cursing.

"I said, old businessman, are you sick? Are you driving so fast to meet Hades?"

The so-called old businessman didn't even bother to give him a look, and continued to accelerate. At an intersection, in order to grab the street light for a second, he was almost hit by a canned truck coming from the right.

"Damn it. I'm going to go back and expose you to the boss, ahhh, you killed me!!!"

The young man with braids was so noisy that the inch-headed old businessman was agitated. The boy's smoking voice that attracted countless young girls sounded like a duck quacking to him. The noise made him dizzy: "Shut up, if you keep making noise, I will throw you down."

The braided boy rolled his eyes, and shut up because he was so obedient.

A few minutes later, the boy with braids stared suspiciously at the little red dot on the tablet, and said uncertainly, "Old Shang, the taxi has turned back."

Shangtaiyuan Private Room in Qihe County.

"Cousin, it's thanks to you this time." Zhao Lihua picked up the wine glass and bowed to the person in the chair, "Cousin respects you." After finishing speaking, she raised her head to finish off the white wine in her hand, flipped the wine glass boldly, not a single drop was left , everyone at the table applauded.

"Cousin is polite, we are all a family, there is nothing to respect you and me, my cousin has done it, so I can't be left behind." After Wang Wenhao finished speaking, he raised his glass to several people, and killed them all in one go.

Wang Wenhao is the cousin of Zhao Lihua's aunt's family. His family has a big fish pond and their income is considerable.A few years ago, seeing the steady development of the county seat, we picked the right time to invest in a new hotel named Shangtaiyuan in the county seat.Now the business is booming, and the level of contact is different, which is not comparable to the past.

"Good drinker." Fang Dasha was sitting on Wang Wenhao's right hand. Seeing that Wang Wenhao had also drank, he was naturally unwilling to show weakness. It was unexpected for him to be able to connect with Wang Wenhao through Zhao Lihua.Immediately, he flattered and drank a cup, his expression was very memorable.The three underlings who were on the table followed suit one by one, raised their glasses and drank.

Zhao Lihua's next leader was her husband, Sun Liancheng. Sun Liancheng was an average drinker. He was grimacing and didn't know what to do when he saw that everyone else was drinking a glass.

Zhao Lihua saw that Fang Dasha and several younger brothers had expressed something, she poked Sun Liancheng's arm, and whispered: "Hurry up, give a toast to cousin, if it wasn't for cousin's help, we Jiayu don't know what to do."

"I know," Sun Liancheng smiled apologetically at Wang Wenhao, who was looking over at him. Seeing that everyone at the table was looking at him, he was extremely embarrassed, and raised his glass, "Thank you cousin for sending Jiayu to the provincial capital, and thank you cousin for helping us cover up." Give us the cold storage."

"No problem," Wang Wenhao said haha, "as long as you don't kill people, it's easy to say hahaha."

To be precise, this banquet turned into a celebration banquet.

Shangtaiyuan respected each other at the wine table, and it was a joy to come and go.

In a rural community, there are no fences, railings, or even a doorman.Now is the hottest time of the day, not to mention people, not even a single animal.

Mo Qingjia drove in and came directly to Building No. [-], which saved a lot of trouble, but it was not convenient to find someone, and he didn't know which Su Liangmeng's house was.The problem is that even if asked, it is not sure whether she was taken away again during this period of time.

He knocked on a house at random, and asked where Su Liangmeng's house was.

The person who opened the door was an aunt in her fifties who was probably taking a nap and was still yawning when she opened the door.Originally interrupted from sleeping, he opened the door angrily, but when he saw Mo Qingjia, he clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and became respectful.

She is lucky, the family is a Buddhist.

"Su? Which Su? Our building is all named Su."

"They have a daughter named Su Liang Meng." Mo Qingjia reminded.

The aunt struggled to recall that there was a daughter named this in their village. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and hesitated: "Ah, I remembered, it is the daughter of Dazhi's family. Their family is very patriarchal. Dazhi's daughter has been there for several years. Didn't go home, what's wrong?"

"I'm her friend, do you know which floor they live on?" Mo Qingjia didn't mean to explain, the later one minute was, the more dangerous Su Liangmeng would be.

"Third floor, No. [-] on the third floor," the aunt pointed to the upstairs, Mo Qingjia thanked and ran straight to the stairs, the aunt seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly reminded behind her, "Little Master, be careful, Dazhi's family has not been peaceful recently. "

Unfortunately, Mo Qingjia had already gone up to the second floor and couldn't hear her anymore.Even if she heard it, she hoped that the person who spoke to her on the phone was still there.

After Zhao Lihua and others left, Su Ma and Su Kangzhi fell to the ground in a daze. They were finally saved. She thought they were going to die.

She really shouldn't have such a troublemaker, causing trouble for her all day long.Touching the bald half of her hair, Su's mother gritted her teeth and thought.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Su Ma shuddered, and Su Kangzhi looked at each other, neither of them dared to open the door.

The author has something to say:

Ah, in fact, I finished writing yesterday, but on the computer in the store, when copying back, I used vx, my God, vx has a character limit