Erguotou and Brandy

"Fuck, it's 20 less all of a sudden. I'm not talking about you, kid. You can't do this in the future. The bargaining depends on your strategy." Guo Dicuo was talking, his fingers still picking at the plastic film of the crutch.

"Hey, uncle, each of us will contribute a little money for the house. You can sell the house and add up to 40 to [-] in your savings. I will make up for the money you are short of, but you have to pay me back."

"Okay." Guo Ding grinned.

Brandy pressed the back of Guo Ding's hand and said softly, "By the way, Guo Ding, how do you want to pay it back?"

Guo Ding was stunned for a moment, and said, "Uh...my monthly salary is about three or four thousand, and I pay you back one thousand? It's like paying back the mortgage..."

Brandy said: "180 million, we are half of each other, that is 90, one thousand a month, you have to pay back 75 months, about [-] years."

"Fuck, I'll live to be 90 years old at most."

Brandy smiled, scratching the back of Guo Ding's hand restlessly with his fingers, and said, "Then we have to use other methods to repay the debt, let me think about it... one thousand with hands, two thousand with mouth, It's five thousand. How about it?"

"Okay." Guo Ding said, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, "Then I will pay back the two thousand first."

After finishing speaking, Guo Ding lowered his head and bit Brandi's thin waist viciously.

Enduring the pain, Brandy pulled Guo Ding's hair roots with his hands.

Guo Ding followed the teeth marks and licked between Brandy's legs, leaving some traces of saliva on the suit pants.

"Fuck, it hasn't been shipped for a few days, it's so thick." Guo Ding spat out the muddy liquid in his mouth, and grabbed Brandy's arm viciously.

"Don't pull it so hard, it hurts..."

"Small." Guo Ding withdrew his hand and said, "Fuck, where is this?"

Brandy coughed lightly, and said, "I was so close to our house just now, I'm holding back here to let you open my mouth... who knows..."

"Then how do we go back?"

"There is a navigator, uncle, please open it."

Guo Ding turned on the navigator, slapped Brandy on the back of the head, and said, "Fuck! It's all fucking three rings!!"

Brandy was taken aback by the beating, and said, "The third ring is the third ring. Don't you have a car here? Don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flamboyant red sports car flicked off.

"..."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Broken down."

"Brandy, you sleep in the attic for me tonight."

"..."

"Head, Xing Yue is indeed at her house. There is a storage room under the bed, and she is hiding in it." Yang Zhen said.

Guo Dichu leaned on his crutches and said, "Where's Zou Qing?"

"The lawyer is persuading him. He really deserves to be the son of legal aid. How can I use a lawyer... I know it in my heart, as long as Xing Yue is not guilty." Yang Zhen said.

"Hold."

Guo Ding cursed and opened the door of the interrogation room.

Chang Jie was playing with his mobile phone slowly, and Xing Yue on the opposite side of the table didn't care at all. He looked out the window with a thoughtful look, until Guo Ding entered the door, and then reluctantly focused on Guo Ding.

"Officer Guo, is the gunshot wound healed?" Xing Yue asked.

Chang Jie frowned, put the phone in his pocket, and said a little impatiently: "I didn't cooperate with the transcript just now. I don't want you to talk, what kind of accent do you use?"

Guo Ding patted Chang Jie on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Thanks to you, you are already more than half recovered. I promise you will be escorted by me on the way to the prison."

Xing Yue played with her long hair on her shoulders and said, "Officer Guo is really confident."

Guo Ding picked up the pen, tapped on the notebook and said, "Of course you are handsome and confident."

"How is it?" Yang Zhen asked Guo Ding who had just come out of the interrogation room in a hurry.

Guo Ding shrugged and said, "What can I do? It's the same as Zou Qing's statement. Both of them have made a good confession. Okay, if everyone is caught, there is no evidence?"

After speaking, he rubbed Yang Zhen's hair, picked up his crutches and walked to Sui Yi's place.

"Officer Guo, I told you that I punched my father and my father died. Why do you keep grabbing me? Don't you just need me to plead guilty?"

Guo Ding glanced at Zou Qing, thought for a while and said, "Have you asked him about your father's unspoken rules about Xing Yue?"

"Yes...but he said he didn't, and impatiently asked me to stay away from Xing Yue."

Looking at the confessions of Xing Yue and Zou Qing, Guo Ding felt a little headache. As long as they don't let go, can they still know the truth?