The layered routine of vest essence

He stared at her calmly, and did not express his opinion on her seemingly happy bubbling state, but asked, "Do you still want to go to that era to take revenge?"

Jian Mingya reluctantly withdrew her expression of wanting to cry, took a long breath, and woke up, "Can you show me how that man ends?"

"Actually, I really hope he's alive." Jian Mingya said lightly, "For so many years abroad, I paid for all his expenses, and he didn't even get a diploma for his studies. I would like to see if he is gone. Me, where do I get the money to fool around with women."

Wake up and subconsciously show Jian Mingya a sympathetic expression like a fool, "You can't help but fool around with him for so many years."

"After all, I ran out at the time and couldn't go home. People like us were discriminated against abroad." Jian Mingya now recalled that she didn't have any regrets or uncomfortable emotions before, but was a little sarcastic, "If he didn't bring a , who can still look at him."

Xing sighed solemnly. Sure enough, human beings can only wake up after suffering a blow. Don't look at how Jian Mingya criticizes scumbags now. Wasn't it because he left everything and ran away because of a word?

"I can show you the ending of that man, but you will lose the chance to go back to that era."

Jian Mingya felt relieved when she thought of her kind and warm daughter. She subconsciously touched the box handed down by her mother, thinking that she would give it to her daughter when she got married.

"Let it go, the law will never be late." Jian Mingya said lightly, "I believe our country will not let me down."

Now that he has made up his mind, Xing does not mind sending an after-sales service. He planted the seed in the darkness, and the green vines slowly climbed out of thin air in the mist, and then twisted themselves into a closed rectangle. Off-white florets dot the vines like a natural TV set.

Xing waved his hand, the air in the center of the vine fluctuated like water ripples, presenting a dynamic picture——

After Jian Mingya fell to the ground, the woman ran out in a panic.

Zhang Lang put on his clothes indiscriminately, and chased him out without even wearing shoes. Xiaohui, who had been with him for a long time, carried her satchel and walked out with a look of fear and anger. There was a "kicking" sound on the concrete floor.

Fortunately, the restriction of the shoes prevented her from walking very fast, so Zhang Lang quickly grabbed her.

"What are you doing!" Xiaohui overreacted and shook off the man's hand, and looked at the traces of blood stained on her hand due to contact with him with some disgust, "Do you know that you were killing someone just now?"

"Anyway, we are all from the same country. I won't report you. You should go back and see how she is doing instead of stopping me here!"

Zhang Lang drank too much wine, and in the evening, in order to increase his refreshment, he also asked the woman for some prohibited drugs that they would not dare to take. It was the time when he was dizzy and not sober.

He grabbed Xiaohui's satchel with one hand, and said, "Wait for me for a while, when I go back and pack her up, we can go to the hotel."

"That woman Jian Mingya is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so what's the problem if I hit her a few times?" Zhang Lang said firmly, "Tonight is still a good time. When I get her box, At a good price, the house for both of us will be ready soon."

Xiaohui didn't want to talk to him at first, but when she heard about the house, she hesitated.

After all, for women like them who go abroad to seek a living, let alone whether they can make money, it is very difficult to just find a stable place. She has also been here for several years, and she met Zhang Lang after suffering so much. .

It's just that I didn't expect that this playboy who appeared to be generous and generous was actually a soft rice man who was raised by a woman...

But Xiaohui still knows a lot about Zhang Lang's expenses. Her eyesight was cultivated by herself, so she naturally knows that the treasure box in Jian Mingya's hand is a very valuable antique.

Once she gets this box and sells it, let alone a house, her life will be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Xiaohui was moved after all, she hesitated and said to Zhang Lang: "I'll help you look outside, you go and settle that woman down quickly, remember to take out the box."

Seeing that the girl he was looking for didn't plan to leave anymore, Zhang Lang was also relieved, but he also regretted his impulsive emotions just now.

Although Jian Mingya is no longer as beautiful as she used to be, and she is not so affectionate to him, but after all, she has paid a lot for this family. If she really smashed her, if she cried and wanted to go back to her mother's house, what would she do? Isn't it just losing a coolie in vain?

But he also found a target in advance. Although this Xiaohui doesn't look very rich, she recognizes a god brother who happens to be the boss of this block. He is usually fun and good-looking. , then you don’t have to worry about your future life.

Zhang Lang cracked his abacus, and pushed open the half-closed door he rushed out just now.

"Hey, what about this person? Since he can move, he doesn't look like much..." Because Jian Mingya worked until midnight, in order not to affect Zhang Lang's sleep, they slept in separate rooms early, and they couldn't find him in the master bedroom. When he arrived, Zhang Lang followed the blood on the ground and walked to the simple and elegant room.

"I hope the medical expenses will not be too expensive..."

Outside, Xiaohui was wearing her flimsy sexy skirt, shivering in the night wind, and was soon stopped by several big white men passing by.

"Hey, beauty, what are you doing here at night?" One of the gangsters whistled, subconsciously wanting to touch Xiaohui's shoulder.

Xiaohui was anxious, and secretly scolded Zhang Lang for being so slow in taking a box, and quickly knocked off the little gangster's hand, "My brother is Dawson, if you dare to touch me, be careful to chop off your hands and feed them to the dogs tomorrow! "

The gangsters looked at each other. They had heard the name of Street Fighter Dawson before, but it was just a coincidence that they met his sister... and she was of a different skin type. The authenticity of this story is open to question.

Anyway, it would be romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower, not to mention that they just planned to touch something, and they didn't do anything, so it wouldn't be a big deal if they thought about it.

Several people looked at each other in the dark, and pressed down on Xiaohui tacitly.

The room was not big, Jian Mingya's bedroom was right next door to him, Zhang Lang quickly opened the door and walked in, and saw Jian Mingya leaning on the bedside table.

The box that he had coveted for a long time and could be exchanged for a lot of money was being embraced by her. The blood on her forehead soaked the white wedding dress drop by drop, and also stained the box in her hand red.

Zhang Lang walked over and wanted to snatch the box subconsciously, but he didn't expect Jian Mingya's hand to grab it tightly, and he pulled it out but still couldn't take it out.

Zhang Lang was suddenly a little angry, and kicked Jian Mingya's exposed arm with his toe, and his feet, which were not wearing shoes, felt a burst of coldness.

"Hey, wake up." Zhang Lang was suddenly a little frightened, bent down to test Jian Mingya's breath, only to see that half of the woman's face had already been covered with fresh blood, leaving a pair of eyes staring at her with unsatisfied eyes. This scumbag whose conscience was eaten by dogs.

"Damn, it's not true that I just hit it and died?"

After all, Zhang Lang is just a little boy with a wicked heart but no guts. If he is asked to steal, he may dare to take risks. If he is asked to rob, he is afraid of being killed, so he dares to bully the good-tempered Jian Mingya.

Thinking that he might have killed someone, his mind, which was occupied by alcohol and greed, suddenly sobered up a lot. Jian Mingya's eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind, making him always have a feeling that the person in front of him was about to stand up and pinch him The feeling in the neck.

Zhang Lang panicked instantly.

"No, I have to discuss it with Xiaohui first, and I have to deal with her first!"

Seeing that the box was tightly hugged by Jian Mingya, he didn't stay any longer, and his blood-stained feet left clear blood footprints one after another while running.

"Xiaohui—that woman seems to be in trouble." Zhang Lang opened his eyes and closed them with a simple and elegant look of red and white, almost hallucinating. He saw Xiaohui standing there, ignoring everything He rushed up and shouted at her, "We have to deal with her."

The little gangsters next to him were laughing and moving around Xiaohui, but they had already become old fritters in the society, and they dodged to the side when they saw Zhang Lang rushing out.

——I thought it was the woman's concubine coming, but I didn't expect the man's words to be so explosive.

"Yo? What's wrong? Could it be that the two of you have done something?" The gangster squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Lang under the dim light. Seeing that his hands and feet were covered in blood, although his mouth was teasing, But they all retreated tacitly.

Although they are ignorant gangsters, and they usually do a lot of sneaking, but killing people and so on, in this special period, they will be shot.

Xiaohui also took a step back subconsciously, to avoid being caught by Zhang Lang, she screamed: "You were the one who threw that woman to the ground and hit her on the head, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You have to deal with it yourself!"

She evaded like a snake and grabbed the arm of the little gangster next to her, not even realizing that this was the person she wanted to avoid just now.

Zhang Lang panted heavily, thinking that this woman was ruthless and ungrateful. After the effect of the medicine, Jian Mingya's shadow kept swaying in front of him, making him fearful and angry at the same time.

Under the superposition of the two atmospheres, Zhang Lang simply smashed the can, picked up the vise that was placed by the door for repairing the mailbox, and used it on the woman.

The shrill screams resounded through the entire block, not only causing a commotion, but also successfully calling the police station over.

Zhang Lang's mind is already in chaos, and heavy punches on him can only arouse a conditioned reflex. He has no strength since he has never exercised his body. A gangster beat his nose and face bruised.

When the police station rescued the man who was beaten to death, the body in the house was completely exposed.

——All the people were brought into the police station for investigation.

The little gangster who was implicated cursed, but in the end he let it out in the name of being brave, and he must be able to make a fuss after returning home.

Because both the deceased and the criminal suspect were from another country, the police station quickly notified the embassy. With the arrival of professional forensic doctors and investigators from the flower-growing country, this uncomplicated case was quickly settled. .

Because Xiaohui was only a person who came to this country to seek a living, her nationality had not changed, and she was also taken back to China as a suspected accomplice.

Jian Mingya's identity is easy to check. With the rise of the industry, Jian's family has grown bigger and bigger over the years. Mrs. Jian misses her granddaughter who disappeared as soon as she left, and her parents have also changed with the passage of time. He regretted his daughter's departure.

In the area around Jian's house, there are simple and elegant missing person notices posted almost everywhere, and even the radio station has been posted many times.

After learning that Jian Mingya was killed by the man who lured her to flee abroad, the members of Jian's family were even more outraged. They strongly demanded that the prisoner be brought back to the country and be convicted by the most stringent law. Events that affect extremely badly.

Because the idea of ​​burial in China is still very strong, Jian Mingya's body was also put in a freezer for extradition to China, but what is strange is that Jian Mingya and the box she was holding tightly in her arms were on the first day after boarding the ship. It disappeared in the early morning of the second day, and there was no sign of the freezer being opened.

The freezer was not opened, and the corpses inside disappeared. Surrounded by the vast sea, where could they go?

This was widely spread in the flower-growing country at that time, and people discussed whether Jian Mingya, who was wearing a wedding dress, would turn into a wronged soul to take revenge on the wrongdoer who caused her death, or was she really taken away by the gods in the sky to enjoy the blessings?

Jian's father and mother, who learned that their daughter's body was gone, cried into tears, especially when Jian's mother learned that her daughter was still holding the dressing box that she passed to her as a dowry when she died, her heart was broken into pieces one slice.

The time of the dead will stop, but the living will continue.

Because of this cross-border murder of his wife and the loss of his body, it had a great impact. In a special period, Zhang Lang was sentenced to death with a three-year reprieve, and he was imprisoned in a prison in the same city as Jian's family.

Presumably, in the past three years, facing the Jane's parents who wanted to peel him and eat his flesh, he must have lived a miserable life.

Even Xiaohui, who committed adultery with him, was sentenced to 30 years in prison for the crime of accomplice and drug trafficking.

And at that time, Jian Mingya, who fell into an eternal slumber, slowly sank as if entering another dimension, until she touched the beautiful silver tree...

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