Epigenetic

Zhu Weixing wakes up again, has returned home, lying on her upper bed, the surrounding sky is bright.

All kinds of moments came to my mind last night, I remembered that before I went to Hongguang Town, I just hurriedly left a word for my grandma that I would return late, I wonder if the old man was in a hurry last night.

Zhu Weixing got out of bed in a hurry, moved in a hurry, staggered on the ground, almost fell his head, but fortunately Zhu Weichen entered the door, ignoring his usual fears, hurriedly helped his brother steady.

Wishing MSI a firm foothold, he asked his brother, "Who brought me back yesterday?"

My brother pursed his mouth and looked a little scared. He pointed to the desk, where there was an anti-fraud leaflet stuffed in the mailbox a few days ago, with a police badge printed on the front, and pointed to the opposite window.

Cops and petty bandits?

I wish MSI understood.

When I went out of the room, I saw grandma cooking porridge. The old man had a peaceful expression and asked Zhu Weixing to have some snacks.

But he himself is not well, there are still snowflakes in front of his eyes, his appetite is not great, and a bowl of porridge is half-stuffed and half-stuffed into his stomach.

Seeing this, grandma warned: "You have a lot of things to do every day, don't forget your body."

I wish MSI a little regret, I think it still made the old man worry.

"I know, Grandma."

Fortunately, things are over in Hongguang Town, so I shouldn’t be bothered by those weird messages anymore. I wish MSI can recover from illness with peace of mind, and return to business and studies.

After breakfast, although he knew that his grandma wanted him to rest at home, he still went to Yuzhou Street. Firstly, he was relieved to see the business.

There is no trivial matter in the alley, and there is no privacy in the antelope. I wish MSI has gained countless attention along the way. It must be that the police car suddenly came to pull the two back in the middle of the night last night, which was not worrying. Goofy drama.

Among the few old people sunbathing, I found Mrs. Song who was handicapped.She was covered with a thin blanket, looking harmless, but when she noticed that Zhu Weixing was approaching, she was completely confused, her eyes lit up, and she looked straight at it.

Unlike last time, being generous and calm, for some unknown reason, Zhu Weixing, who felt a little weak, lowered his head to avoid the old man and walked around without meeting her eyes.

Aunt Jiao was at the stall, so she naturally cared when she saw him.I learned that the reason police officer Zhang gave to his family last night was that he and Jiang Yi had a conflict with a delinquent boy on the way to school. The police saw him, reconciled safely, and sent him back.

Zhu Weixing felt that Police Officer Xiao Zhang had a good idea, but his level of editing was really mediocre. With Jiang Yi around, what kind of delinquent boy can't think about it so hard, and still reconcile safely?No wonder the neighbors don't believe it.

At the same time, Uncle Shen said: "Xiao Zhu, you look so bad, you should go back and rest quickly, you won't be busy in the afternoon, your family can go to work with peace of mind, uncle will show you the stall."

Zhu Weixing also felt exhausted all over, especially his brain, whirling, as if he had slept in vain all night.Fortunately, this weekend, there is no class in the afternoon, so I really have to go back and lie down later.

Asking Uncle Shen for a cake to bring, Zhu Weixing went to the auto repair shop next door.

Today, the store was unexpectedly deserted, and the entire bandit army was not there, only the boss Apen was there.

Seeing Zhu Weixing, Ah Pen took the initiative to say: "Your little car has been pulled to my place, a lot of paint has come off, and the tires are flat. Pack it up and give it to you."

Troubling him again, Zhu Weixing felt sorry, took out his mobile phone, and spun two hundred times.

A Pen was not polite, he smiled and pressed accept.

Zhu Weixing asked, "Where's Jiang Yi?"

Aben pointed back nonchalantly.

Zhu Weixing took a few steps closer to see clearly that a tall man with long hands and long legs was curled up on a broken camp bed in the corner of the auto repair shop. He was covered with a coat and a cushion was placed on his head. He was sleeping very deeply. It's not that there is a slight ups and downs in the stomach, it's almost dead.

"I said, why did you two go last night? Collecting demons and catching ghosts to do justice for the heavens? It's as if one or both of you have been sucked out of your yang energy." Of course, police officer Xiao Zhang's rhetoric can't be fooled by the sharp-eyed Ah Pen, who will believe it. No wonder.

It was the first time for Zhu Weixing to see Jiang Yi's sleeping state up close. The exposed half of his face was extremely childish, with messy hair hanging on his forehead, no sharp eyes, and his mouth was slightly open, as innocent as an older child.

He couldn't help but stare twice more, and only recovered after listening to A Pen's words.

A Pen had provided him with Kong Qiang's information before, and Zhu Weixing did not hide too much: "Kong Qiang asked me out last night, and Jiang Yi was there, and when we met, it turned out that Fu Wei's death and Meng Ji's death were all related. His reason. There was a little conflict, but fortunately it was okay, and then the police also came."

"Damn," Ah Pen didn't care about the details inside, and went straight to the key point, "Is Kong Mazi still alive?"

Zhu Weixing recalled yesterday whether the other party was hit, it was rare that he was not 100% sure: "It should be...."

Ah Pen had a face of "in all likelihood, it's time to prepare for the funeral".

With a sound of Gada, Zhu Weixing accidentally knocked down a cardboard box on the ground. He went to pick it up apologetically, and found that it was a pile of nutritional medicine and dog food.

"Just leave that one there, don't worry about it, it's for the big money. Mrs. Jiang Yi is gone, he should have brought the dog back from Xiaoliang, but Jiang Yi is inconvenient these two days, so I'll take care of it." Aben said.

Zhu MSI is sensitive: "Why is it inconvenient?" Could it be that there is something wrong with your health?

But A Pen said: "Lao Jiang is going to X City, there is a Sanda competition there, and he will be back in three or four days."

Play a game?

Zhu Weixing was stunned: "His injury..."

Aben smiled: "Where did he go? His coach asked him to lead the team. The game is not as good as it is. The experience is still there, and the players listen to him. It is very useful to be there. But Lao Jiang didn't want to go before, you know, It's not good to just watch others if you can't do it yourself..."

I wish MSI a sore heart.

"But this time I don't know what to do, so I actually agreed. Well, let's say it's seven years old to eight years old. Alas, our Chi'er is finally going to grow into a big child, and my father is pleased..." A Pen artificially Wipe away tears.

But before the words were finished, a burst of noise passed through, and the familiar rhythm made Zhu Weixing's forehead twitch.

"Good morning ~ my ~ dear ~ master, it is my ~ great honor to serve you ~ if you have any needs ~ please tell me ~ I am willing to satisfy you..."

Zhu MSI: "..."

How much do you love this alarm clock, and you have to carry it with you when you change places to sleep?This is the maturity of a big boy?Learned.

The next second, a hand poked out from the cushion, groped to find the flattering fox that had fallen on one side, and slapped it violently!

Keep sleeping.

The world fell silent again.

But only a moment later, there was music again, it was not an alarm clock, but a melodious and cheerful violin solo.

Seeing that the person who had just been confused was forced to wake up again, he slapped the cushion on his head angrily, searched around on the camp bed, and when he found the phone and pressed it, Zhu Weixing was a little surprised that the tune was Jiang Yi's phone ringtone?When did you change it?Compared with such a poetic song, the flattering fox is more like his style.

Before waiting for three seconds, the phone called again.

Pressed.

called again.

Press again.

Also called.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was going to turn off the phone, Ah Pen comforted him: "You just answer it, your mother can't get through to your phone, so she must immediately hunt down the communication tools in the store, and don't even try to hide."

Sure enough, there was no end to the sentence, and the landline in the store started making noise.

Jiang Yi rubbed the center of his eyebrows, smashed the cushion, kicked the cardboard box, and lost his temper as a child. After typing everything within reach of his body, he angrily went to answer the phone.

The long-term workers have nothing to do with the landlady most of the time.

"You fucking..."

As soon as he dialed the number, the long-time worker was about to start cursing, but the landlady's wife spoke faster than him, and a series of greetings had arrived.

The anti-snooping and privacy function of the mobile phone is so good, it still can't block Miao Xiangxue's loud voice, Jiang Yi hardly needs to turn on the hands-free, and the quiet room has its own public playback effect.

She was furious that Jiang Yi dared to hang up on her phone, and then asked why Jiang Yi didn't answer her request.

"Someone called me and said that in the farmland under the mountain road where your father had an accident, a piece of blue scrap iron was dug up. It is suspected that it is a part of another vehicle involved in the accident, and it may be stained with your father's blood! I If you can get this thing, you will definitely be able to reverse the case for your dead ghost father!"

Miao Xiangxue screamed on the phone.

"But the appraisal agency refused to provide Jiang Huan's blood sample for comparison! Damn, where do I need to get the sample source? Excavating Jiang Huan's old grave is useless! But fortunately, I found another private institution to authenticate , People say that if you can't draw your father's blood, it will be useful to draw your blood! Hurry up and come to City A for me!!!""

Leaning against the wall and falling asleep again, Jiang Yi opened his eyes sleepily, interrupted Miao Xiangxue's magic voice piercing his ears, and said lazily, "There's new evidence? How many times have you been cheated? How many times have you been cheated? Group? If it is true, can the appraisal agency provide blood samples for you to find elsewhere?"

"I wasn't fooled!!! This time it's true! He is a rich man, he thought your mother was pitiful, and said that he would ask us for money after the blood sample came out! He even paid for the accommodation, and said he would give you an air ticket... Just waiting for your blood! Hey, hey, boy, are you listening to your old lady?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes, obviously having nothing to say to this mentally handicapped old lady.

"No, I'm not free these two days, go out."

"What??! What are you going to do?" Miao Xiangxue growled.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes, as if he saw Zhu Weixing who appeared in the store just now, looked him around seriously, moved his buttocks and changed his sitting position.

"I'm going to die." Jiang Yi said, ignoring Miao Xiangxue's pressure, and hung up the phone.

Zhu Weixing met his gaze and asked, "Are you all right?"

Jiang Yi made a mocking face: "Why don't you look in the mirror first?"

Zhu Weixing knew that his complexion was not good, and it was also strange. After facing Kong Qiang yesterday, he was still in good spirits. Why did he feel so tired afterwards?It seems that from the moment I touched the water lamp, my head suddenly...

In the next second, Zhu Weixing hurriedly put away his wild thoughts.Look at the little bandits who are always invincible, this time they look like they have suffered a lot. It can be seen that the so-called small crisis of the trip to the small city of red light is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Wishing Weixing not to be angry with this big urchin, and asked again: "Have you had breakfast?"

The familiar and caring tone in his tone is straightforward and frank, and he no longer cares about the eyes of people around him.Zhu Weixing is not Zhu Liangliang. His social circle is empty and pure. Apart from his family, Jiang Yi, who saved him from danger many times, has unknowingly become one of the closest people around him, taller than some classmates and friends who nod to him , naturally he should be taken care of.

Jiang Yi grunted lazily, in normal times, he would definitely report to a full banquet of man and man to dispatch the person in front of him, but when he saw Zhu Weixing's ghostly appearance, he waved his hands irritably and told him that his stomach was bloated and told him to go away.

A Pen's eyes flicked a few times between the two of them, thoughtful, but said nothing.

Zhu Weixing was also worried about disturbing Jiang Yi's rest, so he stopped talking nonsense, just put down the specially made pancakes, nodded his thanks to A Pen, then turned and left.

After the people left the shop slowly, and then walked a long way, Ah Pen went to see Jiang Yi who had slumped back on the bed to lay his dead body.

"Can you do it? I'll drive you there later?"

Jiang Yi seemed to fall asleep quickly again, and after almost 2 minutes, he cursed slowly: "I'm not cold."

Apenzui said: "I know, this is not waiting for you to stop steaming before cooking."

Jiang Yi greeted his whole family.

After exchanging brotherhood, Ah Pen's teasing expression gradually faded, and he said seriously: "Dr. Xu's acupuncture is quite reliable, you can adjust there for two or three days, and you will be fine when you come back."

Jiang Yi opened his sleepy eyes, the eyes were dark and deep like an abyss.

He said, "Don't yell at me."

A Pen knew who he was trying to hide, so he gave him a light kick: "If you want to tell me, I won't be strict when you go back, or your idiots and complaining women will fill the ward. This time it's me and Xiaoliang." Know."

Jiang Yi said "hmm", sat up, put on his coat, and raked his hair, his movements were still neat, but when he was short, he tried to tie the shoelaces three times but failed.

It was Apen who was clever, and before he was furious and about to throw away his shoes, he picked up a new pair of pedals and threw them over.

Jiang Yi glared at him, stepped in reluctantly, got up, twisted his neck, moved his limbs, and when he carried his bag and strode, he was already relieved of his slumber, and he was like an evil spirit running rampant in the countryside.

But when he came to the door, Jiang Yi paused, turned around and picked up the things on the table and said: "Look around more."

"What's the matter?" Ah Pen looked at the pancake he had stuffed into his pocket, and raised his ears in surprise, "What's around? How many miles around, are you looking at the shop or the people? Ah!!!!"

The missing mouth was successfully closed by two metal wrenches that flew over.

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The Hongguang Town incident has come to an end for the time being, and we are entering the next stage