Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

After sending Sanba to school, Zhao Mo didn't even dare to take off his helmet, and just turned a corner and went home in a hurry.He kept warning himself in his heart not to look back at Sanwa, not even a glance, but he still couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror.

Seeing the child standing still and watching him go, Zhao Mo began to feel distressed again, regretting why he just put Sanba out of the car without saying a word, turned around and left, there was still a lot of blowing outside today The wind, how cold it is to stand like this!

Except when his parents had an accident, Zhao Mo had never felt so much pain in his heart, and he was almost out of breath with the feeling of guilt.Weakly riding his motorcycle back home, he entered the house, and saw that Zhao Jun was the only one sitting on the kang playing computer, he didn't have the mood to say anything, he greeted Zhao Jun and directly dodged into the wedge space.

The space is still empty. In the past, Zhao Mo always felt that the space was too empty and unpopular, so he didn't want to stay here except when he was cultivating.But now he is very glad to have such a quiet space for himself to hide in, and he even wants to hide here like this and never go out for the rest of his life.

In this way, you don't have to face the old uncle and the others, you don't have to face the third baby, and you don't have to face yourself like a beast.Zhao Mo knelt on the platform, his upper body slowly lay down, and finally his whole body collapsed into a puddle of mud.After a while, he straightened up suddenly, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped himself hard with all his strength, so hard that blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"That's your own brother!" Zhao Mo's hoarse scream echoed in the space where he was alone, it sounded like the scream of a trapped animal struggling to die.

After shouting, it was as if all the strength in his body was drained in an instant, and he slapped his body face down on the smooth platform, with his arms spread out, his legs like two soft noodles, and the whole person swayed on the platform. Became a "ten".

With his cheek pressed against the cold countertop, Zhao Mo closed his eyes, letting hot tears flow from the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "Zhao Mo, you bastard, that's your brother... my brother ... Sanba... my Sanba..."

I don't know how long he lay down like this, until the whole body was completely cooled by the icy breath from the platform, and even his heart was completely cooled, Zhao Mo slowly got up.The fiery thoughts before have been suppressed after such a long period of calmness. He stared at the bloodstains on the palms of his two hands that he had pinched out. Despite the pain, there is already firmness in his eyes.

"Never go any further!" Zhao Mo said to himself, touching his burning cheeks, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.All he can do is to be a good big brother and watch his younger brothers grow up. He must not have those nasty thoughts anymore!He must be used to being so intimate with Sanwa, used to slowly seeing Sanwa in his heart, that's why he had this illusion, and he must correct it immediately!You still have time!

Figured it out, Zhao Mo sat cross-legged and meditated for a while, healed the scars on his face and palms, but unfortunately even the scars on the outside couldn't be seen, the scars in his heart couldn't be healed by energy OKWhen he made up his mind to keep a certain distance from Sanwa in the future, it was as if a big hole was opened in his heart, and the swishing cold wind poured straight into it.

When Zhao Mo adjusted his mood, he just got out of the wedge when he collided with Tang Jing who was observing the wedge.The two of them stared blankly for a while, Zhao Mo still didn't realize it, Tang Jing straightened his collar and stood up, calmly said: "It's really amazing."

"Uncle Tang, I'm so sorry, I didn't pay attention to look outside before I came out." Zhao Mo also stood up, blushing and apologized to Tang Jing, if he hadn't been too confused and absent-minded all the time, it would be impossible to bump into Tang Jing .

When he blushed, Tang Jing's expression became more dignified, his serious eyes fell on Zhao Mo's face, he raised his right hand and rubbed the center of his brow which was twisted into a pimple, and said to himself: "Sure enough... no wonder... ..."

What he said was vague, and Zhao Mo could hear it in a daze, and he could barely see from his look like his old uncle that Uncle Tang should also be worried about his attractive appearance.He himself didn't care much, and while rolling down his sleeves to cover the fang marks exposed on his right wrist, he asked, "Uncle Tang, when did you arrive?"

"It's been about half an hour." Tang Jing said, looking away from Zhao Mo, turned his head and signaled Zhao Mo to look at the door with his eyes: "Jianxin and Xiaojun are making dumplings outside, do you want to go out and have a look?" ?”

"Yeah." When he agreed, Zhao Mo had already lifted the curtain and stepped out.From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at the kang, even though he knew that Sanwa was sitting on the kang and staring at him, he forced himself not to turn his head.

When Zhao Mo walked out, Tang Jing put his hands on the edge of the kang, raised his eyebrows at Sanwa who was holding his notebook expressionlessly and staring at the door, and asked with a smile: "Why, the little devil is having trouble with your elder brother again ?”

"Hmph, none of your business." Sanwa withdrew her eyes glued to the door curtain, glanced coldly at Tang Jing, and immediately felt that the look on this man's face was too eye-catching.

He moved the notebook on his lap, and answered Tang Jing unceremoniously: "You should think about how to abduct the old man."

Tang Jing was so choked by him that he wanted to roll his eyes, turned around and sat on the edge of the kang, heaved a long sigh, and said, "Okay, let's continue talking about business, show me what you have on hand."

He, an old man who is dissatisfied with desires, wants to have a good time with his lover, but unfortunately, it is simply impossible in a home where several nephews are present.When driving all the way here, he has been planning in his head how to abduct Zhao Jianxin to get a room in a hotel. Although he is reduced to going to the hotel for trysts in broad daylight, it is still a kind of fun, isn't it!

Sanwa clicked continue on the mouse, turned the computer screen to him, looked at Tang Jing's serious face with disdainful eyes, and said, "I'm going to take all the shots, you It’s best to throw out those in your hands as well.”

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are a little monster or a shrewd and cunning vixen." Tang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an admiring arc.He moved his gaze from the computer screen to Sanwa's face, and suddenly laughed out loud at that face with delicate features but cold and expressionless: "No, it should be said that you are a little God of Wealth. This shot , you can have at least 80 yuan in your account. 5000 yuan turned into so much so quickly, you are indeed a financial genius."

"It's still far away." Sanwa said lightly, dragged the computer back to her arms, and continued to control the mouse to focus on pointing.从他这副淡然的样子里还真看不出来他其实现在正心烦意乱着，恨不得把手里的笔记本电脑拍在唐敬那张欠揍的脸上，凭什么这个家伙能和心爱的人甜蜜Enai, but my eldest brother has been awkward!

Zhao Jianxin, who was standing in front of the round table making dumplings in the main room, heard Tang Jing's laughter coming from the east room, and raised the corners of his mouth, and said to Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun, "It's still Ah Jing and Sanwa. The relationship between them is the best, and the two of them get along very well."

Zhao Jun took the wrapped dumplings he handed over and set them up, curled his lips and said nothing.Zhao Mo, who was rolling out the dumpling wrapper, paused for a moment, forced a smile and said, "Yes." Afraid that Zhao Jianxin would continue talking about this, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Old man, what did you just say? Then Speak."

"I mean, in the vegetable market this morning, I heard people say that there was a car accident on Hebin Road. It was very tragic. Nearly twenty people in the car died." Zhao Jianxin pinched and sipped it skillfully, and a chubby dumpling appeared on the ground. In his hand, "It is said that there are two policemen. I was in a hurry to come back, but I didn't find out clearly. Such a big accident should be broadcast on the city's TV station."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mo's face became ugly, and he frowned and asked him, "The police are all dead too?"

"It is said that it should be from our county police station..." Speaking of this, Zhao Jianxin also noticed that something was wrong. How many police stations can there be in a small county town in C County?How many police officers can there be in the police station?He was so excited about Tang Jing's coming that he didn't even think about it carefully.

The movements in his hands did not stop, he continued to pinch the dumplings one by one, raised his voice and shouted into the room: "Ah Jing! You can check the news on the car accident today on the Internet. Just search the intersection of Hebin Road in County C, the date It was today or last night, did you see any specific news?"

Tang Jing answered in the room, and after a while, came out with a notebook.He turned the laptop screen to face Zhao Jianxin, pointed to the top one and said, "Here are the two policemen and [-] unemployed youths in society who died, the ones you and I mentioned."

He slid his finger twice on the touchpad to find two pictures of the scene, pointed to the front part of the car on the very clear picture and continued: "This position, the driver is the director of the police station surnamed Zhao." It was something that Sanwa just hacked into the police's internal information network to find out. With this little genius around, he didn't need him, a master of software development company, to do anything.

This time, Zhao Jianxin couldn't calm down at all. He put down the dumpling wrappers and chopsticks in his hand, and looked closely at them.Zhao Mo also poked his head over to look at it. Zhao Jun, who was making dumplings, couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and stared at the words on the computer screen. The expression on his face was surprise mixed with surprise and excitement. Grinning happily.

After a while, Zhao Jianxin let out a long breath, and said softly, "Retribution."

"Yes, it's retribution!" Zhao Jun said with a smile, sliding his finger that was still stained with flour up and down on the touchpad, looking over and over at the photos taken at the scene of the car accident.Those bloody photos are indeed scary, but as long as he thinks that these people are the bastards who made him want to tear his corpse into pieces last night, he is not afraid at all, and feels really happy.

Zhao Mo didn't see Sanwa coming out with Tang Jing, Zhao Mo always felt that something was missing in his heart, even the news about the two dead policemen on the computer screen couldn't fully attract him.He obviously hoped that he could control his emotions without seeing the child, but he couldn't see it, and he always felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart!

When the room was silent, Tang Jing's deep voice suddenly sounded: "This car accident is very strange."

"Strange?" Zhao Jianxin raised his eyes to look at him, read what he wanted to know from his eyes, frowned and turned to Zhao Mo who was across the table, and asked, "Mozi, you didn't do it, did you?"

The police's internal information is by no means just a few vague and simple sentences like the news on the outside. The information displayed on the computer is very detailed. As long as you read it carefully and think about it a little, it is not difficult to find that the car accident happened very strangely.Who in a normal person would drive a car full of people into a guardrail by himself?This is completely unthinkable to commit suicide and drag someone to be buried with him!

If it was said that the director surnamed Zhao would commit suicide, Zhao Jianxin wouldn't believe it.That person was still standing in front of me alive last night, with that fat face and eyes full of lust and greed, how could such a person commit suicide?

The biggest possibility is that others have tampered with it. The nephew Zhao Mo who has this ability and motivation besides his own cultivator status is Jiang Yunxuan. The first thing Zhao Jianxin thought of was Jiang Yunxuan. Taking a few lives seriously, asking Zhao Mo was just to make sure.

Zhao Mo was stunned by the question, his eyes widened and he shook his head: "I don't have any!"

He really wanted to kill the policeman who beat him and Director Zhao, but he was just thinking about it, and he hadn't had time to do it yet.And even if there is a chance, it is still a question of whether he has the courage to strike decisively. How could he kill more than a dozen people all at once!

"It definitely can't be brother. Brother told me in the morning that he would give those two policemen a good lesson. I didn't expect that they and those bastards died last night." Zhao Jun talked quickly, and then realized himself After selling the eldest brother, he covered his mouth and shrank behind Zhao Jianxin.

Zhao Jianxin pulled him out from behind, rubbed the flour on his right cheek, and reprimanded him: "Did you tell me?! You guys are still behind my back to figure this out. You must have done bad things behind my back before, right?" ? Tell me the truth!"

When he was talking, he didn't have much anger on his face, and he didn't intend to be serious with Zhao Jun, but just wanted to change the topic, and didn't want to say what he suspected was Jiang Yunxuan's doing.Did he know that with Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun's personalities, if he knew that Jiang Yunxuan did not hesitate to risk his life for them, he would be so grateful that he would sell himself.

Zhao Jun chattered with him jokingly, messing around with this.Zhao Mo, who was next to him, breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his second brother would reveal the fact that the two brothers had beaten Zhang Chenglong, but in the final analysis, the root cause of these troubles was that they beat Zhang Chenglong. .

Tang Jing, who had been in touch with Zhao Jianxin for a long time, saw his eyes rolled and understood that he didn't want to mention Jiang Yunxuan's thoughts, so he put away the computer in cooperation and said: "Hurry up and continue making dumplings, I'm hungry .”

"It's almost ready." Zhao Jianxin pushed Zhao Jun back to set the dumplings, let Zhao Mo continue to roll out the dumpling wrappers, picked up the chopsticks and mixed the little dumpling stuffing left in the bowl, "You go into the room to accompany Three babies, let's play."

Seeing that the three uncles and nephews quickly went back to each other and were busy making dumplings again, Tang Jing turned back to the house with the computer in hand.He was itching to see Sanwa hacking into the intranet just now, and he was thinking of having a good conversation with the children.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bloody car accident scene photo on the computer screen, and a gleam flashed in Tang Jing's eyes. Jiang Yunxuan, a man who can't find anything except his family background, from this point of view, his status must be high enough. To have such ability.Regardless of this man's own ability, the Jiang family behind him alone is not something ordinary people can afford.

That's the Jiang family in the capital city. Under the intricate network of relationships, many high-level leaders of the country have more or less relationships with them. Tang Jing doesn't need to investigate deeply at all. After a little inquiry, he knows that the capital is talking about power. Except for several top-level big families represented by the Gu family, Jiang