Blood Ear

Chapter 55: Fate

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Yang Qiang walked out of the gate of the third game and looked back at the place he had entered countless times, his eyes full of hostility.

Zhu Yu: "This is a dead rubber, and I will definitely commit it again. It's a pity, if his wife doesn't prosecute, we will not be able to help, at most we will detain him for a few days.

Huo Xiaofang nodded, he was thinking about such a person, detained for a few days before letting go, I'm afraid it will be arrogant, and the life of Yang Xiao and her mother will be more difficult.

It's just that this girl, a week has passed, has the appraisal report been done? There is no news at all. Those eyes played back again in my mind, Huo Xiaofang, Huo Xiaofang, you really got caught in the evil, just a pair of eyes similar to hers, hey!

But what to do, he will think of those eyes and the pure girl who smiles like a spring breeze and warm sun when he is idle a little bit.

After crossing another crossroad, Hu Chun arrived at the gate of the third branch.

A motorcycle stopped beside her, Jiajia got off from above. He grabbed Hu Chun's arm, his eyes were all begging.

Hu Chun struggled a few times, but did not break free.

Jiajia put the dangling thing in her hand on her neck. Passersby can't see it, but from Hu Chun's angle, his eyes just feel the reflection of it.

"If you go and leave me and grandma, how will you live? Go back with me!" Jiajia said word by word, with a firm tone that made her want to move forward and slowly retracted her feet.

Hu Chun stood on the spot, looking at the police station just across from her. She wanted to go and change back to her weak mother. But the daughter in front of her is also threatened by fate, she knows Jiajia's personality.

"Okay, put your hands down first, and Mom will have a good talk with you." Hu Chun said.

The tears in Jiajia's eyes kept holding, but they never fell. As she turned her head, her throat moved, and when she turned back, there were only a few tears left in her eyes.

Hu Chun rubbed the rope marks on Jiajia's wrist, eyes full of regret and distress. The mother and daughter sat by the river for a long time without speaking, until almost all those who came out for a walk had returned.

Jiajia said, "Mom, don't go."

Hu Chun looked at Jiajia and couldn't say a word.

Jiajia laughed, "It's enough to give that bastard's life alone."

Hu Chun: "It's the grandmother who loves you the most!"

"If you go, even if you swap her out, will she be able to live well? No, she will only suffer a serious illness. If you are lucky, you may eventually be safe, bad luck..." Tears flowed down, Hu Chun Reached out and wiped her away.

Perhaps it was the river breeze that made Hu Chun calm down, and she actually began to feel that Jiajia was right.

Huo Xiaofang first passed through the dormitory, and as soon as he reached the front door, he saw Hu Chun standing there.

Seeing Huo Xiaofang walking towards him, he looked at her with inquiring eyes. Yesterday’s people went to the scene. Indeed, as Pan Yun said, the walls of Nantong collapsed somewhere, but they were only blocked by wooden boards, and a lot of paper was piled on the inside.

Plus the few fingerprints left on the back of Zhang Tao's clothes, they all belonged to Pan Yun. Zhu Yu, him, and Tan Jun have almost the same thoughts in their hearts, and everyone is waiting.

"You are here!" Huo Xiaofang asked.

Hu Chun nodded, Huo Xiaofang beckoned, someone came to take Pan Yun.

When Zhu Yu arrived, she saw Pan Yun and Hu Chun mother and daughter, crying at each other, without saying a word. He and Huo Xiaofang looked at each other and sighed.

(End of this chapter)