How much. "
Huang Dan drooped his eyelids, knowing that he had concealed a lot from the man without touching his conscience. His mission, transmigration, must not be mentioned.
Forget it, it's not important, don't think about it.
Seeing that the young man was silent, Qi Feng thought he was angry with him, so he approached and kissed his ear, "Don't be angry anymore, uncle will tell you everything in the future."
Huang Dan looked at the road conditions, "I'm not angry, I'm thinking, I have more secrets in my heart than you, I feel sorry for you, and I'm afraid you will be sad."
Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed out loud, "Fool."
Huang Dan stopped at the red light and let the man hold his face and kiss him, his breath entangled.
The mint went from Qi Feng's mouth to Huang Dan's mouth, and finally returned to Qi Feng's mouth, a thirty-second tour.
Huang Dan asked, "Did you disclose the project to the police?"
Qi Feng said yes.
Huang Dan guessed it, and he called Xu Wei, which was like thinking of going with the man. After a while, he asked, "You did the hemp rope and IOU in the shed?"
Wang Dongqiang should have thrown away the tools for committing the crime. It is impossible to put them away. That is too stupid. It is all about giving others a chance to find out that they have killed themselves.
There is also an IOU of 50,000 yuan that Wang Dongqiang gave Zhou Yang. It should have been stolen from Zhou Yang. Since he has stolen it, he will definitely destroy the corpse in the first time. How can it be placed in his residence? , waiting to be turned out
However, Qi Feng's answer was beyond Huang Dan's expectations, he said no.
Huang Dan frowned, "Isn't it you?"
Qi Feng snorted, he took a few sips of the mineral water next to him, "Uncle intentionally gave the police a few clues, but he didn't have those two."
Huang Dan was thoughtful.
If not Qi Feng, who would it be
Who can't wait to think that things will not be extravagant, and the dust will settle as soon as possible
Qi Feng glanced at the absent-minded young man, "Don't be half-hearted when driving. All of your uncle's belongings are in your car, so take it easy."
Huang Danhui, he took time to turn his head and asked curiously, "All the belongings? Where are they?"
Qi Feng gave him a "it's not you" look.
The corners of Huang Dan's lips curved.
In this second, he was still chatting and laughing with Qi Feng, and the next second, he passed by the oncoming car insurance.
After the harsh braking sound, Huang Dan parked the car on the side of the road, and his ears buzzed for a while before a man's voice penetrated, nervous and panic, "Is something wrong?"
His chest heaved up and down, his eyes were closed, his face was covered in fine sweat, and he shook his head in shock, "It's okay."
Although Huang Dan knew that he would not die until it was time to leave, his soul would still send out painful signals when death hit him.
Huang Dan's breath was hot and humid, his hand holding the steering wheel was pulled down, and his rough and sweaty palm was wrapped around him, accompanied by the man's stiff joke, "Uncle was scared to wet his pants."
There was a faint smell of blood on the nose, Huang Dan suddenly opened his eyes, he saw a bloodstain on the man's right forehead, his eyelids jumped fiercely, "Your head is broken."
Qi Feng was slightly startled, "Really?"
He raised his hand and wiped it, took it down and looked at the blood he wiped, and smiled in astonishment, "It's really broken."
Without caring about anything else, Huang Dan quickly unfastened his seat belt and leaned towards the man. He watched the blood dripping onto the man's face, and the voice in his throat tightened, "How did you hit it?"
Qi Feng couldn't remember. When the car came over, he didn't think of anything. When he reacted, he just turned sideways to protect the young man, and he didn't even realize that he hit his head.
A police officer came to ask questions, Huang Dan asked Qi Feng to sit in the car, and he got out of the car himself.
It will be New Year's Day in half a month. In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the wind carries the icy bayonet, and it hurts everywhere.
Huang single-handedly copied it into the pocket of the down jacket, and the police asked everything in 1510, and cooperated throughout the process. When he returned to the car, Qi Feng had already fainted.
Qi Feng's parents were gone, he was injured and went to the hospital, and no family members came.
Huang Dan went through the hospitalization procedures for the man, and the expenses were all covered. He didn't leave and stayed with him in the ward.
It was early for lunch, and Huang Dan forgot to eat. He was busy at the moment, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to eat alone.
The person in the hospital bed didn't wake up.
Huang Dan was by the bed first, then walked to the window to look out, and finally moved a chair over and sat in front of the bed staring at the man.
"Mr. System, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
The system, "Sorry, Mr. Huang, next