Shan's cornered light glanced at Lu Bandit's father, his face was not ordinary ugly.
Father Lu was in a bad mood at the moment. He thought that this young man did it on purpose. He wanted to get more love and affection from his son. He was a comer and knew the calculations inside.
Thinking of this, Father Lu's eyes became more and more sharp, "I'm teaching my son, what are you doing here?"
Huang Dan said, "Uncle, the Lu bandit is very afraid of pain."
Father Lu didn't expect to hear this reply. He didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He was in his thirties, and he couldn't even hit him? "Lu Bandit, when did you become a porcelain doll?"
Huang Dan was stunned, and went to see the man the next moment.
Bandit Lu said, "Dad, someone loves your son, shouldn't you be happy?"
All Father Lu's words were stuck in his throat. He took a deep look at the young man beside his son, left without saying a word, and didn't come back this time.
The land robber closed the door, "I told my parents before, they didn't believe it, and then they said it lazily."
Huang Dan touched the man's hair, "I believe it."
Lu Bandit pursed his lips, "It's evil to say it, others don't believe it, just you."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, he said in his heart, the pain you have experienced is what I have always endured, so I can feel it.
With the coolness on his back, Huang Dan asked, "What happened to your father?"
The land bandit yào to the young man, "He still can't believe that his son will be with a boy. It's alright. After watching a few more times, he can recognize the reality. It's not a child. It's useless to escape."
Huang Dan said, "Aren't you worried about your parents? What would you do if they refused to accept us?"
Bandit Lu said lightly, "There is a saying that is good, life is nothing but death, they don't accept it, so naturally there is a way of not accepting it, and there is me, even if the sky falls, I'm also a head taller than you and I'll bear it for you. "
Huang Dan said, "Yes."
Bandit Lu pinched the young man's arms and legs, picked it up and weighed it twice, "I feed you every day so full, why are you still thin?"
Huang Dan said, "It's easy to lose weight in summer."
Bandit Lu carried him to the bedroom, kissing him as he walked, his voice blurred, "Come on in autumn, I'm still waiting for a date with Mrs. Lu."
There are only twenty-four hours in a day, which is fixed. On any day, there will be no more or less one hour. Time passes slowly or quickly, it all depends on personal feelings.
The police are stepping up their time to investigate the case. Neighbors' rhythm of life remains unchanged. The family owner buys food to pick up the children as usual. The elderly still play with their children, and work continues to be exhausted.
Zhao Xiao worked overtime until nine o'clock at night, and it was almost ten o'clock when she came back. She wiped the house several times as usual, and went to the bathroom to take a shower tiredly.
The bath towel on the shelf was used yesterday, and Zhao Xiao threw it away and replaced it with a new one.
She changed it diligently because if she didn't change it, she would feel that all the dirt on her body was in the bath towel.
Zhao Xiao in the glass cubicle suddenly froze. She turned off the shower. She didn't know if she heard it wrong just now, but she seemed to hear footsteps.
I hope that I am too tired and have hallucinations.
But in less than three seconds, Zhao Xiao's hope was dashed. This time, without the interference of the sound of water, she heard footsteps, it was right.
The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, coming towards the bathroom.
The footsteps were with a little heel, a woman's slippers.
Zhao Xiao held his breath and widened his eyes. He stood still under the shower head, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of a way to protect himself.
Just then, footsteps stopped at the door of the bathroom.
Zhao Xiao's fingernails were digging into the flesh of the palm of her hand. Just when she felt that she could not escape the danger this time, she saw that a note was stuffed through the crack of the door by the owner who was walking outside. She covered her mouth with force. There was no scream.
The sound of footsteps disappeared, Zhao Xiao squatted down against the tiled wall unsteadily, his legs were weak, and his bloodless face was covered in cold sweat.
The doors and windows are closed, why can that person still come in? Is it possible to live in her house
Zhao Xiao grabbed her hair and scratched her scalp with her fingertips. She wiped her face, walked out of the cubicle shaking her body, and walked to the door step by step, picking up the note on the ground and holding it in her hand.
It is the touch of ordinary paper, why does it make people have such a strong sense of fear? Zhao Xiao stared at the piece of paper before unfolding it for a while.
The above line fell into Zhao Xiao's eyes, her hand shook, and the paper fell lightly at his feet.
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