"Er Mao, what's wrong with you?" Of course Liu Cuihua saw the wet tears on Zhang Ermao's face and the blood from Zhang Ermao's fist, but after Zhang Ermao's mother and master were killed, in Song Zihao and Song Zhiyuan's father After being killed, she couldn't think of anything else that would make Zhang Ermao so heartbroken.
"Nothing?" Zhang Ermao replied with a sad look. He didn't want Liu Cuihua to know what was on his mind. As the only man, he felt that he should be stronger, but the tears of disappointment came out again.
"Er Mao, don't lie to me, what the hell is going on!" In fact, Liu Cuihua was not thinking about Li Jingjing's affairs. She was anxious, she was afraid, she was afraid that Zhang Ermao already had news about her husband Zhang Wanquan, and she was afraid that Zhang Wanquan would be too. There was an accident, and he had already left himself: "You tell me, is there something wrong with Wan Quan? Is he also killed by them!"
"Third brother!" Listening to Liu Cuihua's words, Zhang Ermao seems to have only thought of his cousin until now, but he remembered the bloody battle at Blue Moon last night, and of the Blue Moon security guards and 18k brothers who fell on the ground. , Zhang Ermao's face showed a heavy expression again.
"Cuihua, I'm sorry, it was me who killed you!" Zhang Ermao lowered his head heavily after speaking, and didn't dare to look at Liu Cuihua's eyes again. Perhaps in Zhang Ermao's eyes, his cousin must have been killed. Although I didn't see the other party's body, but such a big thing happened, and it has been a whole night, the other party did not give me a call. Then there is only one possibility. Zhang Wanquan is dead and has been caught by the gang. The guy was hacked to death alive.
"Woo..." After listening to Zhang Ermao's words, Liu Cuihua didn't mean to blame Zhang Ermao. She knew that all of this was a conspiracy of others. She could only fall into Zhang Ermao's arms and burst into tears, of course she stretched out. The fist hit Zhang Ermao's back hard.
Zhang Ermao didn't speak, and didn't know what to say; Zhang Ermao's expression of pain, she wanted to hold Liu Cuihua tightly in her arms, but he didn't know whether he should do that.
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Zhang Ermao hesitated, but in the end he slowly raised his arm and hugged Liu Cuihua's waist tightly.
"Why? Why is it like this! Woo..." Liu Cuihua cried very sad, Zhang Ermao buried his head deeply, and no one noticed that Song Siyi had slowly appeared at the gate at this time.
"Brother Ermao!" Song Siyi yelled softly. Liu Cuihua didn't seem to hear it, but Zhang Ermao did, and of course he slowly raised his head.
Holding the heartbroken Liu Cuihua in his arms, looking at the tearful Song Siyi at the door, Zhang Ermao was extremely embarrassed for a while. He didn't know whether he should push Liu Cuihua away from his arms immediately, and he didn't know whether he should give things to him right away. Song Siyi explained clearly.
"Siyi, I..." Zhang Ermao did not let go of Liu Cuihua, but he felt that he should explain to Song Siyi clearly and tell the other party about Zhang Wanquan. He didn't want Song Siyi to misunderstand, and he didn't want him to suffer any more harm.
"Brother Ermao, don't say anything!" Song Siyi interrupted Zhang Ermao: "I know everything!"
"Siyi, I..." Zhang Ermao looked anxious. He thought Song Siyi had misunderstood him again. He wanted to push away Liu Cuihua in his arms immediately, but before he could finish Song Siyi, he rushed up and hugged tightly. After Zhang Ermao's neck was held, the three of them hugged each other tightly, weeping silently.
Song Siyi did not misunderstand. In fact, she woke up when Liu Cuihua left the room. She heard Liu Cuihua’s voice calling Zhang Ermao outside, and Song Siyi also followed. Of course, Song Siyi was suspicious at first and did not rush into Zhang Ermao’s room immediately. Standing at the door overheard the conversation between Zhang Ermao and Liu Cuihua. Although she didn't hear it very clearly, she didn't quite understand, but she also seemed to guess something? Guessed that Liu Cuihua's husband had an accident.
In Song Siyi's eyes, Liu Cuihua was an absolutely good woman. She was also saddened by what happened to her. She felt that Liu Cuihua was also a poor woman, a miserable woman. He was even willing to give up half of Zhang Ermao to share with Liu Cuihua.
Liu Cuihua cried very sad, crying for the loss of her husband; Song Siyi silently shed tears, for the loss of her brother and father, and of course also for Liu Cuihua's experience; Zhang Ermao's painful face, he felt pain for his own experience, for Li Jingjing felt painful when she left, but no one noticed. Li Jingjing walked over slowly and got into Zhang Ermao's body again.
The current Li Jingjing doesn’t know why she hasn’t disappeared, she didn’t know why she hadn’t lost her soul and turned to ashes, but now she is excited and happy in her heart. She is excited to be able to return to Zhang Ermao’s body again. She feels happy to stay with Zhang Ermao again
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"Beep..." The sound of the phone in Zhang Ermao's pocket broke the grief in the room.
"Okay, don't cry, I will definitely take care of you!" Zhang Ermao released Song Siyi and Liu Cuihua in his arms, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and after looking at it, he answered the call.
"Hey, who are you looking for!" Zhang Ermao felt a little nervous at the unfamiliar phone number.
"Brother Ermao, it's me, Yu Jing!" Yu Jing's anxious voice came on the phone. Zhang Ermao originally knew Yu Jing's phone number. Maybe it was because Yu Jing was a little clever after the Blue Moon incident, so he changed the number. Called Zhang Ermao.
"How is Deng Chao!" Knowing that the other party was Yu Jing, Zhang Ermao immediately thought of Deng Chao.
"Fortunately, the wound was treated last night. Although I was in a coma for a long time due to excessive blood loss, I am now awake and out of danger!"
"Oh..." After listening to Yu Jing's words, Zhang Ermao sighed a long sigh, and of course he also let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking of Deng Chao's bloody appearance last night, Zhang Ermao really pinched for the other party. I got a cold sweat, but it's better now, at least one of my brothers survived.
"Yu Jing, where are you now? Is the place safe? Don't let the police find out!" Zhang Ermao had to mention to the police, because he felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the police were not investigating the case at all, but arguing. To myself, to fight against every brother who survived 18k.
"Brother Ermao, you can rest assured about safety. We are in a small private clinic in Xiaoqiao Town. The boss has a very strong relationship with Mr. Song, so there will be nothing wrong!" Perhaps Yu Jing still doesn't know the Song family. A major change has occurred, and I don’t know that Song Zihao is dead, so there is some excitement in his tone: "By the way, Brother Er Mao, Brother Wang and the others, nothing happened since you went back last night!"
"Brother Wang... Brother Wang and the others have been arrested by the police!" Zhang Ermao's face was heavy. Of course, he still understands that he has an extra task and responsibility, that is, he has to find a way to rescue Wang Youcai and the others.
"Ah!" Yu Jing looked surprised, but didn't ask why? After all, there was such a big incident last night and so many people died. Of course, the police will arrest a few people and ask them back: "Then... What about Mr. Song? How is Mr. Song
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"Yu Jing, Mr. Song is already... dead, as well as my mother and master, they were all killed by Zhao Liang and others!" Maybe because he didn't want Yu Jing to misunderstand himself, Zhang Ermao had to tell Yu Jing about the matter. The truth, including the death of his mother and master.
"Ah!" Hearing the news of Song Zihao's death, Yu Jing was stunned and completely dumbfounded. Song Zhiyuan is dead. Now that Song Zihao is also dead, it is equivalent to saying that the Song family is completely finished. For Yu Jing, who is next to Wang Youcai, can he not know the seriousness of the matter? Can you not worry
"Then... Then what should we do now!" It is true that Yu Jing is a little anxious now, and of course he really doesn't know what to do, especially after his "immediate boss" Wang Youcai has been arrested by the police.
"Yu Jing, don't worry, I will find a way, now you tell me your specific location, and we will talk about it after meeting!" It is true that Zhang Ermao now wants to rush over. When he comes, he wants to see Deng Chao and wants to ask. Deng Chao's story about his cousin Zhang Wanquan, and again, now that Zhang Ermao doesn't know anyone other than Yu Jing to help him and the Song family.
"Brother Ermao, you can go to the entrance of the Peony Theater in Xiaoqiao Town, and I will pick you up at that time!"
"Yeah!" Zhang Ermao nodded heavily, and then hung up the phone.
"Ermao!" Seeing Zhang Ermao hung up the phone and watching Zhang Ermao's steps to leave, Liu Cuihua became a little anxious again, stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Zhang Ermao's clothes tightly: "Or... or you still don't go. Now, in broad daylight, the police are hunting us around? In case you get caught again, then I... "For Liu Cuihua, who has already lost her husband, of course she doesn’t want Zhang Ermao to go out, she is afraid of getting a second hair. There is another good or bad, then there is only one lonely woman left on the market.
"Brother Ermao!" Song Siyuan also stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Ermao's arm tightly: "Sister Cuihua is right, don't you go out now? I'm afraid!"
Looking at Liu Cuihua's anxious and worried eyes, and then at Song Siyi's affectionate and worried eyes, Zhang Ermao stepped forward and held Song Siyi and Liu Cuihua tightly in his arms again.
"Siyi, Cuihua, don't worry! I will be fine, I promise, you only need to stay here, I will definitely come back, and will come back to take care of you forever!" Zhang Ermao said with a face. He said this in his mouth, and of course he thought so in his heart. After speaking, Zhang Ermao let go of Song Siyi and Liu Cuihua, then turned and walked out of the door.