It was still sunny in the morning and the sky was clear, but in the evening, a cloud of no reason suddenly came, and it was snowing on the ground without reason.

Luo Wenzhou pushed the bicycle as a sled, slid on the ground while walking. When he was about to slip to the gate of the municipal bureau, Tao Ran suddenly caught up in three steps and hung a box with a very festive packaging on his handlebar: "Why are you running so fast? Are you so anxious to go home to cook? This is the bacon sent by my mother from her hometown. It is made of local pork that has never eaten feed. It is pure natural green food. I just divided it into a circle in the office. This is yours."

Before Luo Wenzhou finished saying "Thank you", he saw Tao Ran's hand on the bacon box and his index finger quickly knocked on it three times.

As soon as it was cold, Tao Ran put on a down jacket like a turtle shell early, wrapped it very thickly, with only a pair of eyes exposed all over his body. When Luo Wenzhou looked up, he saw that there was no smile in his eyes, and immediately knew that this box of "local specialties" was not a simple local specialties.

After Luo Wenzhou paused, he finished thanking him as if nothing had happened, and held the box in his hand and weighed it: "As soon as he saw the bacon, he knew that winter was really here-why is it so heavy? How much did your mother send you?"

"There are so many," said Tao Ran, "I also sent a box to my master's wife yesterday."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned - Tao Ran just now hitting the box, implying that there was something else in the box besides bacon. If you add this sentence, it means that the things inside were taken from the widow of Yang Zhengfeng, the widow of his master's wife.

The two people exchanged a look silently.

The things I took from my master's wife could only be Yang Zhengfeng's relics.

Luo Wenzhou tentatively said: "My master's wife doesn't like us. Now she is not in the New Year or the New Year. You went over to disturb me, but she didn't call you out?"

Lao Yang has been in vain for three years. If she had something in her hand, why would she be willing to take it out now?

Tao Ran paused, his eyes filled with something indescribable.

The night wind with snow is cold and cold, and can blow through the skin and reach the heart. The red flag at the entrance of the municipal bureau was still inserted during the National Day holiday and has not been picked. It is buzzing in the wind and snow, as if it is about to pierce the heavy twilight.

Luo Wenzhou stopped and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Master's wife...Master's wife went to the hospital last month," Tao Ran subconsciously glanced at the vast sky light, then fell back to his feet without hesitation, and said softly, "Lymphatic cancer was just found."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Late stage," Tao Ran said, as if he had choked his throat by the cold wind. It was a bit difficult for him to speak, "Not many...not many days."

"I'll go to her place to see." Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned over and stepped on his car, "What should I do if that child does? I haven't graduated..."

Tao Ran grabbed his elbow and shook his head at him.

"It's too late today. Go home first, don't disturb her rest." Tao Ran said, knocking on the packaging box of bacon again, and saying to him intentionally, "You are not loved by everyone. She may not be in a good mood when she sees you - go home and have a good meal. I'll leave, ride slowly."

"Tao Ran!" Luo Wenzhou let out a breath and said to his back, "Is she suffering from this disease because of Lao Yang? Is it because of Lao Yang's accident that she has been depressed because she is like this?"

Tao Ran waved his hand at him from afar, without answering.

There is nothing to answer, and even if you look into the cause, you will not change the result. It’s too late to say anything.

Maybe this is fate.

It has nothing to do with whether you are a genius or a genius, having tens of thousands of yuan in wealth, or how powerful you are.

Tao Ran hung a lot of sausages on his handlebars, pressing Luo Wenzhou's front wheel in a cumbersome manner. He walked against the wind and was struggling.

When I went out in the morning, the two wheels of this car were like a pair of powerful hot wheels. When I went back at night, it seemed to have become a deformed iron circle.

Just as Luo Wenzhou rode his bike across the road, turned right, and passed the parking lot at the entrance of the shopping mall, he suddenly felt something, subconsciously looked up, and then suddenly realized that the car he had just passed looked familiar.

Luo Wenzhou quickly stretched out his feet to brake the bicycle, turned his head to look at it, and met his car.

He held the tiny pieces of ice and snow, opened his eyes wide and looked at each other with his mount. As the engine of the car was on, the engine made a "buzzing" sound, and under the warm low beam, the snowflakes rotated down.

Fei Du actually came to pick him up?

Luo Wenzhou's heart, which had just become heavy, seemed to be installed with a maglev, "scam" and floated into the air, swam around the border of his chest for a circle of dog paddles. He calmed down and pretended to slip into the car window as if nothing had happened. He bent down and was about to knock on the window, but the surprise suddenly turned into frightening-

Fei Du didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, but he had already curled up in the posture seat and fell asleep. The car was obviously full of heating. He didn't know whether he was afraid of the cold or what, but the doors and windows were actually closed!

Luo Wenzhou breathed a cold breath back into his chest, and his liver almost broke. He reached out and patted the car window a few times: "Fei Du, Fei Du!"

Just when he was about to smash the car, Fei Du finally woke up. He moved a little confusedly, as if he had forgotten where he was, and then he noticed the movement next to him.

Fei Du stretched out his finger and wiped his eyes, opened the door lock: "You get off work..."

Before he finished his greeting, Luo Wenzhou had already grabbed his collar, pulled him out of the car, and shouted in his ear: "Are you looking for death or have no common sense?"

Fei Du staggered and suddenly fell from the warm spring car into the ice and snow. He shivered and woke up completely. Only then did he realize what he had done just now - Fei Du didn't mean to suffocate himself. When he waited for Luo Wenzhou, he got out of the car and walked a few times. He couldn't stand the freezing, so he planned to go back to the car to warm it up for a while, but he didn't expect that he would have hurt the damage once in the hospital. After just a while, the blood in his hands and feet had not yet circulated, and the person had accidentally fallen asleep.

Fei Du rarely does such a careless thing in front of others, and he is a little annoyed: "I actually..."

"Go roll, go over there." Luo Wenzhou was furious and didn't bother to listen to his explanation. He pulled Fei Du into the co-pilot, rushed into the car, rushed out of the parking space, and ran out of the exhaust space for about ten meters. He remembered something again, cursed and got out of the car, ran back, moved the forgotten bicycle and bacon away, and dragged it into the trunk.

He knocked the car door and drove home angrily.

Fei Du grew up so big that he rarely had the experience of being roaring into his ears. Suddenly, Luo Wenzhou had a tinnitus that he couldn't react, like Luo Yiguo who had just broken a porcelain bowl.

He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he showed an overly sleek smile. He supported his head with one hand and placed it on Luo Wenzhou's thigh irregularly, and lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother, are you so worried about me?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't want to chat with him, so he slapped his claws and said, "Get out."

Mr. Fei, who was invincible, immediately adjusted his strategy and slowed down his voice and said, "I'm just too cold. I came up and warmed up. I didn't think about staying for a long time. I just...well, close my eyes and rest."

Luo Wenzhou said coldly: "When you close your eyes and rest, even your ears are closed?"

Fei Du: "…"

Fei Du's two defenses played a good counter-effect. Luo Wenzhou came back from the initial fear that he was almost completely shattered. He seemed to have a switch pressed. He took a deep breath and started a long and bombarded Fei Du.

Luo Wenzhou's true teachings were deeply rooted in his father's true teachings. He was both specialty of improvisational speeches and improvisational curses. From the various bastards that Fei Du had done before, he kept saying that he forgot about the doctor's advice as soon as he was discharged from the hospital. He didn't know where to drive early in the morning and was not sick to find a disease.

In the end, he also asked Fei Du's pale explanation a very powerful question - Luo Wenzhou: "Afraid of the cold? You don't wear long pants when you are afraid of the cold!"

This question left Fei Du extremely speechless, so he had to keep quiet. He listened to the training all the way and never tried to interfere again.

Seeing that the door was pushed into the house, Luo Wenzhou was holding a bacon box in one hand and a bicycle that was "dang bang" in the other hand. Before he could stop, Fei Du suddenly hugged him without warning and gave him an attack-like kiss. This time he said the correct line: "Senior brother, I was wrong."

"..." Luo Wenzhou tried his best to be stern, but his voice fell uncontrollably, "Don't give me this."

Fei Du lowered his head slightly, buried his face in his shoulder for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Can I promise me?"

Luo Wenzhou knew that his dog could not spit out ivory from his mouth, so he patted his back and stuffed his bicycle to him, instructing him: "Car General, please move the car, move it to me in the basement - to move it before meals, to see your kidney deficiency."

Fei Du quickly stopped when he saw it was ready, picked up the handlebars, pushed the ancient "Eighth" to the basement. There was a full-length mirror on the cabinet in the stairwell. When he came up, he looked up accidentally and found an insignificant smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The bicycle chain had just been oiled. During the movement, a clear stain was left on Fei Du's ironed trousers. He paused, as if he didn't understand what was funny about him. At this time, Luo Wenzhou urged him in the kitchen again: "Come here to help, don't wait to eat, will you wash vegetables?"

The former domineering president, who has become a "porter" and a "vegetable washing guy", rubs his nose: "...No."

Luo Wenzhou: "You can't do anything, you are as useless as Luo Yiguo... Hiss, little bastard!"

Luo Yiguo was licking his claws next to him, but he didn't know who he had provoked. After hearing this, he was furious and jumped down from the top of the refrigerator, landed on Luo Wenzhou's insteps with great accuracy. After stomping on it, he ran away.

On a cold night, frost flowers are like carvings, and there are lights from thousands of homes-

...There are also unknown corners, with unimaginable darkness spreading.

The girl was hiding in the trash can, stepping on a sticky ball under her feet. The pungent smell kept scratching her nose. She shook, tightly curled into a ball, biting her wrist. In the darkness, she heard the man's heavy breathing sound not far away, and the muffled sound of sharp blades chopping on the bones.

She is fifteen years old and looks as tall as an adult. Maybe she should also be like a person, breaking away the smelly trash can and going out to fight that person.

They originally had two people, two on one, maybe they had a chance.

But she was too cowardly and dared not face it or resist at all. She always hid subconsciously.

Suddenly, the dragging and heavy footsteps sounded again, and it became closer and closer. The girl's heart also trembled with the footsteps. In extreme fear, her whole body began to feel numb.

The footsteps suddenly stopped and stopped outside the trash can.

How far is it? One meter? Half a meter...or thirty centimeters?

The girl held her breath and was separated from a terrifying murderer by a thin plastic bucket, as if she had already smelled the bloody smell of the man.

Suddenly, the plastic trash can was gently knocked.

There was a "dong".

The girl's tense nerve suddenly broke and shivered violently. The metal zipper in her coat hit the plastic bucket wall-

A strange chuckling sounded in the darkness, and a man hummed a song in a hoarse voice: "Little rabbit, please open the door..."

The girl's heart-wrenching scream sounded. Less than two meters away from her hiding place, a boy's body quietly spread out there, his eyes were smashed, his limbs were cut off, and he was neatly lined up next to him, covering his school uniform and jacket from Yufen Middle School.

It was half past ten o'clock in the evening.

Luo Wenzhou locked all the coffee/coffee-containing drinks at home, pressed Fei Du's head, poured him a cup of hot milk, and forced him to go to bed.

"Third at 10:30," Fei Du glanced at the watch and sneered at the work and schedule of middle-aged and elderly people. "Not to mention the midnight venue, social venues have not even entered the topic yet. Senior brother, let's discuss..."

Luo Wenzhou refused to negotiate and pleaded him back in one sentence: "Why are there so much nonsense? Lying down to sleep."

Fei Du thought Luo Wenzhou's naked/naked dictatorship was very unreasonable. He was about to protest when he saw Luo Wenzhou take out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket.

Fei Du knew the current affairs as a hero and immediately lay down without saying a word.

Luo Wenzhou lies with him until around midnight. Fei Du is sure to sleep well, then get up and kiss him gently, leave the bedroom and bring the door, and finds out the box of bacon that Tao Ran gives him in the kitchen storage room. In the scent of the smell, he finds a thick folder.

As soon as I opened it, a handwritten letter paper fell out.

That is... a red horizontal letter paper that few people would use in this era, with handwriting left by pens and strokes. Luo Wenzhou has seen the handwriting of the old detective Yang Zhengfeng countless times.

"Jiahui," the name of his wife at the beginning, Yang Zhengfeng wrote, "I wrote this letter just in case. If one day I die accidentally, and you discovered these things I left behind, I hope it will not bring danger to you and Xinxin. No one in this industry wants to bring danger to my family, but I have no one to entrust me to do it."

Luo Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!