I said you don’t have to worry so much about me. Changbai Mountain is Nalanhong’s territory, and all the people coming now are small fish and shrimps. Nanhaiyue can handle it more than enough. He is probably having sex with his little lover at home now, so you should stay away.

How could you be so sentimental?

During this rare rest period, I slept until 10 o'clock the next morning and woke up naturally. When I opened my eyes, the beauty beside the bed was gone. When I looked again, I saw a note left for me on the coffee table.

"I and Sister Lili went for a walk on Guilin Road. Let's take care of breakfast and lunch ourselves. If you're in a good mood, we won't come back for dinner. I've already taken the bank card in your wallet, but it's not the one with outstanding balance.

The China Merchants Bank card is your China Construction Bank card, so you don’t have to worry about arrears..."

I sighed helplessly, wiped my face, and planned to find the mouse first.

Mouse is in good spirits. Now all his three meals a day have been replaced by fresh plasma, so his face is naturally glowing. We have made an appointment in advance to go see Locksmith Zhang today. I heard from the Ma family that this old man is with us.

He died within two days of leaving. Counting days, I'm afraid today should be the seventh day of his life.

The old man has never had any children in his life. Although we only met once, he is quite good to us. Without him, I am afraid this clue will be broken, so it is reasonable to go and see him.

The mouse left a lot of money before he left, and invited his friends to help look after Locksmith Zhang. But now that Locksmith Zhang is dead, the money will naturally become funeral expenses. Because he has no other relatives or friends, the ashes after cremation

Placement became a problem, so I had to leave it at his home temporarily. Seeing his memorial tablet and his ashes was the last time I saw him.

According to seniority, we are the descendants of Colonel Mo Jin, and he is the last descendant of the previous generation of Colonel Mo Jin, so although there is no master-disciple relationship between us, we do have this seniority here. We two

I arrived at his house carrying a lot of tributes. As soon as the car stopped, I saw a roaring forklift and bulldozer in the open space in Xinmin Hutong, preparing to knock down the house left by the old man.

"Stop!" the mouse shouted to stop him.

"Damn it! I didn't say anything. Who told you to push me away? Call me your head!" Mouse, a second-generation official, can only come in handy at this juncture.

After a while, a contractor from the developer ran over in a hurry.

"Young Master Lu, what's the matter with you? Why did I bother you all this time?"

"Let me ask you, who asked you to push this house? Are you too ambitious? What did I tell you before I left? This property will belong to my brother and his wife from now on. I want to ask your boss, do you want to do it?"

The mouse pinched his waist and cursed.

"No, Mr. Lu, please calm down and listen to me. This is what happened..."

He said that after the old man left, the developer followed Lu Haotian's words and planned to wait until he came back to deal with this nail house. However, since Zhang Tieji's death, the small house has been haunted at night. Although Xinmin Hutong is now an open space, it is not far away. The alley entrance not far from here is the main commercial street of old Changchun. It scared nearby pedestrians and passers-by who passed by after get off work at night. They reported it to the government, and they had no choice but to take action.
Chapter completed!