Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"It seems to be a gardener from the Luo family, what is his name."

Called Abin.

Zhou Xufang continued to question, "Are there any exceptions?"

"No, Luo Huaiyu is very cautious. The eavesdropping device in the study should have been discovered by him." Chen Li took out the check in his pocket and looked at it again. "I have done everything you asked me to do. It’s useless for you. Give me things."

How could he be a running dog if it wasn't for the other person holding his handle. It's **** bad luck. I went down a stone and didn't kill anyone, but fell to death.

"I didn't say to give you the murder weapon, I only said not to the police."

Chen Li was angry when he heard it: "You are fooling me?"

Zhou Xufang seriously and solemnly corrected: "I help you." She said sincerely, not bluffing, "You should surrender yourself, you should do a lot of illegal things for Luo Huaiyu, if he wants to kill people. Quit the mouth, the prison is the safest place. I will not give the police the murder weapon. If you surrender, it will be an accidental murder. It should not be long sentenced."

Chen Li had nothing to say, because she said everything accurately.

"who are you?"

Zhou Xufang pinched a sharp voice and pretended to be a fool: "I am impermanence."

Chen Li: "..."

Zhou Xufang hung up the phone.

"Jianzhi."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhi was below her in the kitchen.

Zhou Xufang went to the kitchen and followed Jiang Zhi: "Do you think Luo Huaiyu is suspicious?"

Jiang Zhi washed a handful of vegetables and put it in the noodles.

She loves meat, not vegetables, but Jiang Zhi forbids her to be picky eaters.

"He is also looking for your cousin." She couldn't figure it out and was very confused. "Does he help Luo Changde or Luo Qinghe?"

Jiang Zhi said: "Salt."

She handed him the salt.

He added two spoons to the pot: "He is not that noble, he helps himself."

Zhou Xufang didn't understand.

Jiang Zhi turned the fire down a bit: "Have you noticed? No matter how Luo Changde and his daughter fight, Luo Huaiyu will not come forward to stop it."

Didn't stop him, he was watching from beginning to end.

"He also knew about rough diamonds, but he didn't do anything, but waited for the dust to settle before settle accounts with Tang Xiangqiu."

Like adding fuel to the flames.

Zhou Xufang couldn't see through the old man: "Why would he do this?" One is a son and the other is a granddaughter. Why should they let them kill each other.

"There is only one possibility, he is protecting himself."

In other words, he also did something wrong.

Jiang Zhi turned off the fire, took a spoon of noodle soup with a spoon, and fed it to Zhou Xufang: "Try it."

She licked.

Jiang Zhi asked: "Is it salty?"

"A little."

He also licked the soup on the spoon, it was a bit salty, and started the fire again: "Then I will add more water."

He added another bowl of water, but it faded.

He added another half a teaspoon of salt.

It was salty in the end.

Zhou Xufang was very enthusiastic. She drank the soup so that it was a bit salty, so she secretly drank two cans of milk. Jiang Zhi's cooking skills are very mediocre. They can be cooked and the taste can be swallowed. The other thing is good. It is this salt that he always puts inaccurately. Although he does not have the talent and knowledge in culinary arts, he cooks very diligently. First, Zhou Xufang is a bit picky. If he does it, she will finish it all. Second, let’s see Zhou Xufang eat what he cooked. Fan, his sense of accomplishment bursts.

At night, the rain pattered on the ground.

Zhou Xufang went to bed early, and she had a dream with Jiang Zhi in her dream.

He looked like a teenager. He was weaker and paler at that time. He came to Luo's house with a few cans of milk and called her out of the flower shed: "Here, here you are."

She took it, holding a silly, dark face, smiled with white teeth, and looked silly.

Seeing that she did not drink, the boy urged dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you drink?"

She looked around, no one was around, so she secretly told him, "You want to hide."

What he gave to her, she treated it as a treasure, and hid it in the pillow core. She was full of the tattered pillow core. There were more than a dozen milk jugs alone.

Stupid.

"What you hide is for you to drink." He opened a can and gave it to her, "Hurry up, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Oh."

She drank in a hurry and took a mouthful of frothed milk.

"Dirty."

He was disgusting to death, but he still rubbed his cuff to wipe her, and scolded her for being dirty.

She still laughed.

His sleeves were wiped dirty for him, he rolled up all his sleeves, and aimed straight over her head: "Why are you so short?"

She is already a teenager, thin and short, and still looks a little bit older.

He stuffed the bag in his hand to her: "If you buy a big dress, throw it away if you don't wear it."

The bag is full of new clothes.

How could she throw it away, she liked it, grinning.

It was the first time for him to buy clothes for a person. Where did he know the size, he bought all of them big, frustrated and stunned, and said to her: "I blame you, who made you so short."

She nodded, grinned stupidly, and said coarsely, "It's all my fault."

The boy snorted, his mouth cocked.

"come here."

She took two steps forward.

"Stand closer."

She stood in front of him.

After a comparison, she only grew to the height of his chest, and he could see her little bald head when he lowered his head: "Why is it so tall." He wrinkled his beautiful brows, and he was thinking, muttering, "Do you have to give it? Would you buy some calcium tablets?"

She looked up at him, and nodded whatever he said.

The teenager felt that she was obedient and obedient, so he touched her little bald head: "I'll bring you calcium tablets next time." And he instructed, "Don't throw away your clothes. You can wear them again when you grow taller. I'll buy you a little girl tomorrow." Number."

She narrowed her eyes with a smile and nodded vigorously.

The dream was here, and the picture suddenly changed.

The sun went down outside the flower shed, and the orange sunset fell all over the ground. The hand reaching her was very dry, with wrinkled skin, covered with dark age spots and uneven green tendons.

"Drink, don't you like it?"

The old man passed a can of milk.

She took it timidly.

The old man asked her to drink and drink, saying that it was from the Jiang family.

It was given by Jiang Zhi.

She drank it, not willing to drink it all, taking small sips and drinking slowly.

Later, the old man walked away with his leading cane, and she slept on the wooden rocking chair beside the flower stand.

Da, Da, Da, Da...

She seemed to hear the sound of crutches, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them, there was an old voice talking in her ears.

He said, "Why is she a girl..."

Why can't it be a girl?

She still couldn't open her eyes, but thought in her heart, how nice she is to be a girl, if Jiang Zhi is willing to ask her, she will marry him when she grows up, like the woman on TV that Aunt Xiu, with long hair , Wear the most beautiful dress for him as a bride.

She likes to be a girl.

"Girls can't do it."

"The girl has to die."

She heard the sound of crutches on the ground again, farther and farther, farther and farther...

It was dark, but the flower shed was bright, and there was fire flashing, and after a while, thick smoke billowed.

The little bald girl with no hair was still lying on the wooden chair, groggy, someone calling her outside.

"Luo San!"

"Luo San!"

Uncle Tang is calling her.

"Ok……"

She agreed, but her voice was so small that she wanted to raise her hand, but she could only move her fingers.

Tang Guangji rushed in and found her beside the flower stand. He held her shoulders to shake her up: "Luo San, Luo San!"

She opened her eyes with difficulty: "Uncle Tang..."

The original rough voice, after inhaling heavy smoke, made it even more silent.

Tang Guangji covered the wet towel he was covering his mouth and nose to her: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Tang will take you out."

He tied a wet towel to her head and carried her back to her back. The fire was too big and the fire was so bright that he couldn't see the road clearly. He carried the thin and thin her on his back and stumbled out, he was afraid that she would not be aware of it. Qing kept talking to her: "When you go out, let Aunt Xiu take you to the countryside, OK?"

The thin girl lay on the man's generous back and said in a small voice: "Is there any dog's tail grass in the country?"

"Yes, there are many, many." He coughed because of the smoke and was still laughing. "So Xu Fang likes dog's tail grass."

Xu Fang.

Aunt Xiu said that she also has a name, which her mother took.

Aunt Xiu is very serious, a cautious person, never let her use that name, only Uncle Tang would secretly call her Xu Fang when there is no one.

This is the first time he said ‘we Xufang’, just like ‘let’s think about it’.

She knew that Uncle Tang and Aunt Xiu were both very good people, but they didn’t dare to treat her well, the Luo family would not like it. She also knew that the steamed bun under her pillow was placed by Aunt Xiu. The bundle in her cupboard The shabby book was brought back by Uncle Tang.

She almost couldn't open her eyes, her voice was getting smaller and smaller, as if she was dreaming: "No, Jiang Zhi likes it." She told Tang Guangji, "We Jiang Zhi like dog's tail grass."

We Xu Spin.

We Jiangzhi.

She likes to say that.

The wood above the flower shed smashed down, Tang Guangji raised his hand to block it, sparks only splashed on her clothes, but his arm was burned to the skin. He didn't care, he squeezed her back, raised her back and asked again. She: "Then what do we Xu Fang like?"

She murmured groggyly: "We Xu Fang likes us Jiang Zhi..."

Someone rushed in at the door of the flower shed.

"Steward Tang."

Tang Guangji was surprised when he saw the visitor: "Master, how come you came in such a big fire?"

It was Luo Changde, all wet. He glanced at the person on Tang Guangji's back: "Give me the person."

"I'll do it, you go out quickly, the fire is getting bigger and bigger."

His pupils were red and red with the fire: "Give me the person."

After speaking, he picked up a steel bar from the ground, and the steel bar dragged the ground, making a harsh sound, approaching step by step...