I have a Secret

He Peng squatted on the ground and stared at the soft Chinese root, and suddenly heard the sound of splashing water coming from the toilet. His scalp was numb, and he rushed to the toilet door immediately, his feet stuck in place.

The door of the innermost compartment opened, He Peng stared, and saw a tall and thick man coming out, with a little fire around his mouth, his hands were pulling back his pants, and his buttocks were stuck inside.

The man spotted the person at the door and greeted him with a smile, "Foreman He, when I came over just now, I saw you squatting on the ground, and you didn't respond when I called you. Why, something is missing?"

He Peng didn't answer, just said, "You are so brave."

The man laughed loudly when he heard this, "Hasn't Mr. He heard a word? People are three times afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven times afraid of people. When you meet ghosts, you must not show a scared look."

He took two puffs of the cigarette between his fingers, "Besides, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If Zhou Yang's ghost stays in the cubicle, it will only seek revenge on the person who killed him, not the innocent people."

He Peng rolled his eyes, and he laughed, "That's right."

The man walked outside, "Some people are so cowardly that they don't dare to go to the toilet at night, so they just shit in the corridor of the dormitory. Damn it, it's disgusting."

He Peng's facial muscles relaxed, "I almost stepped on it when I came over just now."

The man chuckled, "Foreman He brought his mobile phone, and if he can point the way, I can't do it. I have a big lump on my foot."

As he spoke, he burst into foul language, explaining that he still had to wash his slippers.

He Peng's stomach was churning, no wonder there was always a smell of excrement following him. He aimed the light of the flashlight at the ground and found some dark and light black things, which were stepped on by the person next to him.

The man suddenly gasped, "Who threw the cigarettes on the ground? Or Ruan Zhonghua, did Foreman He drop it?"

He Peng shook his head, "I don't smoke this cigarette."

The man picked up the cigarette and put it up to his nose to smell it, grinning and said that it didn't smell like feces, it was as if he had picked up a big baby.

He Peng didn't stop him, watching him happily put out the cigarette, and pinched it to his ear.

Back in the dormitory, He Peng lay on the bed and lit a cigarette. When he came out of his wandering thoughts, the cigarette burned his fingers red. He cursed with a blue face, and turned over to sleep.

The matter did not become one of the hotly debated topics.

When He Peng got up in the morning, he felt the clothes beside the bed and put them on in a daze. He felt that the clothes were a little tight, had they shrunk?

When He Peng looked down, he realized that the clothes on his body were somewhat familiar, as if he had seen someone wear them.

Someone said with a trembling voice and a terrified face, "Foreman, this...this looks like Zhou Yang's clothes..."

He Peng's temples were twitching, no wonder they looked familiar, but it was the T-shirt that the kid usually wore most. He tore off the T-shirt and threw it out, yelling with a grim face, "Who the hell did it?"

The others in the dormitory who didn't go out to brush their teeth and wash their faces all shook their heads unanimously, saying they didn't know.

Fuck, who would have nothing to touch dead things, it's too bad luck.

And didn't Zhou Yang's things were taken away by his parents?What's going on?

He Peng yelled violently in the dormitory for a while, and greeted the grandson's [-]th generation ancestors. The clothes burned together.

Seeing the ashes being blown away by the hot wind, He Peng's hands stopped shaking.

When He Peng went back, he blocked Qi Feng in the corridor, and said, "You did it, right?"

Qi Feng just finished washing his face, "What?"

Seeing his attitude, He Peng thought he was putting on a show. He made a nasty voice and his eyes protruded, "Qi Feng, I knew it was you who did it. If you think Zhou Yang's death was wronged, run to the police station more diligently." , Let the case be solved earlier, don't play such a fucking trick."

He paused every word, "I'll just say it again, Zhou Yang's death has nothing to do with me!"

Qi Feng was impatient, with an ugly expression on his face, "What a mess, He Peng, you must be nervous."

After speaking, he dragged the person in front of him away and left without stopping.

He Peng panted heavily from behind and kicked the wall.

In the morning, He Peng made a fuss, and the workers in other dormitories also knew about it. Rumors spread all over the place, saying that there are wrongs and debts.

He Peng has a bad temper and a hot temper. No one dares to say it in front of his face, and everyone talks behind his back.

When Huang Dan heard about this, he paid more attention to He Peng.

He Peng's emotions fluctuated that day, and he would get angry at every turn, but he returned to normal the next day, so what should he do?

The workers talked about it for a few days, but the enthusiasm disappeared.

The homicide case has not progressed, and the same is true for the theft case. The workers are not surprised. The manpower is limited. The cases that are usually reported are solved, and the unsolved cases are far more than the solved ones. Some murderers die of old age. Never got caught.

But these two cases have nothing to do with them. The purpose of their coming here is to do a day's work and get the money for the day. When the work is done and the money is earned, they will leave.

Zhou Yang's parents ran to the police station every three days, followed by the TV station, and the postings and discussions never stopped. The pressure in the police station was huge, and Zhou Yang's case had to be put at the top of the list.

Xu Wei was having a meeting with the people in the team. On the screen were photos of Zhou Yang, including his ID photo and his corpse. The ones in the toilet cubicle and the ones in the morgue all had close-ups of his neck with bruises.

Sitting in the corner was a handsome man in his thirties, everyone called him Mr. Sun, wearing long-sleeved trousers in summer, tightly buttoned, and a casual vest on the outside, which showed how underdeveloped the sweat glands were.

Xu Wei flipped through the documents on the table, and asked his subordinates to report on the situation. After the conference room was quiet, he turned to the corner, "How is it?"

Teacher Sun took off the round glasses on his face and pinched the bridge of his nose, "How about something?"

Xu Wei clicked on the pile of documents several times, "I'm asking if you can see anything?"

Teacher Sun put the glasses back on, stretched his waist and said, "That kid looks good, with an innocent face."

Xu Wei supported the back of his chair with one hand, "Hey, why didn't I know when you became interested in meeting each other?"

Teacher Sun said self-consciously, "Naive people tend to simplify the whole world, don't care about the consequences, are unable to think of a way out, and mistake their imaginations for reality, which is too dangerous."

Xu Wei frowned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Teacher Sun scratched his chin, "People are too naive, they are just stupid, and they will bring disaster to themselves."

Xu Wei's face twitched, "Speak simply."

Teacher Sun stood up, "Simple, I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when I figure it out, now go to dinner, treat yourself."

Xu Wei, "..."

Teacher Sun walked towards the door, "Send me the detailed information of the three foremen Qi Feng, He Peng, and Wang Dongqiang in the evening, as well as the investigation results of the shoplifting case, including the family information."

Xu Wei chased after him, "Have you already found out the overlapping information between this case and the shoplifting case?"

"Officer Xu, as the saying goes, people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Let's eat first, and then talk after eating."

"..."

The days in summer are very long, and the sky is still bright at five or six o'clock in the evening.

Huang Dan came out of the company and walked slowly towards the small shop. He was very unlucky today, he slipped on the toilet and fell to the ground.

The fall was so hard that it hurt my butt and my tailbone.

Huang Dan returned to the office after crying in the toilet, sat on the chair and sobbed in pain, but fortunately the director was not there, otherwise he didn't know how to explain the tears on his face.

It's almost time to get off work, and the yellow slip will feel better.

The shoes on his feet were bought by the original owner from the Internet some time ago. The style is good-looking, but the soles are not slippery.

Dozens of dollars a pair, the requirements can not be high, after all, you get what you pay for.

Huang Dan walked very slowly, there were footsteps coming from behind, accompanied by the smell of cigarettes, his arm was pulled, and a man's breathing sounded beside his ears, "Your butt hurts?"

He nodded, "Yes."

Qi Feng didn't want to come over at first, he watched the young man's walking posture and speed from behind, he felt that something was wrong no matter what he looked at, so he got hotheaded and couldn't control himself and leaned forward.

These days, Qi Fengman's mind is full of homosexual things, and when he can't sleep at night, he uses his mobile phone to surf the Internet and browse gay forums.

Even if Qi Feng was killed, he would not tell others. He posted a post on a certain gay forum with the title - I am not gay, but I want to have sex with a man. Am I sick?

Almost all the content in the post is true, including that the man is much younger than himself, has a first love, has been in love for many years, and still can’t get out of it, can’t let it go, and that he himself will be 40 years old in a few years, and he is still an old man. Single, never had a girlfriend, never slept with anyone, never had a blind date, didn't feel like it, gradually it didn't matter.

He even mentioned that he touched the mouth of the man and even bit it, but he didn't feel disgusted. The other party said that he could kiss, but he cried very sadly. He didn't know what was going on.

In general, every word reveals entanglement, struggle, and loss.

I probably feel that the uncle who is almost 40 years old is very pitiful when he encounters this. The people who replied below the post are very caring and give him analysis and advice.

Don't push too hard for now, lest the idea that irritates people is the person in the post.

Even if he is not gay, Qi Feng no longer rejects this group. Considering his future life, he has learned a lot. When he heard the young man admit that his butt hurts, he thought of that kind of thing, and the strength in his hands increased, " Who did it?"

Huang Dan cried out in pain, "Don't strangle me."

Qi Feng looked at his reddened eyes, unconsciously loosened his grip, and asked with a gloomy face, "Is it He Peng?"

Huang Dan said, "It's not him, it's me."

Qi Feng opened his eyes. He knew that there were many props for sale, and they were available online. After casually looking around, he felt that he had spent more than 30 years in vain. "You are so good, why do you want to buy things and play with your own ass?"

Huang Dan understood, he was speechless for a moment, "Your thoughts are so dirty."

Qi Feng got stuck in his throat, and he glared fiercely, not because of you, "Tell Uncle, how did you do this?"

Huang Dan said that he fell, "The floor of the toilet is very wet, I didn't pay attention."

He hates wet toilets very much. He fell once in high school, and he still has shadows.

Qi Feng let out a breath, and just after he calmed down for a while, his heart beat faster. He took out the cigarette case and put a cigarette in his mouth, and pressed it a few times before pressing the flame.

Huang Dan knew that the man had something to say, so he didn't leave.

Qi Feng half-closed his eyelids and smoked, his facial expression hidden in the rising smoke, "There is something, uncle said, I hope you won't be scared."

Huang Dan could hear the man's nervousness, "Okay."

Qi Feng smoked, his voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, "Uncle thinks that I...may have fallen in love with you."

He specially added the word "possible", because he was afraid that the young man would refuse, and he still had a way to make the situation less embarrassing.

Huang Dan pretended not to hear clearly, "What?"

Qi Feng's jawline tightened, he removed the word "possible", "Uncle likes you."

Huang Dan didn't speak.

Qi Feng's breathing stopped for a few beats, he was still smoking, but his fingertips had already started to tremble, he wanted to laugh and say it was just for fun, don't take it seriously, but what he did was to pinch the cigarette and pull the person vigorously Go to the corner, bow your head and kiss.

The back of Huang Dan's head hit the wall, making a thumping sound, he gasped in pain, took a puff of cigarette and a tongue in his mouth.

The sound of sobbing in his ears made Qi Feng's eyelids twitch. He raised his eyes and found that the young man was crying, with tears on his face. He also cried when he kissed last time. How disgusting?

Sensing the change in the breath around the man, Huang Dan cried and said, "My head hit the wall, it hurts."

Qi Feng touched the back of the young man's head with his palm, his heart ached, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You are crying because of a headache, not because you hate me?"

Huang Dan sniffed, his nose was about to flow out, he quickly wiped it with a paper, and said in a buzzing voice, "I like you to kiss me, but the smell of smoke is bad."

No wonder Qi Feng thinks a lot, Huang Dan's body has a first love whom he has loved for so many years, and he can't forget the other party's marriage, how could it be possible to change at will, and suddenly accept a man's touch.

Qi Feng automatically ignored the last sentence. He held the young man's wet face and pressed his lips again. This time there was no reckless collision just now, but more lingering touch.

Huang Dan raised his head and responded while crying.

The setting sun grazed the corner of the wall, and the two people who were close to each other fell into the soft halo, and the time couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Qi Feng licked his lips, it tasted salty, he stared at the young man, the man shivered with hot eyes, "Do you like Uncle too?"

Huang Dan changed a piece of paper to wipe away tears, "I like it."

Qi Feng's breath stopped, and the next second he became heavy and out of shape. He stroked the young man's cheek, his palm was moist, "Then you like uncle kissing you, touching you, hugging you like this?"

The man's palms were rough, and those calluses rubbed against his face, he shook, "I like them all."

Qi Feng pressed against the tip of his nose, "You are not gay, and neither am I."

Huang Dan, "Yes."

Qi Feng held the man in his chest, and wrapped his arms around his waist. His thoughts are in a mess now, and it always feels unreal.

Huang Dan's tears rubbed against his shoulders, "Don't do this, you will be seen."

Qi Feng's arms tightened, "No one."

He whispered in the young man's ear, "Uncle is not dreaming, is he?"

Huang Dan said seriously, "I've forgotten all about the past, but this time she wanted me to be a tour guide and climb Mount Lushan with some classmates. I didn't agree, and I wanted to start over."

The original owner had a first love, and his parents had passed on the fact that he had been secretly in love for many years. This is a fact that cannot be erased by pornography. If he wants to convince a man that he really has nothing to do with that first love, he has to prove it himself.

Qi Feng said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle, he's been stubborn since he was a child. If he holds you, he won't let you go even if he dies."

Huang Dan's lips moved, and there was a cry in his voice, "I know."

Qi Feng suddenly became happy. He had never experienced that kind of happiness. It was far from the first money he earned in his life, or the first project he completed. He smiled like a young teenager, kinda silly.

"Little thing, why didn't you say it earlier, these days uncle just made himself a fool for you."

Huang Dan felt wronged, "I said so."

Qi Feng remembered something, his forehead twitched, "Tell me, when did you have such thoughts for uncle?"

Huang Dan thought for a while, "It's very early."

Qi Feng raised his eyebrows, "How early is it? The last time my uncle asked you if you were gay, you still said..."

He paused, yes, the young man is not gay, and neither is he, it's just that the person he caught his eye happened to be a man.

The first time he fell in love with someone, Qi Feng was very cautious, because he was past the age of playing hooligans, he had to take it seriously, be responsible to himself and others.

Qi Feng confirmed again and again that a person really fell into his heart, and he would trap him there for the rest of his life.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were more people on the road.

Huang Dan went back to the small shop with Qi Feng. Qi Feng didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, so he bought some bread and beer, and sat in the mosquito pile with the workers outside to eat and drink.

The TV on the wall was on, and it was showing society and law and poverty, and it was talking about a love murder case. The story is real, so it would not be so real to have someone act it out, and the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy all have elements of performance.

Zhang's mother took a mouthful of food and a mouthful of beer, watching TV with gusto. Zhang's father flicked the dish with chopsticks.

Huang Dan received a text message from Qi Feng, saying that he would wait for him in the shed behind.

He deleted the text message and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

The work shed is at the back of the dormitory building, separated by a dirt slope. It’s okay on a sunny day, but when it rains, it’s full of mud, and it’s hard to walk in rain boots. Since the original owner’s family moved out, no one lives there, and it’s pitch black. Oozed panicked.

When Huang Dan went there, he was pulled into an embrace, and the man's hot and humid breath sprayed against his ears, "Why are you here now?"

He patted the man on the back, "I ate too much, my stomach is a little bloated, please move your hands away." "

Qi Feng, "..."

The keys were stolen, and the doors of the row of rooms in the shed were unlocked. Huang Dan and Qi Feng entered one of the rooms.

There are no beds or stools around, there are some discarded things on the ground, there may be bugs in them, the two of them can only stand, the air is turbid, and the mosquitoes catch them, it is really not a date place.

The moonlight came in through the torn iron net of the window, and in the faint light, Qi Feng kissed Huang Dan.

There was a slight sound in the room, mixed with wet and greasy breathing.

Huang Dan was hot and uncomfortable from head to toe, sweated a lot, and was sticky. He gulped down all the saliva in his mouth, including the smell of tobacco.

Qi Feng aimed his gun at Huang Dan, "Don't move."

The yellow sheet didn't move.

Qi Feng took a few deep breaths, still wanting to shoot the person in his arms, he closed his eyes, the swallowing sound in his throat was filled with forbearance, don't rush, take your time, "Go back."

That's what he said, but Qi Feng didn't let go, he buried his face in the young man's neck, "Hold for a while."

Huang Dan said, "I didn't take a shower."

Qi Feng smiled lowly, his lips did not leave his neck, "I ate it, a mouthful of salty taste."

More than half an hour later, the two left the work shed holding hands. The mosquitoes were reluctant to leave, and they bid farewell in tears after chasing them for a while, hoping to see them again tomorrow.

Huang Dan originally planned to find some time to go to the city to buy shoes, but the shoes on his feet were too slippery, and he didn't want to slip again next time, but he didn't expect that Qi Feng came to the company at noon the next day to find him, and he even brought a pair of new shoes in his hand .

"Put it on and see if it fits."

Huang Dan put his feet in, stood up and moved, "Yes."

Qi Feng brought him another pair the next day, different styles and different colors, the same shoe size, and the soles are non-slip, "Two pairs are interchangeable."

Huang Dan didn't shirk, nor was he awkward.

Qi Feng looked at the shoes on his feet and tsk-tsk in disgust, "How did you tie your shoelaces? It's so ugly."

Huang Dan said, "I don't know how to tie a bow."

Qi Feng was even more disgusted, he flicked his forehead with his fingers, "It's really stupid."

Huang Dan looked at the man squatting down and untied his shoelaces and re-knotted them, which looked better than him, "You can tie my shoelaces for me in the future."

Qi Feng removed the lace of the young man's other shoe, and knotted it nimbly with his fingers, "Little thing, uncle, this old bone will be chewed off by you sooner or later."

Yellow list, "..."

Qi Feng reached into the young man's trouser legs and pinched his thin ankle, "I've never served anyone like this before."

Huang Dan's lips curled up.

Qi Feng didn't see it, otherwise he would have been shocked and said "You know how to laugh".

Huang Dan wanted to complete the task as soon as possible. He wanted to go to Qi Feng's dormitory to look at the ceiling. After waiting for two days, he finally got the opportunity.

Everyone else in the dormitory was working on the construction site, and when the door was closed, only Huang Dan and Qi Feng were there.

Huang Dan made excuses to send Qi Feng out, he moved the chair and adjusted the position, stepped on it, tiptoed and struggled to reach into the ceiling.

There is a piece of space between the suspended ceiling, which is suitable for hiding things.

According to the plot in the movie, pornography will touch a hand, a head, a piece of minced meat, or a bone, or an eyeball in it, but the fact is that there is nothing else except a hand of dust .

Huang Dan is very disappointed. Is this line of thinking wrong?

Or does it mean that what he thought of, others thought of it too, and they already got there first?

He was thinking about something when the door suddenly opened, Qi Feng came in with a basin of water, there was a sense of oppression in the tall shadow, "What are you doing?"

Huang Dan got down from the chair, "I saw a mouse get into it."

Qi Feng didn't know whether to believe it or not, he put the bucket on it, "Then you just use your hands to catch it?"

Huang Dan said, "I didn't think that much."

Qi Feng asked Huang Dan to wash his hands. He found a long stick from under the bed, and took one end to sweep it in the ceiling. Not a single mouse dropping, let alone a mouse.

Huang Dan said casually, "Where did the stick come from?"

Qi Feng said, "The ones that were left behind in the dormitory before were put under the bed."

Huang Dan dropped his eyes and washed his hands after saying oh.

Qi Feng pressed Huang Dan's back, rested his chin on his shoulder, and rubbed the slightly hard stubble of his beard, "Call me uncle."

Huang Dan took his hand out of the basin and shook it beside him, "Can't you just call me Brother?"

Qi Feng bit his ear, his voice was muffled, "You call me brother with this face that can be my son, I don't feel comfortable."

Huang Dan tilted his head, "Your son?"

Qi Feng said with a smile, "Uncle is 37 this year. If you have a son at 20, he will be 17 this year. Your face suits you."

Huang Dan twitched his lips. Some people who dropped out of school after a few years of schooling would become parents very early. The original owner's father was the original owner who was born at the age of 19. He was under the legal age. He twisted his neck and glanced at the man.

"My sister calls you brother, I call you uncle, it's weird."

"We don't care about her."

Qi Feng touched his face, and lightly stroked his fingertips, "Your sister is like your father, she is more mature than you, when you two stand together, you will think you are a little brother."

Huang Dan pursed his lips and said, "Is this good? If outsiders know, I will call you brother, and privately call you uncle."

Qi Feng liked his tone of discussion with himself, "Okay, listen to you."

Huang Dan's eyes passed by the bed opposite Qi Feng, the person sleeping there was dead, he was a little hairy, he had the illusion that the other party was sitting on the bed with a smile, looking at him and Qi Feng.

Qi Feng followed his gaze, "What are you thinking about?"

Huang Dan said, "You sleep with him every day, don't you feel scared?"

Qi Feng shook his shoulders and laughed lazily, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

Huang Dan said, "Don't you feel hairy in your heart?"

Qi Feng said solemnly, "It's not Mao Mao, it's just itchy. I saw you with this symptom. What do you think should I do? Do you want uncle to scratch?"

Yellow list, "..."

Qi Feng peeled a banana for him, "Don't think about messy things."

Huang Dan didn't find anything from the ceiling. He was absent-minded and ate the banana bite by bite. When he was about to finish eating, he realized that the man was staring at him.

Qi Feng's eyes were deep, "You intend to seduce uncle, right?"

Huang Dan still had a piece of banana in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging, "No."

Qi Feng went over to pick him up, leaned over and ate the small piece of banana in his mouth, "It's useless to argue, you're just trying to seduce uncle, don't try to slip away."

After the last word fell, the temperature in the dormitory rose several degrees.

It took Huang Dan more than an hour to return to the small shop. His hands were sore. He sat on the stool and rubbed his fingers, wrists, and arms, and swung them back and forth a few times.

Zhang's mother is going to dig through the vegetable field and the peanut field, "Zhicheng, Mom will be back later, you look at the store."

Huang Dan said yes, "Mom, where's Dad?"

Mother Zhang put on her straw hat, "Where else can he go besides fishing, it's no wonder he can catch fish in such a deadly hot day."

Huang Dan was left in the small shop. He looked at his mobile phone. There was still a while before the workers finished work. There were not many people shopping now, and the original owner's father would not come back for the time being.

Huang Dan went to the back room. According to what Zhang Yao said, he crawled half of his body under the bed, and it took him a long time to find an iron box.

Without delay, Huang Dan ignored the cobwebs on his clothes and quickly opened the box. Inside were some small things like phone cards and a key.

Huang Dan grabbed the key and walked out of the small shop, and he closed the glass door.

There was no one at the counter of the fishing tackle shop next door. Xiao Qi didn't know what he was doing there. Huang Dan walked quickly. He stood at the door of the office, took the key to open the door, and closed the door behind his back.

The office is very empty, with only two rows of long desks, a desktop computer on top, and a bathroom next to the wall. Huang Dan learned from the original owner's memory that the original owner's father often came here and said it was comfortable to go to the bathroom here.

Huang Dan flipped through the drawers of the desk, one by one, and when he reached the third drawer, he saw a small black bag.

With almost no pause, Huang Dan unzipped the bag, and there were a bunch of receipts inside, and his eyes kept scanning the contents of those things.

"Mr. System, notify me of an emergency."

"Ok."

The yellow sheets were turned over one by one, and there were personal information of the workers who worked under the original owner's father, mainly the workers' salary IOUs.

Some are fabricated, some are real, because the company asked to do so, saying that it will go through audits, and pay according to the salary slip of the head. The company calls to verify, don't give away the truth, and the result will be nothing.

Until now, the original owner's father still has nearly 200 million yuan.

Flipping through the yellow slips, he found a stack of bank receipts. There were withdrawals, the minimum amount was 60, the largest amount was [-], and the deposits were all in the amount of [-] to [-], as well as the mortgage data.

A drop of sweat dripped onto the slip, and the yellow slip was wiped off immediately. He saw an IOU, which seemed to be borrowed from a usury by the original owner’s father. The amount was large, and the date was a few years ago, so it should have been paid back long ago. Unexpectedly, the IOU was still kept. with.

After looking through the yellow slips, he discovered that the original owner’s father had something wrong with him. He kept all the earlier slips, which made it more difficult for him to search. Unable to provide useful clues to oneself.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Dan was drenched all over, and he was holding a document, which was incomplete.

You can find out after turning two pages of the yellow sheet. A lot of information in it has been lost. There is no beginning or end, and what is left is useless. He remembered that Zhang Yao told him that the government had a project. Could it be the one in his hand? ?

The original owner's father has no money to do it, so who is doing this project now?

Huang Dan read through the pages of the document word for word. He continued to look through the list at the back and found an IOU dated in March this year. The original owner's father borrowed 50 from the loan company.

No, the original owner's father didn't take any work this year, and he didn't pay back the money owed to his relatives. So where did the money go?

"Mr. Huang, Zhang Zhicheng's father is back."

Huang Dan's eyelashes moved, and sweat dripped down. Before he could wipe it off, he quickly put it back into his bag and closed the drawer. He walked quickly to the door of the office, but the door was pushed open from the outside, and Father Zhang stood at the door.

"..."

Huang Dan looked calm, wiped off the sweat from his face, and asked in his heart, "Mr. System, why didn't you say that the original owner's father was outside the door?"

System, "Sorry, when I informed Mr. Huang, the other party was in the small shop's room. He may have found something, and he ran over."

Huang Dan saw that the original owner's father was indeed panting.

Father Zhang's expression was terrifying, "What are you doing in there? How did you find the key?"

Before Huang Dan could speak, his calf was kicked. He was defenseless and took several steps back, almost falling to the ground.

When the original owner was very young, his father beat him, the kind of slap in the face, because his relatives came to the house, and he didn't call anyone, which made his father lose face.

Although most of the time, the original owner's father was very nice, but when he lost his temper, it was really scary.

Zhang's mother rushed back from the vegetable field after receiving a call from Xiao Qi. She saw her son huddled in a corner with tears on his face, her eyes turned red immediately, and she slapped Zhang's father, "Why are you kicking him?" Son?!"

Father Zhang stared at him fiercely, "Why don't you ask him what he did?"

Mother Zhang shivered, and she asked her son, "Zhicheng, why did you make your father angry?"

Seeing the slap marks on her son's face, Zhang's mother trembled angrily, and threw herself on her wife to slap. She has been doing farm work all year round and has great strength.

Father Zhang pushed her away and went out without looking back.

Zhang's mother chased after her to make a noise. Her voice was so loud that it soon attracted the attention of others.

Zhang's father pulled Zhang's mother into the small shop, and the door was closed vigorously. The two people were arguing inside, and the quarrel was very intense.

A shadow was cast in front of Huang Dan's eyes. He smelled smoke, followed by the sound of the door closing.

The door of the office was closed, blocking out the bright outside together with other people's curious eyes.

Qi Feng squatted in front of the young man, and kissed him on the face with distress, "Fool, when your father beats you, you won't hide?"

Huang Dan's voice was hoarse, "I didn't react."

He didn't know how to explain it to the original owner's father, and he planned to take every step and count, and if he couldn't do it, he would have a showdown.

Qi Feng pulled the young man on the ground up, the haze in his eyes was still there, "If it wasn't for your father, he would be half dead by now."

Huang Dan glanced at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Feng sighed and said, "Your father is angry, don't go back tonight."

Huang Dan looked up, "Then where am I going?"

Qi Feng said to stay in a hotel for one night, "When your father calms down, we can talk about it if there is anything else."

Huang Dan said, "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Huang Dan and Qi Feng appeared in the hotel room.

Huang Dan sat on the bedside thinking, the original owner's father's reaction was too big, very weird, what else was lost that night besides cigarettes and cash?

IOU?

These two words suddenly appeared in Huang Dan's mind, he quickly grabbed them and put them into the clues.

Qi Feng, who had gone out, opened the door and came in, carrying food and safflower oil from the pharmacy, "Come here, uncle, see if you are injured anywhere."

The yellow slip did not follow through, "You take on a project and lose the IOU, can you still get the money back?"

Qi Feng put a few bags in his hand on the table, as if he didn't think his question was too abrupt, "It depends on the situation."

Huang Dan knows what it means to look at the situation. That kind of thing mainly depends on the character of the borrower. He asked, "Is there no third party present when borrowing money and making an IOU?"

Qi Feng said, "Generally not. The unilateral loss is my responsibility. If the other party is not kind, I don't have to admit it. It will be very troublesome."

Huang Dan continued to ask, "Then there is no other way?"

Only then did Qi Feng show a strange look, "Why, your house was burglarized that time, and you lost things like IOUs?"

Huang Dan didn't make a sound.

Qi Feng laughed twice, raised his hand to stroke his hair, "I'm just kidding, don't be so serious."

Huang Dan raised his eyes, "What if I say, I'm doubting right now?"

Qi Feng raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really?"

Huang Dan looked around the man's face inquiringly, but he didn't notice anything unusual, "My dad has been acting weird recently, and he won't let you touch his cell phone. I asked him if he lost something else, and he lost his temper. Today he did it. Hit me because I carried him to the office."

Qi Feng heard the trick, "You went to the office to steal his things?"

Huang Dan nodded.

Qi Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't come here like this next time, otherwise if your father does something to my wife again, I won't sit idly by."

Yellow list, "..."

He sighed, "My dad didn't tell me, so I had to look it up myself."

Qi Feng frowned, "Why are you so disobedient? Didn't I tell you to leave it alone? People from the police station are still investigating and will find out."

Huang Danxin said, it's over.

"What if my dad really lost the IOU and the other party refuses to admit it?"

Qi Feng said, "Go to him for a drink, try to find a way to mention the borrowing of money as much as possible, when and how much you borrowed, and secretly record it as evidence, so that you can't default on the debt."

Huang Dan wrote it down, "What else?"

Qi Feng said patiently, "You can lie to him. For example, if the other party borrowed 20 yuan and deliberately said that he borrowed 30 yuan, then the other party will be eager to defend himself and be exposed."

He bent his back, rubbed the tip of the young man's nose with his lips, and said, "If the other party doesn't know about the loss of the IOU, you can sign the repayment agreement with him, but if the other party already knows about it, or it is he who took it , then there will be many excuses for not signing, understand?"

Huang Dan said, "I understand."

Qi Feng touched his waist, "You