Chapter 233

Singing and Qin Yuming are fast.

It's already more than 12 p.m. at this time. There are not many pedestrians and few vehicles on the road, so you don't even need to look at the red light when crossing the road.

Of course, this is not a good habit. In case of urgency, children should not imitate it.

Just as they had just crossed the road, they saw the man in black, holding a small shovel in one hand and a small box in the other hand.

After seeing the singing, his face was full of horror, and subconsciously turned around to run.

"Demon, where to escape!" Qin Yuming shouted angrily and caught up with him.

Singing a headache.

This stupid woman.

What lines are these?

Didn't she remember that the man in front of her was the owner of the farm tool shop they had seen before?

Qin Yuming was as fast as a female cheetah. When he flew up, he kicked the man running in the wind to the ground.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

The other party hugged his head with very direct hands.

"Say! Who are you?!" Qin Yuming, like a tough man, held out his hand and directly lifted the other party from the ground, with beautiful eyes.

"It's me, it's me..."

"I know who you are!" Qin Yuming was angry.

I think the other party's answer is completely irrelevant.

The sound of singing came from behind.

"I know."

Qin Yuming turned his face and looked at him puzzled.

Gao Ge coughed, kicked the middle-aged man aside and said, "this is the owner of the farm tool shop. We met today."

"Yes?" Qin Yuming finally turned his head, patted his head and exclaimed, "it's really him! Then we found the wrong person?"

"It doesn't count." Gao Ge turned around, went to the middle-aged man, held out his hand, picked him up and said, "what are you doing here?"

"I... I'm walking!" Shovel fly up in the middle of a man's mind, "what do you mean? What's wrong with you? I'm kind enough to lend you spades today, and you'll be good enough to beat me at night. Why? You're breaking the law! It's against the law! I want to call you!"

Qin Yuming has a headache.

Singing with a calm look, he said with a smile, "then hurry up. Is the mobile phone dead? If it's dead, I'll help you."

The middle-aged man stopped pretending to pull out his mobile phone.

He stared at the song, his eyes filled with deep doubts.

Is the other party really not afraid at all?

"Take it first." Qin Yuming said.

Gao Ge nodded, dragged the middle-aged man over again and knocked on Chen Long's door.

Although the area of the store is not very large, there are two rooms behind the store, so Chen long and the little girl sleep in the store.

"What's the matter?" Chen long looked at a loss, but he was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man carried by the song, "Lao Li?"

"Lao Chen, let your friends let me go!" Seeing Chen long, the middle-aged man seemed to see the Savior and shouted at his throat.

Although Chen Long doesn't know what's going on in front of him, he always feels that Gao Ge and Qin Yuming won't stay idle and eat at night to play with Lao Li.

He turned on all the lights in the store, and then moved a chair. Qin Yuming sat down. Gao Ge was just a member of the Dragon Pavilion. Naturally, there was no such treatment.

"Come on, why did you dig it out? Did someone tell you to do it, or did you do all this?" Qin Yuming asked.

"What and what?" Lao Li sat on the ground with a blank face.

Moreover, the blankness on his face was not pretended.

Qin Yuming frowned, stood up and slapped each other in the face.

This slap was a powerful one.

Otherwise, Lao Li's body wouldn't roll around in the air. After falling to the ground, he vomited blood and counted his fallen teeth.

"I have a bad temper. If I give you a chance, you can say it well." Qin Yuming sat down again, his slender and straight legs folded together, like the swan's neck rising slightly, cold and arrogant, as if he were a female emperor sitting on the throne, which makes people subconsciously think of the sentence: there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

This slap completely fooled Lao Li.

Chen long looked on the side and couldn't bear it. He whispered, "Lao Li, if our boss asks you anything, just be honest, unless you want to die here."

Lao Li was probably still immersed in the residual power of that slap, but he still didn't open his mouth.

Chen Long stamped angrily: "you just want to die here, just want to take advantage of my coffin and some wreath paper people, don't you?"

Lao Li finally recovered.

He looked at Chen long with complicated eyes.

I'm so crazy. I'll take advantage of your funeral dragon.

"I just want to dig treasure..." Lao Li stammered.

"Digging for treasure?" Singing angrily, "do you think this is a baby?"

"During the day, I saw a group of you digging there and vaguely saw a wooden box..." Lao Li hesitated.

Because Qin Yuming knocked out several teeth, there is still some leakage in his speech.

Qin Yuming frowned when he heard this.

You can't sing: "you don't sleep at night just to find a baby?"

"Well..."

"Then you might as well open your baby." Sing.

Lao Li didn't move.

Qin Yuming brightened his eyes and hurriedly said, "see? He doesn't dare to move. He still has a bad heart!"

Singing and whispering, "he just doesn't dare to move."

"..." Qin Yuming's enthusiasm, which he had just managed to mobilize, was poured down with a basin of cold water.

"Now open it." Sing.

Because he thought he had found the baby and was worried about being seen, so up to now, Lao Li didn't know what was in the wooden box.

He didn't look like teasing him when he spoke. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pulled the little coffin in front of him.

When he opened the lid of the coffin and saw the two dead cats lying inside, Lao Li shouted with fear, and climbed out of the way backward with his hands and feet.

"This..."

Stimulated by this, Lao Li tied his tongue when he spoke.

"Aren't you digging for treasure? Are you happy now, surprised or surprised?" Singing and sneering.

Old Li shuddered.

"Now that you've dug him out, you'll have to sleep with them in your arms. Otherwise, you'll be haunted by a wronged soul." Sing and say with a serious face.

If this is said in broad daylight, Lao Li must laugh. It's not serious.

But in the middle of the night, the place was in the "funeral one-stop" shop, coupled with the voice of deliberately Yin pity.

Lao li felt his scalp numb.

"All right, now take this thing away." Sing and wave your hand.