Zhou Ze closed his eyes. He couldn't sleep, but he liked the feeling of lying down on the sofa against the glass window and enjoying the sunshine on himself.

In my last life, I always worked at work all the time and operated at the operating table. It's hard to stop. In my life, I can make up for it.

After listening to Zhou Ze's explanation, Bai Yingying seems to understand it or not, but at least one thing can be sure is that Zhou Ze has already foreseen it.

Therefore, the boss won't be obsessed with the remaining eight million yuan. No, in fact, it should be because the boss knows that the woman won't have a good ending, so he doesn't want to go to the woman to ask for it, or to come.

The white warbler reached out and rubbed her hair. She stomped to the bar.

Lao Dao is eating peanuts with monkeys. He is eating peanuts one by one, one by one. When Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying explained earlier, Lao Dao also listened to them. After listening, he went away with a smile.

"Lao Dao, ask you a question. Do you understand what the boss just said?" The white warbler reached out and pushed the old man's shoulder.

"What?" The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the white warbler unexpectedly. Then he said, "didn't the boss explain it to you?"

"I don't quite understand." The white warbler took a deep breath and vomited out again.

Although Lao Dao looks very old, he is not half his own age. Bai Yingying feels that he is not able to see things through.

In fact, it's also natural. Although she is 200 years old, she lies in the coffin most of the time and only talks with the ghost of Mrs. Bai, so in essence, she still keeps the innocence of a 16-7-year-old girl.

"In fact, it's very simple. It's like why Nuwa killed Daji. Saints are naturally brilliant and holy. How can they have stains?

So, whether Daji has completed the task or not, in fact, she is doomed to die. What can we do if we want the Shang Dynasty to be destroyed without harming the loyal and good people?

You should know that in the list of gods, even if King Zhou had no way, there were not a few gods and forces who helped him, and Jiang Ziya didn't fight very smoothly, so Daji was definitely the best teammate.

However, in fact, since Daji was sent out, he has been sentenced to death reprieve.

In ancient times, many superior people treated the knives in their own hands like this. When the superior needed them, they would help them to solve the people they didn't want to see. After the task was completed, the cunning rabbit died and the running dog cooked.

Break the knife and show it to people all over the world.

see it.

criminals have been executed by the great me. I am still so pure and spotless. "

"And this woman?"

"The boss said that what array was found in the house and what were the half snakes?

That's what the woman put. Why did the old man live in the house over there when he was so rich? Whose hand does the design and layout of the house go through?

It is obvious that the old man has been trapped. Although he is also responsible for himself and is not worthy of sympathy, as far as the matter is concerned, someone has dragged him into the trap step by step.

Even if there is no problem with that snake in the sea, it's hard for it to run to the land for revenge, let alone it's gone wrong. So, it's certain that someone is leading the way. So who is the best one to lead the way? Only that woman is the best one. "

"She's the snake's helper?" The white warbler said and shook his head again. "No, the boss has an agreement with the snake to not kill the woman. The snake agreed at the beginning."

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze, who was still "asleep", and said: "it's not a snake. It's very simple. The God of the sea looked at the old man and didn't know whether it was because the old man did something harmful when he started his family earlier, or did a lot of dirty measures in the name of the God of the sea. Didn't the old man do sea smuggling?

Therefore, that woman is like Daji sent by the sea god. Even the poor people think that the old man's selfishness is beyond human understanding. Even the whole family can bite their teeth to sacrifice. Maybe it is the woman who has bewitched him.

Or, another way, the Lord of the sea god was not happy with the snake. He thought that it might affect him if the snake became a refined one. So he made a game and gave the snake a hole. At last, the snake would come to the land to revenge even if it died. The Lord of the sea god was also happy to see it.

In a word, no matter what, the woman must die. If she dies, the God of the sea is still the God of the sea, and he continues to maintain his great holiness. "

"Well, that woman is so pitiful." The white warbler sighed.

"There's nothing pitiful. This is life. It can't be changed. Look, the boss is looking at it."

Zhou Ze stood up at this time, took a look at the old way and the white warbler that were whispering over there, and walked up the stairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Zhou Ze went to the window and lit a cigarette. At the windowsill, there was a painting axis. The next day after that, Zhou Ze asked Laodao to buy it.Lao Dao also spent a lot of effort to find the same type of sea god portrait. After all, there are too few people hanging him at home.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to unfold the scroll, looked at the picture for a long time,

finally,

he took out the lighter, lit a corner of the paper, and then placed it on the anti-theft window on the windowsill, watching it slowly burn to ashes.

"What are you sad about."

Little Lori's voice came from Zhou Ze.

"Don't you know how to knock before you enter?" Zhou Ze said discontentedly.

biu!

Little Lori's figure appeared outside the door and knocked.

"Dong Dong Dong......"

"Come in."

biu!

Little Lori's figure reappeared in the room.

"Whose picture are you burning?" Asked little Laurie.

"I don't need you."

"Well, I don't care. I came because I got the message from that stupid zombie."

"I'm talking about tomorrow."

"But he will go to Shanghai tonight, and then he will fly back to Japan at 10 p.m." Little Laurie reminded.

"Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"I just found out the ticket information he ordered." Little Laurie, I've been very quick.

"And where is he now?"

"One of the three hiding places. He used to rotate day by day, but today, I'm not sure whether he will continue to follow the rules.

However, I think he is more likely to be in one of these positions. "

"Why?"

"Because when I was following him, I found that there was always another kind of strange atmosphere in the room at that place. Although it was very weak and not worth mentioning, it had some particularity with the other two places.

Since he's going back to Japan, he wants to bring something back, such as his most successful research results? "

Xiaoluoli said, and then she took two steps back. She said to zhouze:

"in a word, you decide."

"Call up Yingying, you and I will go to that place."

"Good."

Zhou Ze changed into a black sweater and went down the stairs. At the same time, he shouted to Bai Yingying. Bai Yingying immediately followed him and sat in the car. He didn't even ask what to do.

When the white warbler got into the car, she found little Lori sitting beside her. This time, little Lori obviously came with her soul instead of her body.

"Stupid zombie, you don't know when you're sold." Little Laurie sneered.

"You are jealous of me."

"Who is so stupid as to envy you?"

"You are jealous of me."

"I won't envy you!"

"You're still jealous of me."

Little lorry stopped talking. She thought it foolish to continue arguing on this topic.

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and said to little Lori, "give me the address."

Little Lori gave out the address. After Zhou Ze succeeded in positioning, she started the car. Before long, a phone call came in.

Zhou zeben wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw that it was Xu Qinglang's, he took it directly.

"Hello, how are you doing there?"

"How many people are there in the old man's family?"

"What do you want to do with this?"

"You answer me."

Zhou Ze closed his eyes, recalled, and said, "plus the old man, there are twenty-four."

…………

In the rescue room of the Affiliated Hospital, Xu Qinglang sat alone on a bench in the corridor, and looked down at the tiles on the ground.

Finally, the doctor came out and the police came.

It should be because burning paper money has avoided many setbacks and troubles. Neither the doctor nor the police came to ask Xu Qinglang about the death of a woman. Of course, Xu Qinglang was not suspected in this case, because before committing suicide, a woman left a book on her social software to take selfies.

This suicide is a sure thing.

Looking at the nurse pushing out the stretcher car, which was covered with a white cloth sheet, Xu Qinglang stood up and went to the stretcher car, saying:

"I want to see her again."

The two nurses looked at each other and mistakenly thought that Xu Qinglang and the woman who took the poison to commit suicide were lovers. After hesitating for a while, they nodded.

Xu Qinglang opens the cloth sheet and looks at the woman's face. She is still so beautiful.

Xu Qinglang has seen her amorous feelings and romance in bed,

but now, people are cold.

It's not sad. It's just a little bit lost and sad.

Xu Qinglang grabs the woman's wrist, looks at the scars on her wrist, and gently rubs her fingers on it, counting them one by one. These scars should have been scratched one by one since the last two months.She seems to have been preparing and doing the last countdown.

Xu Qinglang raised his head and went to the corridor window. He pushed the window open to let the wind in.

He felt that he shouldn't be sad, nor worthy to be pitied for the woman lying there, but man is such an emotional animal.

What she has done, what she has done to others, what identity she is and so on,

but when she and I have been in bed, they will instinctively have a good feeling and affinity.

With a long sigh of relief,

Xu Qinglang subconsciously took out his cigarette and put it back when he thought it was a hospital.

Just now he counted the 24 scars on the wrist of a woman.