"Boss, do you really want to wear this?"

"Put them on for me."

"Oh, yes."

Yingying picks up the black sweater beside her and puts it on to the boss. The sweater is a large size, 5XL;

generally speaking, this size is specially prepared for the fat man.

Xu Le's body is not very high. It's only one meter and eighty-three.

After wearing this dress, Zhou Ze almost "hides" the whole person in the dress. Fortunately, because this is the reason for the long style, there are many "trendy men" like this way of wearing, so it doesn't look out of place.

"Boss, do you want to put this on?"

"Put it on."

"But it hurts. I can't pretend."

"Just up there."

"Really?"

"Hurry up."

"Oh, yes."

"Hiss..."

Pain, it's real pain, warbler has no experience, and this artificial limb seems to only focus on decoration and beautification, the rest of the functionality is very low.

But the hard plug is still plugged. As for the pain, Zhou Ze has a strong resistance. He has broken his arm and bone many times in a row.

It's a little too cheap to say that I'm used to it.

But at least it's numb.

"Whoo..."

Everything is ready,

Zhou Ze is ready to go downstairs.

Maybe it's the reason why tie Hanhan wakes up. The recovery speed of this physical injury is indeed much faster than before. It hurts when he first woke up. After less than two days, he can barely move down now.

Once he can get off the ground, Zhou Ze can't help but want to go downstairs to his favorite sofa position to lie down. Who knows how long this kind of leisurely life can last?

Oh, live in the moment.

Refusing Yingying's help, Zhou Ze slowly went downstairs and saw Lao Dao sitting behind the bar. He was a little reluctant.

Zhou first slowly moved to the front of the sofa, sat down slowly, chose a position that won't let his injury lead pain, fumbled for a long time, and finally lay down.

For a time,

just felt comfortable in body and mind,

it seemed that the pores of the whole body had been dilated,

it was like completing a sacred ceremony, and the whole person was bathed in brilliance.

Yingying goes to iron the newspaper and prepare the tea,

Zhou Ze specifically says no coffee.

Lao Dao was still sitting there. Zhou Ze didn't seem to see him. He was staring at the door of the shop.

"Lao Dao?"

Zhou Ze shouted,

he always felt that Lao Dao was a little abnormal.

It's not because of the old man's mental problems, is it?

Lao Dao didn't respond.

"Lao Dao?"

Zhou Ze shouted again.

Lao Dao looks back at Zhou Ze and slowly focuses on him.

says:

"boss, you can come down."

Voice some hoarse, nose red, want to pretend happy surprise appearance, but it is too reluctantly.

"What's the matter with you? What happened to the monkey? "

Zhou Ze subconsciously thought of monkey,

I fuck,

monkey brother is not hanging?

"It's OK for the monkey to smash. It's OK. It's going to reduce the fever. I I...... "

The old saying goes without saying.

Just then, a police car stopped at the door of the study, and Lao Zhang came down with two policemen. The two policemen stood outside and didn't come in. Lao Zhang came in alone.

Lao Zhang nodded to Zhou Ze first, and saw that Zhou Ze had been able to lie on the sofa. He seemed very happy, but he soon turned to the direction of the old way and walked quickly over.

asked:

"old way, do you know a man named sun Tiecheng?"

"Sun Tiecheng?" The Taoist priest's eyes were dazed.

Vaguely, he seems to have guessed Lao Zhang's intention, but he is really not sure whether the student who called last night is sun Tiecheng.

Because,

because there are so many children he supports,

How do you remember that?

"The student jumped off the building last night and committed suicide. We checked his call record and found that the last time he talked on his cell phone before he died was with you."

The old man shivered for a moment, it was him,

it was him.

"What do you like to eat?"

"I'm ready for you."

"No, Grandpa's cell phone is running out of power."

"So, you order quickly, and then jump quickly, hurry up!"

The voice of my words at that time constantly reverberated in my mind,He, he, he,

he really didn't expect that child would really jump!

Before, there was a little fantasy in Lao Dao's heart. Now, when Lao Zhang comes, he is equal to stone hammer.

"It's me." The old way replied.

This matter can't be relied on. Moreover, since it happened, it can't be relied on in such a matter with the old-fashioned character.

"What is your relationship?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing to do with you. I'm just here to ask about the situation."

After all, everyone is his own, and Lao Zhang also knows how to behave. In fact, he knows how to behave in the whole library. To say that people in the library will harm ordinary people inexplicably, Lao Zhang is the first one who doesn't believe it.

People in the study are most vulnerable to thunder.

Under this premise, who dares to jump around?

If ordinary people break the law, there may be a thankful psychology about whether they can escape from the legal sanction. But if God wants to thunder, who can escape?

"He's a student I support."

Lao Zhang opened his mouth, nodded and continued to ask:

"so, did he want to say goodbye to you before he died?"

If you look at this matter according to the thinking of normal people,

naturally you will think of this reason,

that student may have encountered any setbacks or simply have any mental illness, and he is ready to give birth. Before dying, call the person who supports himself and is the most admired, grateful and respected person to say goodbye.

"He asked me for money to buy a mobile phone, and I refused," he said, shaking his head

“…………” Lao Zhang.

The old Taoist took a deep breath,

continued:

"and And And I urged him to jump. I'll cook for him and get on the road. "

Lao Zhang frowned, with a dignified expression.

"Lao Zhang."

At this time,

Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, called out. He had just heard the conversation between Lao Zhang and Lao Dao.

"Boss?"

Lao Zhang looks at Zhou Ze.

"That student, did he jump off the building?"

"Yes, it's a jump. Ten minutes after hanging up with Lao Dao, because when he jumped down and fell to his death, there were students who had finished rehearsing for the party and went back to the dormitory and passed the teaching building. They witnessed the whole jump on the spot."

"Lao Dao didn't buy a mobile phone for money, so the goods jumped from the building?"

Zhou Ze himself thinks it's a little weird. How can such a wonderful flower be found in the world?

"This matter has not been investigated clearly. We are investigating whether there is the possibility of homicide. We are also investigating the relationship network of the deceased and other situations."

"Lao Dao, what's your pain? People commit suicide, but you didn't kill them. Don't carry everything on your head. You have more than 70 bones. How many things can you carry?

You're not the prince of Mount Tai. How much can you carry on a Mount Tai? "

Zhou Ze knew about Lao Dao's support for students. At the beginning, he remembered that he had a quarrel about it. He remembered that Lao Dao was injured and there was a problem with the live broadcast. The money couldn't be turned around for a while. As a result, several parents of students called directly to scold and urge money.

But after that time, Lao Dao went to remit the money in his wheelchair.

He was so stubborn that Zhou Ze couldn't help looking around.

After all, this is the money that others earn by themselves. How does he want to spend it? What are the qualifications of others?

"I know, I know."

Lao Dao nodded his head.

But it's one thing to be able to figure out some things. It's really hard to be a human being if you can figure out whether you are the same as someone who has nothing to do.

"Well, I'm done with my questions. Is there a monitor in the study?"

Lao Zhang remembers that Lao Dao installed a monitor for the study when he was last renovated.

"Yes, yes." The old way replied.

This is to find Lao Dao's alibi.

"Well, your situation is a little special. We will keep it secret for you. I will try my best not to let it affect your life."

If it's really because the sponsor refuses to buy you a mobile phone that you jump from the building,

this news,

will definitely cause a stir in the society.

No matter which aspect the public opinion is biased towards,

will greatly affect the life of the parties.

Even if it's not from the perspective of the book house ghost, Lao Zhang, as a policeman, doesn't want people like Lao Dao to get hurt again.

Little Lori came down from the upstairs at this time,

she still had a handful of clothes in her hand, which should be the little boy's dirty clothes.See Lao Zhang also here, seem to be talking, she didn't show any special interest, go directly to the bathroom to find the washing machine.

Yingying now takes the newly ironed newspaper to Zhou Ze. There are several copies of the newspaper, one of which is local, and the rest are national.

As a result,

placed on the front page of the top local newspaper,

is actually "Tongcheng university had a student's suicide by jumping off a building yesterday!"

It's rare that the reaction speed of paper media can be so fast.

Zhou Ze turned the newspaper over and closed it, picked up the tea that Yingying had just brought, and then frowned. He thought that after drinking the water, he had to let Yingying wipe his chin with a handkerchief like a baby, so he didn't want to drink it.

At this time,

the old mobile phone rings and

is another unknown number.

The old Taoist answered the phone,

didn't open the public play,

but the voice of the woman on the phone has completely "exploded" even if it doesn't open the public play:

"you're the one who got a thousand knives, you bastard!

Why don't you give us money to become a son? Why don't you give it to us!

When you help him to go to university,

suddenly no money will be given,

What's the reason!!!!!!

Now Chengzi is dead. It's all your fault. It's all yours!

You son of a bitch, you inhuman thing, how old our family is, how big it is. Now there is no one, there is no one!

You wait,

I'm going to sue you,

I'm going to court to sue you,

I don't believe it, there's no royal method in the world, there's no justice

I woke up in the afternoon and found that our monthly ticket list was No. 1.

At present, the second place is fierce, and the gap is very small. The

Dragon is responsible for the outbreak, and the matter of

voting will be handed over to all of you. If the second place is really allowed to explode again,

seriously,

is too humiliating!