"Blessed are the infinite."

The Taoist priest is mourning in the way of monk.

Anyway, the old Taoist likes to be so comprehensive, and the people in the study have long been familiar with it.

Zhou Ze stood against the door frame. To be honest, he didn't know how to comfort him.

You can say that the old way is pretentious, for a woman like that, she is so lost.

But what's the point of living in this world if you don't have the power to be polite?

The struggle and effort are not for the sake of struggle, nor for the sake of effort.

what we strive for,

is nothing more than to get an opportunity and condition to be free and to be hypocritical?

"Whoo..."

Lao Dao reached out and rubbed his face hard,

reached for the tissue beside him,

wiped his nose and tears.

Seeing things and thinking about people, things are different, he is really sad and sad.

Lao Dao may not be the richest of the clients, but he should be the one who donates the most money and has the most quality.

Unfortunately,

this circle can't vote, and then give a prize to encourage.

"Hey, come on, you're crying all the time?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The old Taoist raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze with his red eyes. He said:

"boss, what else can I do?"

"In fact, I always feel that sadness here is the most meaningless thing, because sadness can not only make you happy, but also let you vent.

It really can't change anything. "

Sadness is to make yourself happy?

The old Taoist thought about this sentence in his heart. Why is it so wrong.

"The dead have passed away, you have said, she walked very peacefully, should not come to the study, then do something for her."

Most people go to hell directly after they die. Only those with obsession or special circumstances need to go to the study for a transfer.

If people die and all run to the study, the boss's performance that week is blistering.

"I'll pay for her son?"

As the old Taoist said, he shook his head immediately and said:

"bah, I don't want to be a wimp, a wimp son;

depend on his wife and his own mother to make a living and earn money to support his family.

I don't believe they don't know this, they don't even realize it.

They may be playing dumb, or they may know and support, in short, those two bastards.

But,

what else can I do? "

It's not even appropriate for him to pay for a funeral for Fang Xing?

In the name of an old customer?

What is it called!

Moreover, because of her special identity, Fang Xing can't publicize such a large area as other people.

"I'm depressed and uncomfortable. I have to find a place to vent and find a better object, right?"

"Better object?"

The old Taoist reached out his hand and pointed down, saying:

"the big girl downstairs?

But I'm not in that mood now. Fang Xinggang has just left. How can I do that? "

Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to raise his feet to put a shoe stamp on the face of the old Taoist priest.

he would not have comforted people very much. He met this wonderful flower in front of him again.

he was really angry.

To be honest, Zhou Ze's character is a little cold. After all, he grew up in an orphanage, and then became a doctor, and saw too many things of life and death.

But no matter what, Lao Dao is so depressed, he really can't look down.

"Those two abductors haven't been caught yet?"

The old Taoist hears the words and raises his head abruptly.

What do you mean, boss?

Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yanfeng.

"Hello, Lao Zhang, is there any news about the murder case last night and the case related to abduction?"

"Boss, this is not our team's responsibility. The case is very clear. Now it's in the capture stage. People should have left the whole city. Now they are contacting the police of the nearby cities and counties for joint search."

"In which direction?"

"North."

"Well, all right."

"Boss, what do you want me to do..."

"Dududu..."

Zhou Ze hung up the phone,

looked at the old man,

"I haven't caught him yet."

"Here Then We? "Lao Dao is a little strange. You should know that the boss is usually the most afraid of trouble.

Zhou Ze came to Lao Dao and patted him on the shoulder, saying:

"how about I help you catch them? Avenge your apricot. "

"Got it, and then?"

Lao Dao asked suddenly.

Zhou Ze straightened up,

extended his little thumb,

pulled out his ears,

then put it on his mouth,

blew it,

"Lao Dao."

"Well, boss?"

"You seem to have forgotten one thing."

"What's up?"

"I'm not a person. I'm a ghost. Maybe even I forget myself. In fact, I can not talk about rules."

………………

"Won't you come back for dinner?"

Old Xu helplessly looked at a table of vegetables, only the black girl sitting on the edge was eating.

Her appetite is now super good, while eating also boasting that Xu's technology has improved.

Xu Qinglang sat on the side and drank the soup slowly. At the same time, he said to the warbler:

"people don't eat, but monkeys?"

"The monkey is gone."

Yingying sat at the back of the bar and continued to study the recipe. "Just when I saw the monkey answer the phone, I ran out."

"Well, no man, no beast."

Xu shrugged and pointed to a table of dishes in front of him:

"Yingying, take it to the next room and send it to Fangfang and them later."

"Good."

Yingying put down the recipe and looked forward to it.

every time she went to the pharmacy next door and heard them call the owner's wife,

it was a great enjoyment for Yingying.

"Before the next meal, I have to call one by one and ask them who will come back for dinner?

After making a big table dish,

there is no figure for dinner. "

Xu Qinglang is angry.

compared with the hard work of cooking,

no one eats after hard work,

but it is the most striking.

"How can it be? Master Xu, you are indispensable to this library."

Warbler and warbler immediately come together and whisper to old Xu.

Xu Qinglang hears the words, smiles and shakes his head. He gets up and goes upstairs.

Warbler and warbler bite their teeth,

stare at Xu Qinglang's back,

hum,

look at you,

wait for me to learn how to cook, then you can stay cool.

Thinking about it,

Yingying turned over, reached out and patted the black girl who was still eating,

said:

"beautiful."

"Well?"

"Eat less and save some stomach. I bought a big carp. I'll make a carp baked noodles for you to taste later. Do you expect it?"

"Look forward, look forward!"

The black chick looks very good.

Yingying nodded contentedly and turned to the kitchen.

Black girl immediately filled a big bowl of rice,

big mouthed grilled rice, devouring!

………………

"Squeak!!!"

The little monkey is holding a half knitted sweater in his hand,

the monkey's face is muddled.

"Smell, smell, can you find the smell?"

"Are you stupid, old man? This is a sweater made of apricot, not a sweater made by a couple of abductors. You let the monkey guide us to the morgue?"

Zhou Ze scolded as he drove.

"Oh, yes."

The old Taoist patted the skull,

ouch,

the skull was painful.

He has completely lost his sense of proportion. This time, he didn't get the help of Lao Zhang. The boss offered to help him catch the kidnapper for revenge, which made him feel dizzy by happiness.

I always think that

is not so true.

"Boss, do you really want to take me to catch the abductor?"

Lao Dao would like to ask Zhou Ze about his motivation.

The boss's move doesn't fit his design.

"The old way, you say, even if the abducted child is caught, the child is recovered, but a child in the past few years, even if they are rescued, can they still return to their parents?"

"Well, this..."

"Where will they end up

"Orphanage."

The Taoist priest raised his head suddenly, and he understood.

Zhou Ze spits out a cigarette ring and bites his lips, saying:

"in fact, you have to ask me what I hate most in my life. I don't hate to buy Xu Le who killed me so much. Maybe it's because of the bad karma cycle.But what I hate most is abduction. Sometimes,

I also think,

am I abducted and sold, and then I am exiled to the orphanage for what reason?

Because in a normal family, even if you want to abandon your children, at least you will leave something. There's no need to talk about the high-grade things like jade pendant rings,

but it's always OK to leave a small note or half a bag of milk powder?

I don't,

I have nothing! "

"Boss, you are suffering. You can take me as f

When it's a repeater, tell me more about what's going on. "

"In fact, it's still for you. I'm not happy to see you as a dead man."

"Haha." Lao Dao smiled and felt loved by his son.

"Oh, by the way, boss, how can we find it?"

How to find the vast crowd?

Zhou Ze stopped his car, in front of which was a rental house, including an area which was also blocked by the yellow line. It should be the scene of the crime.

Zhou Ze called the old station again, and then got off and walked over.

"Hello, comrade, we can't go in here."

Zhou Ze hands the cell phone to the policeman.

Then he opened the cordon and went in. Shaoqing came out. He took back his cell phone from the policeman and got on the car again.

"Here, take this to the monkey."

Zhou Ze left a black plastic bag to the old man.

"What is it?"

The old Taoist put his hand in,

it was sticky,

when he took it out,

the old Taoist's eyes widened,

MA bang,

a blue cloud that had not been used for a long time!

"Hiss!"

Lao Dao subconsciously wants to get rid of this thing.

"Don't dump it, it's not heavy."

“…………” Lao Dao.

"this is the essence of life. I found it under the bed of the kidnapper. Hurry up and wait for your monkey to navigate."

Lao Dao holds Bi Yuntao in embarrassment,

and then looks at BI Yuntao's loveless little monkey who sits next to him and stares at him with embarrassment,

"so what,

monkey smashes,

wronged you,

you will make do with it,

smell it?"

“…………” Monkey smash.