MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 98 Human heart has changed

No one can be satisfied, Huang Dan has no choice, he can only say, "Hey, I will die..s.cOm"

This is a trick, but it is also a very targeted trick. It is useless to use it in other people. He doesn’t hurt, no one will be serious, just a joke, exaggeration. The statement is gone, except for individuals.

Unique, just as a man is irreplaceable to him.

Sure enough, Huang Dan’s words fell, and he felt that the man’s body was striking and irritated, and the muscles of the whole body were suddenly tightened.

Nie Wenyuan is not a child who has never seen the world before. He is a smooth-born child. At this age, he has been obsessed with life. He has long since set his life and death, and he suddenly died in the past. He also considered to stop smoking and drinking after years. After living for a few years, on the way to his small nephew growing up, he can accompany him.

The word "death" is linked to other people. Nie Wenyuan does not care, even ignoring, numb, and very indifferent.

But I don't know what's going on, just change to a small nephew, listen to him in his ear, like a hammer hammered his head and heart, was stabbed in the heart by the sharp edge, tumbling inside, hurting the whole person picking up I couldn't breathe for a long time.

In a short few seconds, Nie Wenyuan felt the fear from the depths of the soul, panic, and a strong uneasiness and helplessness. This is the two things he has never experienced before in politics, even if the brothers pierced from behind. A knife, he did not panic to pick up, and then turned his head and two more.

At this moment, there was only one verbal statement. Nie Wenyuan’s face was not bloody, his pupils were tightening, his forehead oozing cold sweat, and the hand of the little nephew was trembling, like a mentally ill person, a poor and terrible madman, wanting| The hope that disappeared long ago, as if it had never appeared.

Huang Dan knows that a man will be afraid, but he does not know that it is more serious than before. He licked his lips and appease the man on the back.

The wrist was caught, the yellow single inhaled, the man's breath squeezed into his mouth, he leaned forward, lips | | tongue was kissed by the pro, the breath tangled into a ball.

Nie Wenyuan retired when the little nephew was having difficulty breathing. He smashed the **** saliva in his mouth. He kissed the salty tears on his face. "Less than, old, can't stand the scare. Don't say that later." words."

The tone is gentle, but the lines between words are not tough.

Huang Dan agreed.

In the evening, Nie Wenyuan said that he would go to the study to sleep. "You sleep in the bedroom, something is shouting."

Huang Dan looked at the man who squeezed the toothpaste and reminded him, "Is smoking before going to bed? If you smoke, brush your teeth is also a white brush."

Nie Wenyuan, absent-minded, put the toothpaste toothbrush back in place.

Huang Dan’s line of sight falls on the man’s generous back. “Hey, I want to do it with you||love, but I have to wait, not yet.”

Nie Wenyuan’s breathing sank, “You are an adult.”

Huang Dan snorted. "I am afraid of pain. I will tell you when I am ready."

Nie Wenyuan looked at the little nephew. He said it was serious and his attitude was also not laughing. "Good."

Around ten o'clock, Nie Wenyuan was sitting in a chair smoking, the door of the study was open, he was not closed, the little nephew came, and he stood at the door, wearing his pajamas brought back from G City, his face was white. The light is shining, and people can’t help but feel so young. It’s so young.

Nie Wenyuan didn't get up, his eyelids were half-squatting, and he sat behind his desk and swallowed clouds.

His little nephew didn't come in, and he dropped a sentence, "Smoke less, good night," and turned away. He took the door with great consideration.

Huang went back to the bedroom and didn't sleep directly. He sat on the bed and read the book, waiting for the score bag to fall. Unfortunately, he didn't wait until zero, and the frequency of the drop was difficult to grasp.

There was a shadow under the door of the door, and Huang Dan did not come down from the bed. He sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, facing the door.

For about half an hour, the shadow under the door was gone.

Huang Shan went to open the door and bent down to pick up a cigarette on the ground. When he wanted to go back to the house, his hand was caught. His eyelids jumped and turned to look at the man. "You didn't leave?"

The smell of smoke on Nie Wenyuan is very heavy. At least he smoked more than three cigarettes. His voice was hoarse. "If you think about it, you can still sleep less than you."

Huang Dan, "..."

Nie Wenyuan went to lie on the side of the little nephew, silently shut the lamp on the bedside table, and turned back to sleep.

The two of them didn't even have a good night kiss, and they were far apart in the middle. They could accommodate two people lying side by side and escaping from the heat in the nest.

When Huang Shan endured it, he put the quilt up. He felt that there was little heat left in the bed. "Hey, you slept."

Nie Wenyuan lay sideways on the edge of the bed, the quilt didn't cover it, pointing to the coldness of the night to dispel the fire in the body. He also opened the window for more than half. The cold wind was blowing against himself, and he heard the voice of the little nephew. He did not give it. The reaction, breathing steady, seems to be asleep.

"Forget it, I went to the study to sleep."

When Huang Shangang finished speaking, the man turned around and took him into his arms, his chin against his hair, "sleeping."

In the night, Huang Dan sleeps in a confused, awakened by the sound of "叮", grabbed a point bag and continued to sleep, and the points will have to be repeated.

Nie Wenyuan originally told himself that he should not hold a small nephew, not to kiss him. As a result, he broke the first article at night and broke the second article in the morning. His head hurts a bit and he has relieved after eating two pills.

Huang Dan looked like a man taking medicine, poor and miserable, like a good old man who didn't get a good job with his wife. He helped his forehead and decided to make a breakfast.

Nie Wenyuan listened to the sound coming from downstairs. He quickly took the medicine bottle and closed the drawer.

There was a smell in the kitchen. The yellow hand held the spatula in one hand and the pot in the other. The expression was very helpless. "I want to fry an egg, the fire is big, and then the egg is..."

Nie Wenyuan pulled the person aside and rolled up the sweater cuffs and brushed the pot. "You wash a little green vegetables, don't use cold water, use warm water."

When he just brushed the pot clean, he listened to the little nephew and asked, "Hey, how much is a little green vegetables? Is it enough?"

So Huang Dan was waved by the man's hand and drove out of the kitchen.

Breakfast is a bowl of pork with pork noodles, and there is a poached egg on it. Huang Shanyu has a chopstick face and blows it. "Hey, when are you going to see my sister? I want to go with you."

Nie Wenyuan said, "The hospital responded, her mood is still unstable, she can't communicate, and the police's confession has not been recorded yet."

Huang Dan looked at him. "Hey, what do you think my sister went to see Wang Ming?"

Before he tried it, Chen Xiaorou’s reaction was not right. Since he was not really in love, what happened to the tattoo he saw under the clavicle of Chen Xiaorou? Is Wang Ming’s unilateral coercion? Bad taste?

Or is he looking at it?

Seeing that the man did not respond, the kick under the yellow single table kicked him, no effort.

Nie Wenyuan’s eyes were dark, his face was calm, his breath was steady, and his voice was warning, “less than.”

No one knows, Director Nie is hard because of the foot of the little nephew.

If Huang Dan heard the famous man from the man's tone, he didn't know that the other party was too serious, and even if he wanted to be exposed to the air, he wouldn't change his face. "You haven't answered me yet."

Nie Wenyuan bowed his head and put a piece of green leaf in his mouth. "The answer is in your sister."

Huang Dan asked, "What about 10,000 yuan?"

Nie Wenyuan’s eyelids were not lifted, there was food in his mouth, and his voice was blurred. “Wang Ming is dead.”

The implication is that this matter ends here and there is no need to trace it down.

Huang single put down the chopsticks. "This has nothing to do with Wang Ming's death. Hey, the house is secluded, the money is in your bedroom, even if someone wants to sneak into the room||Theft, it is impossible to retire, let alone let me put money. The location is not easy to find."

He grinned. "I thought about it. This thing can only be done by acquaintances. It is not that Uncle Wu took the money. The rest is Grandma, Xiaoyan, and three cousins."

Nie Wenyuan also put down the chopsticks. He went to get the cigarettes, dropped a sip, and ignored the abnormality of the little nephew. Too much, slowly, he would not go deeper. People are just fine. "Less than, some things, no. I hope you interfere too much."

Huang Dan leaned back and looked up at the man. "Hey, 10,000 yuan is taken away from Wang Ming’s hand and I’m not seen in your room. It’s a matter of fact, I should be informed. Right, what do you say?"

He doesn't really care about where the money goes. It cares about the task. The man is obviously hiding something for someone, maybe it is a key clue.

Nie Wenyuan took a smog of smoke and spit out the smog slowly. He looked at the small outside nephew and calmed his eyes. "After a while, I will give you an account."

Huang Dan’s heart had a guess. He didn’t think about it. He knew that the man would tell him the truth. “Okay.”

After breakfast, Huang Dan went back and had a lock on the door. He stood at the door for a while and rode his bicycle to the hospital.

Chen Xiaorou’s injury has stabilized, but his mind has been hit hard. He has broken a leg, can no longer dance, and boarded a bigger stage. For a person who is so proud of her, it is better to die.

Huang Dan was not near the ward, he heard the hysterical crying inside. He walked out of the door and stood listening to it. He found that only a desperate daughter was blaming the same desperate mother, hating the fate of injustice, and having no value for the task. After that, I knocked on the door.

A cup of water flew over, and Huang Dan avoided it. The crisp sound rang on the door behind him, and the fragments of the cup were scattered on the ground.

Nie Youxiang's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was stunned. Her horns had only been mixed with a little silver. Now it is all white. When the younger son comes in, the nose and tears on his face are forgotten. "Less, you still know that you are coming back. Where have you died these days?"

Huang Dan’s expression was too calm, and he was not incompatible with the grief in the ward. He did not answer, just said, “I know the sister’s business.”

Nie Youxiang didn't know what she was thinking of. She suddenly burst into laughter and laughed. "Xiaorou, your brother is back. He went to the aunt and said, maybe this can happen."

Huang Dan guessed the meaning of Nie Youxiang, he still asked, "What?"

Nie Youxiang said that according to the prosthetic, "you know a lot of people, there must be a way."

When she saw her little son not even letting her fart go, she reached out and took an anxious shot. "Less, you talk!"

Huang Dan’s arm was numb. He used his other hand to grab a few times. Chen Xiaorou, who looked at the bed, said, “It’s ok to press a prosthesis.”

Chen Xiao soft face lying like a gray, no response.

Nie Youxiang said with excitement, "I have no problem with normal prosthetics, dancing? Is it possible?"

The two words of dancing spurred Chen Xiaorou. She screamed wildly with a blank face and screamed at the edge of her hand. "All roll, roll-"

Huang Dan and Nie Youxiang stepped on the ground and the wolf left the ward. The screams in it continued for a minute or two and became a screaming cry.

Nie Youxiang couldn't help but shed tears. "How is my life so bitter..."

Huang Dan is still a calm look, he can't understand, "Mom, why did the sister appear in the kiln? I heard that Wang Ming is also there, and he was killed on the spot."

Nie Youxiang’s spirit was a few moments, and he was awake and cursed with resentment. “The police said that your sister and Wang Ming are... they are good. They also said that your sister went to the kiln to meet him. The two of them ran away together. How could it be possible? They must have made a mistake. The Wang Ming is very big with you. So how old is your sister, how can your sister look at him, no, no, absolutely..."

When she talked about the back, she began to speak incoherently. She didn’t believe that a good and outstanding daughter would look at a big old man.

Huang singled his eyebrows. He didn't expect Nie Youxiang to be unaware of her. In her heart, the eldest son and his daughter were going to make a head-to-head, flying in the sky, and Guangzong Yaozu, and they have been cultivating with all their strength, thinking that they can get what they want.

Because Nie Youxiang has placed too much hope on her daughter, she has always been very proud, waiting for her daughter to give her a long face, so suddenly she came to this moment, she will not accept it, if it is replaced by a self-destructing muddy son, She won't have a black eye, and she won't feel that the sky is falling.

"I asked your sister, she said nothing, just crying and crying, less than, Mom did not know what to do."

Nie Youxiang grabbed the hand of the younger son and grabbed a piece of driftwood. He choked and said, "Your brother has no personal shadow until now. Mom can't find him. You help mom find him back. Please, less than, Mom is only you, you are going to find your brother, I want to see him."

She instinctively thinks that the eldest son is his own backbone, and that the eldest son is there, and he can be practical.

I don’t know the situation and look at this battle. I thought that Nie Youxiang couldn’t do it. I wanted to give my inheritance to my eldest son.

Huang Dan looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her eyes. The line of sight swept away from her **** forehead. I don’t know what it was taken by my daughter. "I don't know where he is."

Nie Youxiang grabbed his son's hand and tightened his strength. "Ask you, he must know, you are going, less than, looking for you, Mom is waiting for you here, go!"

Huang Dan came to the hospital to find some clues. He was somewhat disappointed. He calmed down Nie Youxiang before leaving.

Nie Youxiang screamed in the arms of his little son, and he was about to pass out.

Huang Shan is stiff and "I am going to find you."

Nie Youxiang heard this, people came to the spirit, she cried and muttered, shaking her mouth, "Mom is only you, less than, Mom only you..."

The car was next to the small road in the west of the hospital. Huang Dan sat in and asked the driver to send him home.

The driver said while driving, "The director is in the factory."

Huang single leaned against the back of the chair. "He has something to deal with, I won't go."

The driver didn't say much more. He quickly took a look at the rearview mirror. He felt that the old man was very special. After the change of sex, he was more and more like the director. He said that both father and son have people.

Nie Wenyuan did not come back one day. There were ten workers laid off in the factory. The reasons were different. They had their own problems and policy problems. A worker ran to the factory and died. He said that he could not have the job.

The factory manager avoided the wind, and the matter fell on Nie Wenyuan's head. He knows the set of people who do things. The principle and the truth are greater than everything. This case can't be broken. Otherwise, how can it be managed?

When the workers saw that they were intimidated, they drunk pesticides and committed suicide. People were sent to the hospital in time to save their lives.

Despite this, things are still open, workers have emotions, fear and anxiety, fear that the next one will turn to themselves, and no one wants to be laid off.

It was already late for Nie Wenyuan to go back from the factory. I didn’t eat lunch at dinner. I was still hungry. I couldn’t feel it later. He went into the door and saw the little nephew on the sofa. The tiredness in the eyebrows faded.

Huang Dan just woke up when he fell asleep. He took off his blanket and said, "Come back."

The tone is casual and natural, like an old wife.

Nie Wenyuan’s heart was like being stuffed with hot water. The three souls and six squats were trembled. He snorted and put the briefcase on the cupboard. “Where did you go today?”

Huang Shan said, "You know."

Nie Wenyuan replaced the leather shoes on his feet. "I want to hear less than myself,"

Huang Dan was helpless. He went to the hospital once today. At other times, he was at home. He watched a movie, a book, and ate several fruit oranges.

Nie Wenyuan asked him, "Isn't you hungry?"

Huang Dan said that he was not hungry. "The person who cooked for me last time made a lot of delicious food today. I gave it to the detained, all in the refrigerator."

Nie Wenyuan went to the refrigerator. "The temperature in winter is low, and the dishes can not be placed in the refrigerator."

Huang Shanyu took the slippers to keep up with the man and hugged his waist from behind. "I remember."

Nie Wenyuan's breath changed slightly. He opened a refrigerator and put out a plate of woody meat. "Less, you take your hand off, don't stand so close, your self-control can't stand the test."

Huang Dan loosened his hand and kissed him in the neck of the man's slender.

Nie Wenyuan’s blue ribs in the forehead jumped up. He didn’t go back to the kitchen. “Just stand outside, don’t come in.”

Huang Shan’s photo was done. He asked with a thick cheek in his heart. “Mr. Lu, can you give me a little chrysanthemum||Hua Ling?”

System, "No."

Huang Dan, "..." When Mr. System was in, he would occasionally send him, and this Mr. Lu would not.

No way, the act of asking people to send their own things has been excessive. It is the will of others to send or not, and he has nothing to be angry with.

Nie Wenyuan had a hot meal filling his stomach, and he was thinking about another thing. He looked at the little nephew. Although he didn't say a word, the things in his eyes were obvious.

Huang Shan said, "Let's wait."

Nie Wenyuan presses the temple. "I know that girls have menstrual periods every month. There are a lot of inconveniences, but you are a boy."

He frowned, a serious, serious face to the girl's menstrual period, sounds like discussing an academic topic.

Huang Dan stressed, "Yes, I am a boy."

Nie Wenyuan put down his hand on the temple and looked at the face with his facial lines.

Huang Dan is still the same sentence, wait.

Nie Wenyuan went to take a hot bath. He didn't invite young people. He stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out. The eyebrows were a little more lazy after relaxing, and they all belonged to the charm of mature men.

It is a pity that the only person present is reading a book seriously, and he did not give him a corner.

Nie Wenyuan's hair is very short. It is almost quick to dry with a rub. He doesn't blow, just lie in the bed and lean against the warm young body.

Huang Dan looked up from the book. "Hey, what is the wind and snow?"

Nie Wenyuan heard the words, and dialed the movement of the young black-haired black silk. He took the book and took a look at the book cover and put it on the bedside table. "Look at such books, you can't learn anything, and entertainment is not suitable."

Huang Shan said, "The book is written by you."

Nie Wenyuan lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the face of a young and clean young man. "At that time, I was young and ignorant."

Huang Dan was speechless for a moment, and he continued the topic just now. "You wrote such a sentence in the book. The wind and snow are floating bubbles. Hey, why do you think so?"

Nie Wenyuan opened the young man from his lap, "because he is ignorant."

Huang Shan said, "..."

He put his hand behind his head. "I don't agree with that point of view. Compared to the wind and snow, I feel that life is full of light."

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows. "It seems that you are smarter than you."

There was a shadow cast in front of Huang Dan’s eyes. His lips||tongue|is||| lived, the male temper that did not belong to him broke into his mouth with a hint of mint.

Nie Wenyuan took a deep breath, and his voice was low and dumb. "Less than, give it to you."

Huang Shan put his head together.

The lights in the room were turned off, and Nie Wenyuan’s voice rang in the darkness. “I’m afraid to scare you.”

Huang Dan, "..."

What scared him, he didn’t know how many times he had kissed before and after. The number is countless. The number of times a man kisses him is also very close to him every day.

Nie Wenyuan's breathing quickly became thick and heavy, and he stroked||touched the young man's hair, thick||rough palms sticking to each other's slipper|| tender cheeks.

The man's palm is hot, slightly wet, and a lot of sputum, and the yellow face of the grinding is sore, he takes a breath, "Hey, you lightly."

Nie Wenyuan does not speak, breathing more seriously.

There was a sound in the room. The sound of the greasy sound was mixed with the slight wheezing sound. There were a few sounds of swallowing saliva there. When they were intertwined, they became wonderful.

Huang’s single-parent’s mouth was numb, and he went to sleep and fell asleep.

Nie Wenyuan sat down on the bed yesterday, the day before yesterday. He restrained the cigarette addiction, stared at the young man with a gaze on the treasure, and opened a few hairpins attached to the forehead of the other side, and printed a kiss on his head. "Good night, Less than."

Qiu Tao, who was early in the morning, called and said that he would ask Nie Wenyuan to eat. He said on the phone, "Bring your little nephew."

Nie Wenyuan threw the phone on the table. He raised his hands and fingers. | | Insert | | into the short hard hair, the things in the bottom of the eyes are unpredictable, not chilling.

When Huang Dan followed Nie Wenyuan to his destination, Qiu Tao had already sat at the table and waited. He signaled the waiter to serve. "You come on time, come over and have a cup of tea to warm up. The wind outside is really good. Big, the weather forecast says it will cool down. This year is much colder than last year."

This topic is commonplace and suitable for chatting.

Nie Wenyuan took off his coat and sat in the past. Huang Dan sat next to him and said no to Qiu Tao. He said, "You talk about yours, don't care about me."

However, Qiu Tao was looking for Huang Dan to speak. It seems that this meal was directed at him. When he said it, the name changed from a child to a small one. "Less, is your sister still okay?"

Huang Dan’s eyes flashed. “Not very good.”

Qiu Tao’s regret sighs, quite a bit of pity and jealousy. “A person who loves to dance has lost a leg. It’s too cruel, and the blow is definitely great. I’m afraid it’s worse than death.”

He ate the dish, "Wen Yuan, have you given the niece a contact with a prosthetic surgery? I have a door here, I can ask you."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Trouble."

Qiu Tao said with a smile, "What are the friendships between us? This is not a trouble. When I need something to help you, don't you recognize my brother."

He swept the young man next to Nie Wenyuan and said in a joking tone, "Less, if you don't recognize Uncle Qiu, you have to say two good words for Uncle Qiu."

Huang Dan felt that Qiu Tao was not joking. He gave a reply and said that he could not interfere with the decision.

Qiu Tao said with a deep smile. "Uncle Qiu tells you a truth. This person can't draw the rule of the foot with a ruler. There are too many variables. At that time, there is no time to erase and repaint."

"Life is full of unknowns, nothing is drawn, where is it, how interesting it is."

Huang single swallowed the food in his mouth, used the light to see Nie Wenyuan, and found that the other person calmly calm, it seems to be used to Qiu Tao's pretending.

Before Wang Ming said, no one can compare with Nie Wenyuan's pretense. Huang Dan now finds that someone can match, that is, Qiu Tao opposite.

The atmosphere on the dinner table is not depressed, it is very easy.

Huang Dan didn't say anything. He almost listened to Qiu Tao. He would tell Nie Wenyuan some old things. It seems that he said more, and those things are just in front of him.

Nie Wenyuan's temper is dull and there are not many responses.

Huang Dan compiled some information. These two people were friends and brothers more than a decade ago. Now they are partners, and the interests are far beyond everything.

The times have changed and the human heart has changed.

Huang Dan feels that Nie Wenyuan and Qiu Tao may have taken the same road. Gradually, there is a fork in the road. They say that they are still walking together, and their pursuits are no longer the same.

I don’t want to be a brother anymore, I’m afraid I’m going to point the knife tip to each other.

By then, they will be familiar with each other's weaknesses, and they will be quick, accurate, and sturdy.

After the meal, Qiu Tao took a call and left. Nie Wenyuan and Huang Dan did not immediately leave by car. They walked on the cold street, their feet were on the scattered dead leaves, and they all had their own thoughts.

Today is the twelfth lunar month, it is about the New Year.

Huang Dan’s mouth was white, and he suddenly said, “Hey, you have to be careful about Qiu’s boss.”

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyelids.

At that moment, Huang Dan knew that the man had already noticed that he was relieved, as long as he was prepared in advance, he would not be caught off guard.

The situation about Chen Xiaorou at the hospital will be reported to Nie Wenyuan for the first time. After she knew that she had received a question from the police, Nie Wenyuan went to the hospital and Huang Dan went.

On the road, Huang Dan and Nie Wenyuan raised the tattoo. When it arrived, Nie Wenyuan told a woman to check.

Chen Xiaorou was struggling like crazy, but he was still opened.

The woman went out to report that there was no tattoo under the clavicle of Chen Xiaorou. "There is a piece of skin||The meat is rotten, like a knife."

Huang single listened to the stomach rolling, do not know how it happened, he inexplicably had a bold guess.

Chen Xiaorou went to see Wang Ming, would it be instructed to give him a trap?

Only Chen Xiaorou did not expect that Wang Ming would finally pull her to die together? Or does it mean that her person wants one stone and two birds?

Huang Dan thought that Ma Dabo said that Chen Xiaorou had a potion smell on the night before the accident. At that time, he had already smashed the skin. | Meat, but she went to the kiln factory the next day to see Wang Ming, since she did not hesitate to hurt herself to the king. How can you still see him when he is in the relationship between Ming and Qing?

The bold speculation just appeared in the mind of Huang Dan. He asked in a loud voice, "Hey, what do you think?"

Nie Wenyuan left people. "Your sister can smear the skin, indicating that there is one thing in the place. It is either disgusting, or it is to protect the body. Looking at the current situation, the former is more likely."

His guest officer said that the matter of this matter is of little significance. "Less, you go in and wait outside the door."

Huang Dan said that he wants to go in. He wants to listen to him at the scene so that he can see Chen Xiaorou’s emotional changes, including the men around him.

According to the development of the previous worlds, Huang Dan should not doubt men, but the world is different. It may be the reason for status. It is also related to the background of the times. The other city is very deep, and even he sometimes has fear. psychological.

Nie Wenyuan pushed the door into the ward, and Huang Dan followed closely.

Chen Xiaorou's emotions have not slowed down. She has no brother in her eyes. When she treats the air, she only looks at Nie Wenyuan. The eyes are very strange and indescribable. It seems that he had just instigated what he had just said.

Nie Wenyuan didn't ask for help. He sat down on the chair and explained the meaning directly. "How much do you know about Xiaowei?"

When Huang came in, he locked his eyes on Chen Xiaorou. At this moment, he caught the other person's face and changed suddenly. He quickly recovered as usual. "Hey, I don't understand what you mean."

Nie Wenyuan bent **** and tapped a few times on the paper bag on his leg. "Small, you are coming to ask, not temptation."

Don't say Chen Xiaorou, that is, Huang Dan saw Nie Wenyuan's old-fashioned look, and his heart would be nervous. The feeling was like... He was caught by his neck.

Huang Dan knew in advance that the paper bag was waste paper. It was not a piece of information at all. Nie Wenyuan was too much like it. He was calm and calm, and no one would see the flaw.

In the ward, he fell into silence, and he passed his head quietly, approaching death, making people feel flustered.

Huang Dan didn't look at the mobile phone. He didn't know how long it had been. It shouldn't be long. The calm appearance on Chen Xiaorou's face collapsed under the strong pressure of Nie Wenyuan.

"I don't know about Zhou Weiwei's business. Believe it or not, I really don't know anything!"

Chen Xiaorou snarled, the blood vessels on her neck were exploding. She clenched her fists, her body kept trembled, and she was unable to return to the bed. "One day, Wang Ming looked for me and said that a big boss came over here, if it was smooth. His contract can be signed and he can earn one or two million."

"I don't know what concept is one or two million. I am not interested, until Wang Ming said that the big boss is very interested in the women in the art troupe. If he doesn't like it, he likes to dance."

When Huang Dan heard this, he already guessed the content behind him. He continued to listen carefully and did not interrupt.

Chen Xiaorou said down, the more she said, the less dignified temperament, the young and beautiful facial features were distorted, and people were disgusted.

She said that she hated Zhou Weiwei and hated Zhou Weiwei when she was very young.

"Why do anyone want to take her out to compare with me? What qualifications does she have? When I learned to dance, she was not born yet, he said, does she match me?"

Chen Xiaorou’s smile is hard to read. “Hey, you don’t answer, I know the answer. In my heart, your niece is only Zhou Weiwei. You are better than her, even the piano. She also likes it. I want to be with my cousin. One, you bought it for me!"

She screamed. "I practice dance every day except eating and sleeping. I have made so much hard work. She went out to play all day. How could it compare with me? But you like her, everyone said that she jumped like me. Ok, I also said that she is young now, and when she grows up for a few years, she will surpass me, huh, what is she based on?"

"So I told Zhou Weiwei with Wang Ming."

Chen Xiaorou laughed loudly. "In the evening, Wang Ming took the big boss to see Zhou Weiwei. The other party liked it and said that he would bring it back."

"But the big boss said that he would not force Zhou Weiwei, but also said that she would like to go with her willingly."

Chen Xiaorou said, "I can't think of a way to talk to my brother. He doesn't like Zhou Weiwei. It's all thanks."

"In less than two days, my brother called Zhou Weiwei to go to a restaurant to eat, introduced to the big boss to know, said to be a friend, did not expect Zhou Weiwei to be so sensitive, the other party has not said anything, she noticed it, and also with me Big brother made a big noise and said to tell you."

"She will always be like that. If something is not happy, she will tell you that you are her backing."

Chen Xiaorou smiled ironically. "I really don't understand what Zhou Weiwei is. The big boss is a little older. However, Wang Ming said that the other business is doing a lot, divorced, and there are two children. She followed each other. Can't eat a loss."

When she said this, Chen Xiaorou was still laughing. It seemed that Zhou Weiwei was not pushing the fire pit. She was giving her a Jinshan Yinshan. She should thank her and thank her.

In the ward, only Chen Xiaorou’s sharp voice was heard. “But Wei Weiwei didn’t know how to be good. My brother tried twice and didn’t succeed. I can’t have a third time. She will tell you, when you will anger me and me. brother."

She looked at the man in the chair. "When we didn't know what to do, we just saw Zhou Weiwei coming out to eat with a few friends. She was alone."

Chen Xiaorou seems to be tired. She stops, her long hair is scattered on her cheeks, her black hair is shining, her face is very white, just like a ghost.

Nie Wenyuan's sitting posture has not changed, his eyes are slightly squatting, and his fingers are casually pointing at the paper bag, not knowing what he is thinking.

Next to the yellow single pinched his fingers, quickly sorted out the information that was heard, can be sure to set aside, but also need to confirm on the other side.

After all, he has not confronted Chen Fei, and the other's words are very important.

Moreover, Liu Quanwu’s participation, others are dead, things that are done will not be erased, and there will definitely be another name in the back.

Suddenly I noticed a gaze coming over, and Huang Dan looked up at the past and looked at Chen Xiaorou.

Chen Xiaorou asked a sudden sentence, "Chen Yu, your sister, I don't want to understand, you and Zhou Weiwei are not like, she can at least give a dance, a full-bodied play in front of the piano, you can give What's the one? Why do you like you?"

Huang Dan did not answer.

Chen Xiaorou does not expect his brother to answer a question. So she moved her eyes to the man on the chair. "Hey, are you very angry? Want to vent your anger for Zhou Weiwei? I am like this now, if you are still angry, Just cut my other leg, no, you should have a knife on my neck, one hundred."

She said to herself, "Oh, because you prefer Zhou Weiwei, so I hate her with my brother."

All of my own hatred should be pushed to the head of others, and I don’t feel that I am wrong.

After a pause, Chen Xiaorou smiled. "I gave Wang Ming an idea that night. He asked someone to send Zhou Weiwei to the big boss's bed."

"I didn't go with my brother. We all thought that Zhou Weiwei couldn't run away. Who knows that it didn't take long before she saw that she ran out and quickly ran away."

Chen Xiaorou’s eyes are all the color of memories. “I don’t know what happened later. I listened to my mother and said that she was given a strong||violent. This is not what she should be. If she doesn’t run, how can she may……"

She was stunned and laughed, her emotions were too excited, she was accidentally caught by her own saliva, and she coughed on the bedside, pitiful and hateful.