Group pet milk bag: The little aunt goes down the mountain to find the cub

Chapter 51 51 Yang Daqiang's Ending
Zhang Zong stretched out his hand, brought him back, and asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

The old blind man pretended to be stupid, "Follow my aunt."

Zhang Zong snorted coldly, "Your sentence hasn't expired yet, what should you do, be honest, or your sentence will be extended indefinitely."

The old blind man immediately became honest, and smiled, "Don't be angry, Chief Inspector, I was just joking with you, my aunt is leaving now, let me say hello, lest she say I'm rude and beat me up, I Beat the old bones."

Zhang Zong snorted, but now my aunt shouted smoothly.

The car window was opened again, and Tuanzi poked his fat head out, and told his eldest nephew, "Sisters, remember to draw good-looking talismans when you go back. We can't eat the flesh of old friends for nothing, it's not right."

The old blind man was upset because he had to go back to prison, but Tuanzi was able to eat meat at ease, so he was so jealous that he snorted, "I didn't eat meat, why should I draw?"

Xiaotuanzi felt that this was not a problem, so he waved his fat paw, "It's okay, aunt will help you eat, you have to be good, or aunt will beat you. Detective uncle, goodbye." Then the fat head shrank I went back and urged the driver uncle to drive quickly to buy meat, so as not to be late and sold out.

The old blind man wanted to protest, but he opened his mouth, swallowed the exhaust gas, and jumped out of anger.

Zhang Zong glanced at the rear of the car, sighed helplessly, thinking that he would pick up the dumplings at dawn tomorrow, he was really worried that the villain would follow Qu Yue.

It's just that he is destined to have no time to pick it up.

The nightlife in Jinguan City is very lively, whether it is the quintessential Chinese opera singing in the East Street, or the singing and dancing festival in the West Street every night.

Or it may be the rich people's luxury in South Street, and the fantasy of getting rich overnight carried by the poor in North Street, which makes Jinguan City hustle and bustle and sleepless all night.

Haotian Casino on North Street is a place where people who are unwilling to be poor and dream of getting rich overnight gather every night.

Yang Daqiang used to gamble in the high-end club on South Street most of the time, which is the club for the rich.

Although it is also a gamble, the high-end clubs give people a feeling that they cannot be climbed.Ordinary and unremarkable, the gambling that made people busy and separated their wives and children, put on a luxurious coat there, and seemed to endow it with a different status and become extraordinary.

In response to the saying that people rely on clothing, Buddha depends on gold clothing, and under the human skin, who knows what it will be.

After all the money was lost, Yang Daqiang ran to North Street.There is no threshold here, anyone can enter, and it is unknown whether they can exit.

Tonight is the same, Yang Daqiang came here after he came out from his girlfriend.

If he didn't have any money, he mortgaged the house, and all the shops had been mortgaged. Tonight, he wanted to make a comeback, so he mortgaged the small western-style building.

The people in the gambling house were naturally happy and invited him to play big.

After winning a few hands at the beginning, Yang Daqiang felt that he was very lucky tonight, so he pushed all the chips out excitedly, and won back doubled in an instant.

The huge surprise stimulated Yang Daqiang to push again, but this time he was not lucky and lost.

Not reconciled, Yang Daqiang borrowed chips under the instigation of others.

One and two, Yang Daqiang, who was red-eyed from gambling, didn't know how much he had borrowed. In short, he lost in the end, lost nothing, and owed a large sum.

If there was nothing to mortgage or borrow, they were kicked out by the gambling house.

Yang Daqiang refused to accept it, and made a lot of noise. He was beaten and broke a leg.

He dragged his broken leg and ran away in despair. On the way back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He saw nothing pleasing to the eye, and when he saw a dog, he would scold him angrily.

The wild dog tonight seemed to have found no food, and was also very irritable, yelling at Yang Daqiang.

Both sides refused to accept each other, and in the end they fought in a ball.

Yang Daqiang was no match for wild dogs. He wanted to run after being bitten beyond recognition, but he limped and couldn't run fast. He was crushed by wild dogs and bit off a piece of flesh on his face and broke a tendon in his hand.

In the end, the wild dog seemed to be frightened by something, so it ran away with its tail between its legs.

Yang Daqiang was in pain and fear, he stumbled and crawled home and closed the door before he felt safe.

His whole body was covered in injuries, and he ran back with all his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to enter the house. He fell to the yard and shouted, called his mother, and called his wife to come out and serve him.

In the backyard, where the corpses of several newly formed babies were buried, black air rose slowly. Guided by the moonlight, they came to the front yard, broke the lock of the firewood room door, and got into Mother Yang's body.

Mother Yang's eyes moved in a daze, and the whites of her eyes disappeared, leaving black pupils like black ink.

Like a walking dead, he picked up the ax at the door and approached Yang Daqiang step by step.

The next day, before dawn, Zhang Zong was woken up.

The person who came was Zhao Liu, with a hasty look on his face, "Boss, something happened."

Zhang Zong woke up instantly after dozing off, put on his coat and went out.

In the Yang family, the whole courtyard was covered with blood, human tissues were everywhere, and the forensic doctor was piecing them together. So much, it must not belong to one person.

A cordon was drawn outside the yard, and many people surrounded it to watch the fun.

Zhang Zong walked through the crowd with a cold face, walked into Yang's house, and frowned slightly when he saw such a scene, "Where's the Zhou family?"

"Our colleagues just sent her to the hospital. The condition is not very good. I don't know if she will survive."

Zhang Zong frowned even tighter. The daughter-in-law of the Yang family was indeed pitiful, but also irritating.

poor person must have something mean.

"Take someone to interrogate the person who met Yang Daqiang last night, and ask the neighbors around, don't miss any clues."

"Yes."

Zhang Zong stood at the gate of the Yang family, his expression was cold, and his mood was not fluctuating. He was not surprised by the fate of the Yang family.

In the Qu mansion, the dumpling was dug up by the maid from the soft and comfortable princess bed.The room and the bed were arranged by the old housekeeper in the afternoon, which was very popular with Tuanzi.

After the dumplings ate the meat they were thinking about last night, they were taken by the maid to wash.

After washing, the dumpling is white, tender and soft, so cute that everyone in Qu's mansion is fascinated, and everyone wants to squeeze it.

It's just that under Qu Yue's cold face, no one dared to act.

In the morning, there was finally a task to make dumplings at close range. The people in the Qu mansion even had a fight, and finally the little maid at the moment snatched it.

Tuanzi hadn't woken up yet, and was lying in the quilt in a daze, with a flushed face, and the little hair on his head was swaying like his master.

The little maid held back the screaming in her heart, and called the dumpling patiently and gently, "Little baby, wake up, the sun is shining on your little ass."

Routuanzi's small neck couldn't support its meaty head, it swayed from side to side, squinted its eyes, and its little nose whimpered disapprovingly, its appearance was cute and funny.

The little maid couldn't help pinching the little milk fat, it was really soft.

When he was about to attack again, Ren Tianjie came in, the young boy's face was a little dark, "Sister, what are you doing?"

The little maid was startled, she immediately withdrew her hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Well, little Pete hasn't woken up yet, I'm calling her."

Ren Tianjie glanced at the aunt who was dangling in the bed and was about to fall down again, she looked like a fool, "I'll do it, sister can do her own work."

(End of this chapter)