Tian's little cook

Chapter 432 Waiting for the Opportunity
Why did he lie to himself back?And through the conversation between Zhang Qiang and himself, Lin Zhimo was sure that he had investigated himself.

All kinds of doubts came to his mind, and Lin Zhimo couldn't figure it out.

But the most important thing now is to quickly find a way to leave.

The carriage was still moving fast, Lin Zhimo hid his uneasiness, and looked out again, the journey was already halfway through.

And Zhang Qiang was sitting at the door of the carriage. If he proposed to get off now, he would definitely take action.

The coachman thought they were together, so he probably wouldn't ask.

Lin Zhimo told himself to be calm, and then covered his stomach with both hands, with a painful expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Qiang immediately noticed her strangeness.

Lin Zhimo frowned slightly, "I ate something cold this morning, and now my stomach hurts."

"Oh, then bear with me." Sure enough, Zhang Qiang didn't ask her to get out of the car.

Lin Zhimo pretended it on purpose, but she didn't want to get out of the car now.

At this moment, there is a distance from the village. There are mountains on both sides of the road, and there are few houses. Now I got off the carriage and ran away, but I can't find anyone to ask for help.

Lin Zhimo had no choice but to continue acting, did he show a bit of uncomfortable expression, waiting for the right time.
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At this moment, all the people who fought in the lobby of Jukefang were finally taken away by the officers and soldiers who came after hearing the news.

From the beginning of the fight, Lin Jiao has been trying to persuade the fight, even the guests next to him are also fighting.

But the guests at the two tables seemed to harbor a deep hatred, they would not listen to any persuasion, and they fought hard.

At first, Song Hong was still cooking as Lin Zhimo said, but when he heard the noise getting louder, he also ran to help.

Even Lin Guo, who came to the restaurant to deliver shiitake mushrooms, hurriedly broke up and separated the two groups of people.

After the person was taken away, the lobby was already in a mess, and the diners at other tables were already scared away.

Lin Jiao apologized to them, waived their fees, and then told the customers outside the door that they would not continue to open at noon today.

The onlookers also knew the situation and left with understanding.

"They have to lose money." Chen Zhu picked up an overturned table, very unhappy: "It's just intentional to smash our shop."

Everyone in the restaurant cleaned up in the lobby, except Lin Zhimo.

Lin Jiao asked Yuan Xiangyu, "Miss Yuan, where is Zhimo?"

Yuan Xiangyu was sweeping the broken dishes on the floor with a broom, and immediately said after hearing this: "Oh, I almost forgot. Zhimo went back to the village."

"Back to the village?" Lin Jiao was puzzled, "Why did she go back?"

"When there was trouble in the lobby, someone from the village said that Zhimo's house was on fire."

"On fire?" It was Lin Guo who spoke this time. He was also helping at the side and hadn't left yet. "When did it happen? Zhimo's house was fine when I left this morning."

The others also stopped and looked at Yuan Xiangyu.

"It was on fire in the morning. The person said that all the memorial tablets of Zhimo's parents were burned. Zhimo became anxious when he heard that, and immediately said that he would go back to the village."

Seeing Lin Jiao's solemn expression, Yuan Xiangyu continued, "I originally wanted to go back with her, but Zhimo asked me to stay and help, and let me talk to you by the way."

"Who notified her?" Lin Jiao always felt that this matter sounded a little strange.

"Yeah." Yuan Xiangyu held the broom and thought for a while, "It's a man named Yes, Zhang Qiang, who is said to live in the west of the village."

Lin Jiao didn't know the villagers well, so she looked at Ling Guo: "Uncle Lin, do you know him?"

"Cunxi does live in the Zhang family, and Zhang Qiang is the boss of the Zhang family." Just as Lin Guo finished speaking, he suddenly said in doubt, "That's not right."

(End of this chapter)