The thug ignored her words and searched the house.
The area of the house is not large, only about 40 square meters, so in a few minutes, the gangster searched all over.
He searched all the places where he might be hiding, but he couldn't find any clues.
Could it be that he just looked away?
But he saw a disheveled woman running into the room.
Why is it suddenly gone "Uncle, I said a long time ago that no one is not," the middle-aged woman said jokingly.
"Go, go, don't bother Lao Tzu" He's annoyed enough that he can't find anyone, and this old woman who can't die is still nagging Never mind Let's go somewhere else and find someone.
The thug strode out the door, ready to leave here and go somewhere else to find Mu Jinjin.
But as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again.
"Uncle, is there anything else you have to do?"
the middle-aged woman asked him nervously.
"I just saw a watermelon in the kitchen, you go and cut it and give it to Lao Tzu to eat, and I'm dying of thirst all the way," the thug swaggered to the dining table, and then sat down with his ass, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
"Yes, uncle, wait a minute, I'll go get you to quench your thirst," the middle-aged woman nodded and replied, then walked to the kitchen to get a watermelon.
Soon, she cut the watermelon and placed it on the wooden table for the bastard to eat.
The thug had been running around all day, and as soon as he saw it, he devoured the watermelon.
Within a few minutes, he had eaten the whole watermelon.
"It's so cool," he touched his stomach and exhaled as he tilted his head.
"Uncle, it's not too early, didn't you say you were going to find someone," the middle-aged woman reminded him.
"Why is it that you sit here to give you face, and you dare to dislike me."
"Uncle, don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid of delaying your plan, and besides, I have a few relatives who are going to come over for dinner, and I'm a little embarrassed to see it."
"Okay, okay, for the sake of your old woman's age, Lao Tzu won't bother you, but you remember, if you see a woman with white white and curly hair passing by, you must catch her and call me to report it."
"Yes, yes, I understand, uncle, you go slowly" "Be smart," the thug left a non-mainstream business card on the wooden table, and then swaggered out of the house.
It took about ten minutes.
The middle-aged woman dared to go outside the door to inquire about the situation, and when she made sure that the man had gone away, she planned to inform Mu Jinjin.
"Little girl, that person is gone, come out quickly" She opened the lid of the water tank and asked Mu Jinjin to come out.
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin hurriedly climbed out, and then patted the wrinkles on his clothes.
"Little girl, what are you going to do next?"
the middle-aged woman looked at her sympathetically.
Mu Jinjin paused.
She hadn't really thought about it.
"Little girl, why don't you lend you your mobile phone, and you let your family pick you up" "I'm an orphan with no family."
Mu Jin replied bitterly.
After her mother died, she was no different from an orphan.
Because her father never regarded her as a daughter at all.
Even if she called her father, he wouldn't have come to her rescue.
"Do you have any friends or something?"
"There was one, but he had amnesia."
"Oh, my aunt, don't you have anyone else to turn to?"
"There seems to be another one."
Mu Jinjin suddenly remembered Mu Jiang. oshow7 t1706231537: