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Chapter 198: Grief and Indignation


Hotel suites, the atmosphere is oppressive.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mao Xiaoyu greeted her, pouting, and Sister Zhang on the sofa curled up in a ball, like a lifeless clay sculpture, unspeakably sad.

Luo Bo looked out the window at night.

Tossing back and forth like this, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Sister Zhang.

Let's rest first, aren't you going to see them tomorrow?

” Zhang listened but did not hear, and did not move.

Mao Xiaoyu sighed: "I still cried a lot in the car that came back."

When I entered the house, I began to be in a daze.

I've been staying until now, and it's useless for me to say anything. ” Luo Bo nodded: "I understand her feelings."

I had a premonition that something was wrong, but I didn't expect something really to happen.

It's like the sky is falling.

I'm afraid that she will be supported by the thought of seeing a corpse at that point, otherwise she will also collapse. ” "What then?"

Mao Xiaoyu rubbed his hands: "I really didn't expect to hear such cruel news."

Something happened to both siblings?

It's, it's really better not to hear it. ” "You don't want to be an ostrich as an outsider.

If something happens to the two siblings, sooner or later they will notify their families.

Sister Zhang will also know sooner or later. ” "It's better to be late.

It's strange that I understand their procrastination. ” Luo Bo smiled indifferently: "You can't say it too early. ” "What do you mean?"

"I suspect that the death of the two brothers and sisters of the Zhang family is strange."

Mao Xiaoyu was stunned: "Why?

” Luo Bo was calm: "Do you think a person who has been professionally trained and served as a guard will be so psychologically fragile?"

” "Huh?

I can't say that. ” Who knows, as they were talking here, the words 'Brother and Sister Zhang' floated to Sister Zhang's ears, her face moved slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at Luo Bo.

Suddenly, he pounced, grabbed him and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

My dragon, he, he died unjustly?

” "Sister Zhang.

I'm just tentatively skeptical.

I have to wait until tomorrow to accompany you to see it before I can make a conclusion. ” "Tomorrow, go see him?"

Sister Zhang was in a trance, and then remembered that Huang Bu had promised to arrange to go to 'see the corpse when he died' tomorrow, and suddenly sat down on the carpet in a deflated manner, and cried loudly.

She still has a glimmer of hope. felt that the children would not have an accident at the same time, and that they would not all have left her.

But the other party is the deputy minister of so-and-so, so there is no reason to lie to her, right?

was so shocked and suspicious, Sister Zhang couldn't calm down, she kept crying, her crying eyes were swollen into a peach, and she was about to lose her voice.

The words of comfort were already exhausted, and Mao Xiaoyu could only sigh and go to wash up, and then sit beside her and hand over tissues.

In the second half of the night, the groggy did not survive, and the suite fell silent.

Luo Bo glanced lightly, and after helping to cover the air conditioner, he didn't alarm the two people next to the sofa, and went straight back to his room.

"Hey, four-eyed, wake up."

Luo Bo was already dressed, and Mao Xiaoyu was still lying on his stomach and couldn't wake up.

"Well, don't make any noise."

Mao Xiaoyu didn't sleep well at all, this would be sleepy.

"Forget it, don't wake up Miss Xiaoyu."

Sister Zhang whispered softly to block.

She also only slept for a short time, with something big in her mind, and woke up at dawn.

Luo Bo kept calling Mao Xiaoyu, but he couldn't move, he picked up the tea on the table and poured it down.

Mao Xiaoyu's facial muscles twitched, his eyes twitched, and finally he couldn't help it, so he opened a slit.

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"Four-eyed, hurry up."

"I'll sleep again."

"We're going out soon, so we're not waiting for you."

"Oh."

Mao Xiaoyu waved his hand weakly and closed his eyes again.

Luo Bo grinded his teeth Huohuo: "If you don't wake up again, you're welcome." ” Mao Xiaoyu opened his eyes again and asked, "Where are you going?"

” "Accompany Sister Zhang to see her children for the last time......"

"Huh?"

Mao Xiaoyu jumped up, immediately sobered up, and screamed: "I almost forgot."

Glancing at Sister Zhang, who was weak, she was busy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll be fine right away."

Wait for me for five minutes, just five minutes. ” With that, she swooped into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Mao Xiaoyu freshened up and dressed up, and the two of them went out of the room to have a buffet breakfast first.

Sister Zhang didn't want to go, so she was waiting for them in the lobby.

Mao Xiaoyu still stuffed her with a vegetable bag and told her: "Eat a little to pad your stomach." ” "Oh."

Sister Zhang took it, but she still couldn't eat it.

They were picked up by a secretary-like figure.

He seemed to know Sister Zhang, and went straight to her to explain his intentions.

Sister Zhang stared in surprise: This voice is familiar to her.

Isn't it him who picks up the phone after his son's phone calls?

But now is not the time to ask this question, Sister Zhang and her party hurriedly got into the car.

The purpose is a funeral home. freezer, first pull out a frozen corpse, Sister Zhang couldn't stand it and shouted loudly: "Little sister, little sister, ......" rushed in, holding a slightly childish face that was lifeless and couldn't help crying.

Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly helped her, afraid that she would fall soft.

Luo Bo stepped forward and glanced at the female corpse in the freezer.

It was a young woman, with no signs of autopsy, but no fatal wounds were seen.

Maybe the injury is in the back, but if you look at it head-on, it's nothing.

Zhang Xiaomei's face was very calm, there was no special expression, and her eyes were closed, so she guessed that she was more calm when she left.

Luo Bo poked Mao Xiaoyu.

"What?"

Mao Xiaoyu turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Hope."

Luo Bo wanted to see what the female corpse looked like.

Mao Xiaoyu's brows furrowed into a question mark, meaning that it was so obvious that she was going to send her Qi Hope Technique?

Luo Bo nodded slightly.

"Okay."

Mao Xiaoyu struggled to support Sister Zhang with both hands, and her eyes looked at the place where the corpse was parked through the lenses of her glasses.

Well, it's cold at first, so of course you don't have to ask.

Then there is injustice, anger, ghosts, and anger.

Come to think of it, the dead people here all have their own reasons.

She stared intently at Zhang Xiaomei's surroundings with her eyes of heavy pupils.

There is a grievance of grief and indignation?

Could it be that she died unjustly?

According to the tone of the yellow department, was he stabbed to death by a thief?

Death is also unjust, right?

But where does the anger come from?

Where did she get her anger?

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Who are angry?

"How?"

"It's a bit of a quirk."

Luo Bo was not surprised at all, and thoughtfully turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaomei, who was cold.

Zhang Jinlong's body was in the freezer next door, and when it was pulled out, Sister Zhang's leg was once and she was almost paralyzed.

She wanted to cry anymore.

Luo Bo stepped forward to take a look.

Even if he is lying flat, he can see that Zhang Jinlong is tall and very strong, and he looks like he has practiced.

The face is seven or eight points similar to Sister Zhang.

The eyebrow bone is very sharp, and there is a visible strangulation mark on the neck.

However, he gives people a sense of tragedy that would rather die than give in?

Luo Bo couldn't help but hissed softly.

Sister Zhang struggled to pounce and shouted in a dumb voice: "Long'er!

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he fainted on the spot.

"Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang......"

Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly tried to help her up.

Luo Bo stepped forward to help, and pouted: "Go and see." ” Mao Xiaoyu immediately understood, leaned over and glanced at the dead Zhang Jinlong, and then stared intently.

It's a dead breath, yes.

But he also had a sense of grief and indignation.

Could it be that Luo Bo guessed correctly, the death of these two siblings is strange?