In fact, there was nothing to do with Mao Xiaoyu and Luo Bo next.
Unexpectedly, the family members of the Zhang family brothers and sisters came and recognized the bodies, so naturally the people from the unit where they were alive helped to take care of the aftermath and negotiate the issue of pensions.
Sister Zhang was completely silent, her eyes were swollen, and her whole person was wilted with frosted eggplants.
Mao Xiaoyu originally wanted to help her and comfort her, but she was taken over by a few women with serious faces who were used to doing ideological work.
"Boss, what now?"
Luo Bo stood casually, watching the people coming and going, pointing to the secretary who sent them and whispering, "Do you know who he is?"
” "Someone's secretary?"
"Who's someone?"
Mao Xiaoyu was confused: "How do I know."
Does it matter?
” "Maybe."
Sister Zhang was helped by them to take another place to rest.
The secretary-like man walked over, looked at them and said, "Thank you for taking care of Sister Zhang."
But there's nothing to do with you here, please leave. ” "Are you Sister Zhang's son's colleague?"
Luo Bo asked seriously.
"Count comrades-in-arms."
"Oh, that chapter of the golden dragon ......" mentioned this name, but the person who claimed to be a comrade-in-arms changed his face, raised his hand to stop: "I will arrange a car to send you back." ” Mao Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong.
Didn't you say comrades-in-arms?
Why does it seem that the names of comrades-in-arms are so secretive?
Luo Bo thanked him with kindness: "Thank you."
We just took a taxi back by ourselves.
Then he pulled the stunned Mao Xiaoyu out of the funeral home.
It's not easy to stop a bus here, so they walk to the bus stop a kilometer away.
"Boss, why don't you ask him more?"
"What do you think you can ask?"
"Huh?"
Mao Xiaoyu had to admit: "Looking at his shrewd appearance, it is estimated that he can't ask anything." ” Luo Bo clipped his hands and said lightly: "However, I am even more convinced that the death of the Zhang family brothers and sisters is not simple. ” "What about being sure?
It's not powerless yet.
"For the powerful, the ordinary people can only admit that they are unlucky.
Luo Bo squinted: "I didn't do anything, I just sighed to myself, and I didn't have a chance." ” When Mao Xiaoyu heard this, it seemed that he wanted to take care of it to the end.
Hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, I'm not promising."
Boss, look at you. ” "Look at me again?
What about you?
” "I'll be your cheerleader.
Cheer for you.
Come on. ” Luo Bo laughed and couldn't help but reach out to knock on her head.
Mao Xiaoyu quickly dodged away, with a sad face: "Boss, be merciful." ” "Don't worry, stick your head over, I know how heavy it is."
Luo Bo didn't fight, he didn't give up, and he was kind and seducing.
"You know a."
Mao Xiaoyu was too fast, quickly bit her tongue, and laughed: "Boss, let's do it."
If you can really find out the truth about the death of the Zhang family brother and sister, then I will give you a part-time job for free...... year. ” "It's only been a year?"
"A year and a half?"
Luo Bopi didn't smile: "Put aside the number of years for the time being, what does this free mean?"
” "It's that I don't want to be paid, I bring my own dry food.
You just have to keep it. ” Touching his chin, Luo Bo thoughtfully: "Sounds like a good deal." ” Mao Xiaoyu was angry: "It's your bargain, I'm miserable." ” "Really?
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Am I taking advantage?
Then make a deal.
Luo Bo laughed.
The words he spoke, the water that spilled, Mao Xiaoyu threw him a cold look, but the idea in his heart was: Anyway, for a year and a half, it should be a good day.
It's not a long time, and it's okay to get through.
"Boss, how are you going to find out the truth?"
There is a bus stop not far in front, and there are many people waiting for the bus.
Luo Bo looked away, looked at the platform, and said indifferently: "What else can I do?"
Of course, it's to use my ghost veins in the ghost world. ” "Why don't you go yourself?"
Mao Xiaoyu thought he was going to the underworld?
Luo Bo pulled back his gaze, swept over her face, and was speechless: "That ghost place, what is there to go?"
” "That's right."
It's a ghost place, and it's not fun at all.
Got on the bus and took two transfers to get back to the hotel.
Mao Xiaoyu slept in the first room.
It wasn't until almost noon that she fell asleep.
I picked up my phone and looked at it, but there were no missed calls.
Sister Zhang is still immersed in great grief, and there are professional enlighteners around her, so it is unlikely that she will call her to chat.
Lying on the bed, he slipped his fingers and clicked into WeChat.
There is a lot of unread information among my classmates.
Mao Xiaoyu opened it and saw that there was nothing new.
But a classmate is getting married, and the classmates are discussing how to pool the money?
Seeing this, Mao Xiaoyu pretended to be dead and quickly quit the college classmates.
She didn't know her classmates well, so she didn't want to force herself to make money. clicked the exit button again to quit WeChat, Mao Xiaoyu inadvertently glanced at it, and a friend account accumulated a lot of information.
She squinted, she didn't seem to be impressed by this ID?
When was it added?
When she clicked in, she smiled.
It turned out to be Wu Tian, a junior high school and high school classmate. met once and exchanged WeChat accounts, but Mao Xiaoyu forgot about it.
Seeing that Wu Tian had been insisting on sending him good morning and good night, as well as cute pictures, Mao Xiaoyu was embarrassed and came out to greet Wu Tian.
Wu Tian almost immediately replied with a smile and a sentence: Are you finally online?
Mao Xiaoyu explained haha: I've been very busy recently, and the function of the mobile phone has always been to call and answer the phone, and I haven't clicked on WeChat to read it for a long time, so I haven't responded to you.
Wu Tian sent the picture with a smile: Oh, it's okay.
Are you available now?
'I'm not free right now.
I'm on a business trip to the imperial capital. ’ 'Ah, you're in the imperial capital?
When did you go?
’ I've been here for days.
Is there anything wrong with you?
Mao Xiaoyu asked.
Wu Tian still replied with a smile, "It's okay, it's rare to be in the same city as my old classmates, I want to be a host, please eat." ’ 'Huh?
Mao Xiaoyu replied with a question mark.
Wu Tian asked, 'Do you appreciate your face?'
’ Mao Xiaoyu thought about it.
I was actually not impressed by Wu Tian, it had been too long.
But people are full of enthusiasm, so they can't refuse too bluntly, so they answer, 'Let's talk about it.' ’ 'Okay, you go back to H City and tell me, my phone number is WeChat.' ’ 'Oh.
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Mao Xiaoyu felt quite inexplicable in her heart.
In the past few years of junior high and high school, I didn't have much intersection with this Wu Tian.
Why does he seem to be enthusiastic after several years?
Is there something to ask for?
To be honest, Mao Xiaoyu is still relatively low-key.
Although she followed Mao Laojiu to learn the Qi Technique, she did not boast to her classmates.
And because of her ordinary appearance, average grades, and ordinary personality, her presence in school is very low.
It wasn't until she went to college that she lived on campus.
Without Mao Laojiu's control, he slowly showed a little bit of hope ability, which gave him a slight sense of existence.
So this junior and senior high school classmate Wu Tian was so enthusiastic about her, Mao Xiaoyu felt puzzled.