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Chapter 292: Something Isn't Right


"It's Friday."

Huang Dongsheng got out of the car, blocking the dazzling sunlight, and his voice was a little hoarse.The street is still the same street, but what makes him a little puzzled is why he got out of the car, and many people are looking this way.And it seems to be pointing?

But Huang Dongsheng in this state doesn't have so much thinking to think nonsense, he just wants to hurry home and get a good night's sleep.Of course, he didn't know how much of a deal had happened on Thursday.In the morning, he went to the police station to report the case, but along the way, he didn't have the leisure to take a look at what the small advertisements on the side of the road were, he just wanted to pull Jiangbei and die together!

His garment factory is gone, and Jiangbei can't think about it!

But when he went to report the case, he found out......

This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with Jiangbei, and he doesn't dare to confess Wang Pengju.Though......

The other party hacked him a lot of money.And in the time of this day, the small advertisement about Huang Dongsheng has brought a lot of impact in the East China Sea, which is not well known, but it is definitely a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.Especially today, the news of the fire in Yali Garment Factory has been on the front page of Donghai, with yesterday's small advertisement......

It's an absolute big melon.As for who cleaned up these small advertisements in the end, it's really hard to say.Xu added a lot of trouble to the sanitation workers, or it may have been cleared by Feng Juan.In short, on the way from entering the community to home, Huang Dongsheng did not find anything unusual.But he always felt that something was strange......

He entered the bureau, even if he didn't bring a mobile phone, Huang Dongsheng had already asked the police to call Feng Juan, but what was the result?

Feng Juan didn't come to the police station at all.As for the struggle with Jiangbei, Huang Dongsheng knew that he had been completely defeated.But he still has a lot of money in his hand, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if he can't restore the glory of Yali Garment Factory to its former glory, it is not something that Jiangbei can easily deal with.Even if there is nothing left, he can run away with the money and be an old man.However, when he arrived at the door of the house, his heart tugged for no reason.He thought of a lot of bad things......

Those damn clothing store distributors, will they take advantage of yesterday to return the goods!

But he didn't have time to think about it, he wanted to go home and make a phone call to ask about the situation, and he was missing for twenty-four hours, he was afraid that the world had become unknown to him.The key was fed into the keyhole, and with his twisting, the door was finally opened.But......

What catches your eye?

The messy living room looks as if it has just been ransacked.However, the huge living room was full of clothes.New clothes unopened!

Couple outfits and parent-child outfits produced by Yali some time ago!

Huang Dongsheng recognizes!

He felt his head dizzy, and hurriedly held on to the shoe cabinet next to him, his eyes bloodshot......

The worst happened.He was returned anyway."!"

Huang Dongsheng slammed the shoe cabinet, feeling that his breathing was heavy.However, this blow is still a bit trivial compared to the fact that the factory is gone.Huang Dongsheng took off his shoes, his body swayed again, and he almost fell directly.He slowly leaned against the wall and sat down on the couch.I finally found the phone that was dropped next to it......

The phone has been turned off, and the coffee table where the landline was originally placed is now full of clothes, and the whole living room is almost the same.Huang Dongsheng rested for a while, but felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but he seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, and he woke up suddenly, and shook his head.Then he propped up his tired body and went into the bathroom.slapped his face hard, his scarlet eyes were a little chilly even if he looked at it himself, and the water droplets on his face dripped down his chin and fell to the ground, Huang Dongsheng grinned."

Jiangbei, don't let Lao Tzu catch you."

He laughed wickedly.But suddenly he realized something......

Doesn't seem right?

His brow furrowed, his hands propped up on the sink, his head bowed tightly, as if trying to grasp the slightest thing that was wrong."

What the hell is ......?"

"That's not right?"

Huang Dongsheng's eyebrows gradually twisted into pimples."

No......"

He seemed to lose his mind, fell into a misunderstanding in his mind, and muttered this sentence over and over again.It was a long time before he finally raised his head, his expression hideous and terrifying, but he had no time to look in the mirror anymore.He finally couldn't bear the exhaustion of his body, and planned to forget it first.But......

The moment he walked out of the bathroom, he finally understood something when he saw the stacks of clothes."

Clothes, how did they get brought into the house?"

Huang Dongsheng woke up suddenly, except for him, only Feng Juan had the key to his house!

And the lock wasn't pried open, he just came back with a key to open the door!

But how did the owners of those clothing stores get into the house?

Did Feng Juan put it in?

How is this possible!

Feng Juan can't wait to sit in the milk tea shop on the pedestrian street every day to drink milk tea, or just go out shopping, play mahjong, and have fun with a group of so-called upper-class ladies......

She rarely stays at home during the day except for sleeping!

Huang Dongsheng pressed his head tightly, and what made him feel most flustered was when he walked into the bedroom......

It was found that the bedroom was also full of clothes.Other words......

Feng Juan didn't stay at home last night!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

”Huang Dongsheng seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat beating like a drum.