Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 237
Yu Meijuan said: "It's because I haven't met Bole. If you had come a few years earlier, maybe he wouldn't be the bear he is now."

Gao Zhiyuan couldn't stand listening anymore, and said, "Come on... come on, shut your stinky mouth quickly, men talk about talking, women don't want to mix in with it."

"Don't tell lies in front of a real person, let alone Mr. Sun came to the house, so I didn't take it as an outsider. Say what you want, what do you say? Mr. Sun."

Sun Chaosheng said: "Originally, the purpose of my coming is to hear the truth, to say...say...it's true."

"That's right, I knew Sun was always an honest person." Yu Meijuan said while pouring tea from a pot.

Sun Chaosheng picked up the teacup, first put it under his nose to smell the smell, then took a sip, and said, "Well, not bad... not bad, Lao Gao, you are not honest at all, isn't there someone in the family? Ready-made Biluochun?"

"Really? Why don't I remember." Gao Zhiyuan looked at Yu Meijuan and asked her, "Where did you find this tea?"

Yu Meijuan ignored him, looked at Sun Chaosheng face to face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sun, we really have a good understanding. When I came home from get off work in the afternoon, I seemed to have a premonition. A bag of tea in the drawer was put in the bag, unexpectedly, it really came in handy.”

"Really? Thank you...thank you!"

"But when I came back, no one came, I thought my senses had failed."

"Why, didn't you see Lao Gao after you got home from get off work?" Sun Chaosheng put down the teacup and asked, staring into Yu Meijuan's eyes.

Yu Meijuan said: "I see, but he is not a guest."

Sun Chaosheng said: "Good tea can't always be reserved for the guests. Whoever drinks it is not drinking, why do you have to leave it for the guests? After Lao Gao comes back, you make a pot of good tea and have a drink with him. It is also quite emotional." Well."

Gao Zhiyuan complained: "It's sad to say it, let alone drinking tea, until now, I haven't even had a bite to eat."

"What? You didn't have dinner?" Sun Chaosheng turned to look at Gao Zhiyuan.

"Isn't that right, my wife is busy outside every day, how can she have time to make food for me, she is always self-reliant!"

Yu Meijuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You don't need to sue me in front of Mr. Sun. When you come back in the afternoon, I've bought all the food. You ran out in a hurry before you had time to cook."

"Brother and sister, it seems that you have worked hard enough and came back so late. So, after you came back, have you met Lao Gao face to face?"

"Yes, but he ran out without saying a word." Yu Meijuan suddenly remembered something, and asked Gao Zhiyuan, "You said on the phone that someone seemed to be injured, what happened?"

"It's okay. Feng Dazhi suffered a slight injury. It's nothing serious." Gao Zhiyuan secretly winked at his wife Yu Meijuan in order not to affect Sun Chaosheng's mood.

Sun Chaosheng restrained his smile, and asked Gao Zhiyuan along the topic: "Old Gao, what do you think about Feng Dazhi being bumped?"

Gao Zhiyuan said without hesitation: "That kid has a bad temper, maybe he got into trouble outside and was plotted by others."

Sun Chaosheng said: "Could it be something deeper, such as revenge and murder?"

"what do you mean?"

"For example, if he offended someone, or had a bad influence on others, and the other party couldn't take it anymore, they attacked him."

"That's impossible. To be honest, Feng Dazhi is indeed simple-minded and sloppy, but he won't cause such terrible trouble."

"That's true, it won't lead to death." Sun Chaosheng asked.

Gao Zhiyuan said: "The problem is that he was assassinated while waiting for his girlfriend in the park, which means that the bad guys did it on a whim when they saw no one around."

"Old Gao, how do you know that the villain is acting on a whim?" Sun Chaosheng asked earnestly, frowning.

"This... this..." Gao Zhiyuan couldn't tell why.

Yu Meijuan, on the other hand, came to the rescue quickly, and said to her husband, "Lao Gao is just such a virtuous person. He is very sensitive. He is good at making associations when he encounters problems. This is the root cause of his previous novel writing."

Sun Chaosheng nodded with a smile, and said, "That's true, but it's not a bad thing to think more about everything. But there is one thing, sensitive people are very easy to go to extremes and do irrational things."

Yu Meijuan said: "That's right, Sun finally got to the point. He has been suspicious all day long, and the two of us have been arguing about trivial things."

Just as he was talking, Sun Chaosheng's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and said, "It's Liu Yufeng calling. Could it be that Feng Dazhi has something new?"

Liu Yufeng said on the phone that Feng Dazhi's diagnosis has come out. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured. The knife only pierced the flesh, and there is no serious problem. The operation is going on and mending, and he will be fine after a few days of rest.

Sun Chaosheng said: "That's good... that's good, let's go home and rest."

Liu Yufeng said, "Isn't it appropriate to leave at this time?"

Sun Chaosheng said: "What's inappropriate? It was an injury caused by a personal behavior, not a work-related injury. The unit has no obligation to bear the responsibility."

"By the way, Feng Dazhi's family proposed to report the crime, what do you think should be done?"

"I have to tell you this, just let them report it."

"But Mr. Pang means that the report will not be allowed."

"Okay, if you don't report it, you won't report it. You can go home and sleep."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Chaosheng chatted a little more, then got up to leave.

Yu Meijuan went downstairs and sent Sun Chaosheng to the front of the car. She stretched out her hand, shook hands with Sun Chaosheng, and said bluntly: "This time the team is adjusted, you can take care of Gao Zhiyuan as much as possible, otherwise he will never again in his life." No chance."

After finishing speaking, he gently scratched Sun Chaosheng's palm with his middle finger.

This scratch reveals infinite charm and association.

Sun Chaosheng's heart moved for a moment. If Gao Zhiyuan hadn't followed behind him, he really wanted to do something out of the ordinary and said, "I know this well, and I will definitely try my best...I will definitely try my best."

"Mr. Sun is refreshing. After the matter is completed, I will treat you to a big meal."

"What's the big meal?"

"That's another question, you understand!"

"Okay, I'm waiting to eat your big meal." After Sun Chaosheng finished speaking, he also scratched Yu Meijuan's palm, and this scratch became more meaningful.

Watching the car drive away from the community, Yu Meijuan turned around, followed Gao Zhiyuan, and asked him, "Why did he come to our house suddenly?"

Gao Zhiyuan didn't answer, nor did he look back.

"Are you deaf?" Yu Meijuan poked him on the back.

"Let's talk when we go home!" Gao Zhiyuan roared, and returned home with his head hooked.

Yu Meijuan seemed to be full of emotions, so she was a little puzzled, and asked him as soon as she entered the room: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Gao Zhiyuan sat slumped on the sofa and said, "Can you not use that accent when you talk to men outside in the future?"

"What accent did I use?"

(End of this chapter)