Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 89 Bowknot Lock
Mu Cang slammed on the brakes, and after the car shook violently, there was a dull sound, and then, the rear of the car dropped significantly.

"Mother……"

"A flat tire."

Mu Cang scratched his scalp, spat in his heart, and secretly cursed: Bah, bad luck!

Every time the thoughts are hooked up with Xiao Zhi, the ex-husband, nothing good will happen.

Now the ambulance is lying across the intersection with the funeral parlor, and if you go further in, you can only walk.

Mu Cang looked at the sky where water was pouring out as if there was a hole in it, he touched his arm and shuddered.

The rain was not only cold, but also hurt when it hit my body. The key was that the wind was strong and the rain was drifting, so holding an umbrella was useless.

Xiao Zai saw his mother's embarrassed face, and suggested: "Otherwise, mother will follow their example and honk the horn crazily. Brother Si Mian will definitely come to pick us up when he hears about it."

Mu Cang heheed, and said, "Zaizai can't have such thoughts. It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Just rely on Simian blindly, as you said, if he has a better choice, leave us. Those who lack a combat power Are we going to starve to death?"

Xiao Zai shook his head, "Zai Zai grows up day by day and will be more powerful than Brother Simian."

Mu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Young man, your idea is very dangerous. You can't just let others come and go as you please."

She stepped into the rear compartment from the driver's seat, and after pulling her son out of the safety seat, she began to put on a raincoat for him, and put an electric car helmet on his head by the way.

"Mom, it's heavy."

"Not heavy, not as heavy as the raindrops outside."

Mucang's clothes were soaked anyway, so he had no intention of wearing another raincoat, so he wrapped both raincoats around his son.

As soon as she opened the car door, the strong wind made her shrink her neck back.

She jumped out of the car and opened her arms to Xiao Zai, "Come on, mom hugs."

Xiao Zai shook his head, stared at the wind and rain that floated into the car and shouted: "Mom, Zai Zai will go by himself!"

Mu Cang urged: "Hurry up, it's very cold. The outside is full of mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow. If you sink in yourself, you won't be able to pull it out."

The road leading to Qishan Funeral Home must not be the dilapidated dirt road they were looking for. From the map, Mu Cang saw that the direction of the main gate was in the northwest, and he entered from the side of the cemetery.

The road they found with a large iron gate belonged to the back entrance parking lot.

After Xiao Zai made sure that Miaowu had been wrapped in the raincoat, he tremblingly walked towards his mother.

Mu Cang put his son in his arms, hugged him tightly, closed the car door, locked it, and walked towards the funeral parlor despite the wind and rain.

In the past, there was a lot of rain in Juan City, but it was usually just light rain, which would last for several days. Such heavy rain usually did not exceed one day.

The heavy rains that continue to fall now will definitely cause floods.

Mu Cang was a little worried about whether they could pass the river out of the city smoothly.

Turn into the funeral home from the small road, about 500 meters away.

Mu Cang hugged his son, and walked slowly under the resistance of the wind and rain. When they finally saw the big double-opening iron gate, they found that the iron gate that had been crashed was closed at the moment.

Xiao Zai: "Mom, someone repaired the door."

Mu Cang became alert immediately, there were people inside, which was much more terrifying than ghosts inside.

She approached with her son in her arms, and found that it was not locked, but someone used a steel wire as thick as a little finger to twist a butterfly joint to close the two doors.

Such a thick steel wire can be twisted into a symmetrical bow, which is amazing.

Xiao Zai asked: "Mom, did brother Simian close the door?"

Mu Cang shook his head, "Probably not."

She put her son on the gravel beside the iron gate, "Zai Zai will help mom look around, I'll see if I can unscrew the steel wire."

She grabbed a steel bar of the bow and pulled it hard. Although it was not as smooth as silk, she was able to move anyway and was not pinched to death by the pliers.

Mu Cang used his hands hard, gritted his teeth, and spent a long time trying to pull the door open a crack.

She panted heavily, "Son, squeeze in through the crack."

Xiao Zai nodded and squeezed in first, followed by Mu Cang.

A faint unease rose in her heart. Logically speaking, the two cars started off one after the other, and she didn't delay for long, but she didn't even see the shadow of the RV along the way.

Seeing that they didn't follow, Si Mian would stop and wait even if he didn't turn back.

Furthermore, whether the steel bars of the bow were screwed on after the RV entered or before it entered, we had to explore.

She was very worried that something happened to Si Mian.

Xiao Zai walked into the shed where many funeral cars were parked, looked around, and said, "Mom, Brother Si Mian is not here."

Mu Cang had seen it early. After all, the Mercedes-Benz RV was a head taller than their car, but at the moment, there was no Mercedes-Benz RV under the unobstructed parking shed.

Xiao Zai hugged the little robot and crouched next to the pillar, feeling a lot depressed, "Mom, Brother Si Mian is really gone."

Mu Cang patted his little head, "Your Si Mian brother won't leave without saying goodbye, his things are still in our car, I'm more worried that he might have an accident."

"Accident?" Xiao Zai pursed his lips in thought, then raised his head suddenly, and asked nervously, "Mom, they kidnapped Brother Si Mian!"

Mu Cang thought of the kind-faced middle-aged man with a beer belly so big that he might lose his center of gravity when running, and the well-maintained hostess, who looked so delicate that her fingers didn't touch the spring water, and her daughter was even more pampered like a flower bud, There is also a little baby who is only a little older than Xiao Zai, saying that these people kidnapped Simian, she thinks that it is more likely that Simian kidnapped these people.

But it can't, Si Mian has always been warm and kind-hearted, and it's okay to help the leader, but it's not like him to stick a knife.

The doctor is kind.

Mu Cang squatted on this side of the pillar and murmured to himself: "Wait a little longer, maybe something happened and it was delayed."

Something went wrong.

Si Mian is now one head and two big, feeling like he's on a thief ship and can't get off.

The brakes of this luxuriously equipped RV failed, and it drove forward all the way, only to refuel, but not to slow down.

When he turned a corner, he found that the ambulance behind him was missing. When he wanted to stop and check, he braked and found that the pedal was stuck.

"What's going on?" Si Mian was so impatient that he raised his volume several degrees, "What's the matter with the brakes on this car?"

The middle-aged man on the co-pilot was still in a coma, and the eldest daughter who was supporting him shook his head blankly, "I, I don't understand."

She looked helplessly at her mother and brother.

Her mother shrank her neck, "I, I don't know, I just pressed all the buttons on it, all of them."

But that doesn't stop the brakes from failing.

(End of this chapter)