my ghost husband

Chapter 189 The Missing Injured

He staggered all the way to the neighborhood where Zong Sheng lived in the bus.The security guard should still know me, watched me walk in, but didn't ask me a word.

I don't know who's in the house right now, but I'm a homeless kid tonight and no one will know I'm here.Butterfly will not be there, she has been driven away by grandma.Grandma doesn't know if she's here or not.But grandma usually lives in the village, and grandpa usually lives in the room upstairs of their Zong'an Group, so they don't come here often.The person I can meet here is probably Zong Sheng at most.

He opened the door with a key, feeling a little uneasy, and looked inside.It was dark and no one was home.

A nervous heart was finally able to relax a little bit.Turning the key in his hand, he said in a low voice: "Oh, I really don't know why, why did I really come here?"

Turn on the headlights in the living room and look at the sofa in the living room, which is still the beige color when I lived here.The pink sofa cover that Die Die added must have been swept out by Grandma Zong Sheng.Over there, the green plants that Zong Sheng had placed in front of the French windows had been broken for some reason, and there were still some bare poles left there.Zong Sheng didn't know how distressed he was.He wouldn't even let me touch those potted flowers. After the butterfly came to live for a few days, it became like this.

Walking to the kitchen on the first floor, nothing has changed in the kitchen, except that there are a lot less ingredients in the refrigerator.It is estimated that the butterfly is cooking.She can open a restaurant, and definitely will do some of her own.

When I went upstairs, because I was sure that no one was home, I didn't feel nervous.Opening the door, the big bed in the room was still covered with the quilt I had chosen.From what I know about Butterfly, she even changed the sofa cover, and she will definitely change the bed sheets.It is estimated that after she left, Zong Sheng came back to clean up.People like Zong Sheng don't like pink.

Going to the bed, there is still a two-inch photo of me on the neat and clean bedside table. This should have been left behind when the photo on the internship report was posted here.A set of ID photos, six, only two were used.The other four are here.It's on the bedside table.

My brows furrowed. Butterfly would not let the photo of the ex-girlfriend of the man I like be placed on the bedside. I was already sure in my heart that Zong Sheng had cleaned it up when he came back.This kind of photo is of no value in the first place, and he still wants to put it on the bedside table. What does it mean?When Niu Lifan helped him spread the word last time, he said that this home is still mine.

Does this lost photo tell me that this home is still mine?When I come back, I can see this photo, can I have a good impression of this place?

I walked quickly to the closet and opened it.All the clothes hanging in the closet are mine, even the panties in the drawer are mine.The thin tacit aunt's towel placed in the innermost drawer was bought by Zong Sheng back then.He only left one bag on the bed for my attention, the others were put away in a wardrobe drawer.This big man brought back a bag of aunt's towels in the middle of the night. He probably couldn't stand the salesman in the supermarket and bought a lot of them.

I leaned against the closet and let out a long breath.This home, which I have been away from for more than two weeks, is still full of traces of me.In this case, why did Zong Sheng still say such hurtful words and ask me to leave?Shen Jien's situation made him afraid, made him nervous, and made him decide to keep me away from him.Is he protecting me?But he didn't even know that he was hurting me.

I whispered in a low voice: "Arrogant, black-bellied, self-righteous, he thinks he is right. Huh! Zong Sheng, since he wants to break up and wants me to go back to my hometown, why does he still put my photo on the bedside table? And get my clothes in order. What the hell does he mean?"

I let out a long breath, crying for so many days, and now I don't want to cry anymore.No matter what, I have already done what I can to help him. Whether he can escape Shen Jien's attack this time depends on himself.

So sleepy, after going through that hospitalization, it is really easy to get sleepy.Plus today, I've been outside all day, and I feel sleepy to the point of headache.I took out my clothes from the closet, took a hot bath, and went to bed quickly.

I don't want my body to be unable to recover because of not enough rest these two days.This child is gone, we must always protect ourselves and be ready to welcome every child.

I thought so in my heart, but I always felt that something was wrong.

Sometimes, the fortune-telling old man on the street is really accurate.I slept here all night, and I slept very deeply, almost the best sleep I have had in the past few days.I was cooking for myself in the kitchen on the first floor, watching the sunlight slanting in. Everything here made me feel comfortable.

I remember Zong Sheng said that this house, his layout, is relatively dark here, and it is more suitable for him, a ghost, to live in.Why do I feel comfortable living here?It is estimated that my physique was changed by him.

Holding the noodles, holding the mobile phone, sitting at the dinner table, watching while eating.Because of the settings of the mobile browser, there will always be local news at the top, and I was quickly attracted by the news about Lingling Building.

It said that there was a fight last night in Lingling Building.Someone reported to the police that they heard running and shouting in Lingling Building, and saw a torn-off arm thrown from upstairs.But when the police arrived, the whole building was covered in blood.It was still a messy scene that had been demolished to half, and there was blood on some steel bars and walls.There was also bloodstains in front of the building, but the manned police did not find it.The injured person was never found, and the body was even less found.

But now, the police have collected samples from the blood at the scene and questioned the legal representative of Zong'an Group, the owner of Lingling Building.But Zong'an Group said that their construction site was a re-demolished building with no valuable construction equipment inside, so they closed the door of the construction site retaining wall at night, and no one was there.As for fighting or killing inside, it has nothing to do with Zong'an Group.

Zong Dahong, the person in charge of the Zong'an Group, said: "It's like your family. Everyone in the family has gone to work. Two bad guys came and broke the door to steal things. There was a conflict, and they fought inside and made a big mess. Heaps of blood. The security found out. After calling the police, the police said it was your family’s fault. It’s you, are you convinced? Let me ask, what did we do wrong? The locks on the gate were sawed off by them. We also made a big pool of blood on the good construction site, who will we turn to for our losses?"

The news is gone.There is no further text, and it is estimated that the matter only ends here.I ate up the noodles I cooked in a few bites, and hurried to wash the dishes and go out.

Zong Sheng has always been in charge of the Lingling Building, and even he has done it himself to the point of being out of shape, but after the accident, it was Zong Dahong who came out to speak.Where is grandpa?What about Zong Sheng?It is very possible that the person who caused the accident was Zong Sheng!

God, didn't I already give him the information?Didn't he see the writing on the tissue that slammed into his face?I usually have such good eyesight, why did something go wrong at this time?

I hurried out, and the first thing I thought of was to go to Zong'an Group.Zong Sheng has been in the company all this time, maybe he can go there and ask about the situation.As for the phone call, forget it. I called him before and he didn't answer it. Now that I call him, he won't answer it.

When I felt the Zong'an Group, I saw several reporters waiting in the lobby on the first floor, and the security guard stood beside them, apparently preventing them from going upstairs.

The security guard also saw me, but he didn't stop me. He just watched me get on the elevator and go upstairs.

Upstairs, the atmosphere in the office is very oppressive, and many clerks dare not even speak.When I passed the tea room, I could still hear two women talking in a low voice.

"Tell me, the murders there were really done by the little boss, right?"

"I heard from Zong Dahong that the little boss was very violent when he was young, and he fought and hurt people when he was very young. That's why he was sent out. That project has always been in charge of him, maybe..."

"I don't know if anyone is dead or not. That building is like that. After it is demolished, even if it is rebuilt, I don't know if anyone will dare to buy that house."

"The real estate side didn't make any money last year. I heard that the mine in their hometown allocated money. This year, if something happened, we might not have any red envelopes at the end of the year."

"Just don't close down the company. I heard that Lingling Building has a big investment."

"That little boss Zong Sheng is really a prodigal. He has only been back for two months. It looks like he will lose so much money."

"Just such a grandson, can you not cherish it?"

I went directly to Grandpa's office, but there was no one in Grandpa's office, so I asked a secretary, where is Grandpa.The other party answered that he didn't know, since he hadn't seen it all day anyway.

This answer further convinced me that the person who had the accident was Zong Sheng.

Without stopping, I called Niu Lifan and asked him if he knew where Zong Sheng was.Niu Lifan said he didn't know either, and now Shen Jien is also missing.Shen Han told him the news.

I decided to go home.If grandpa was with Zong Sheng, he would bring Zong Sheng back to his hometown.When I was trotting into the elevator, I had already called my grandpa, and I was shouting in my heart: "God bless, grandpa must never hand over the injured or runaway Zong Sheng to Lao Bei."

Even if Lao Bei had taken care of Zong Sheng, he killed that 13-year-old boy for him.But now it seems that Lao Bei has let go of his affection for Zong Sheng, and he has also started planning to eradicate Zong Sheng to prevent Zong Sheng from ruining their way of making money.

Grandpa and grandma didn't know what kind of person Lao Bei was. If they encountered such a thing, they might really notify Lao Bei.

(End of this chapter)