The returning national male god

Chapter 23 Black Qi
When Jun Jiu woke up early the next morning, Jiang Jinnan was nowhere to be seen at home. When she finished changing her clothes and went downstairs, she saw a bowl of white porridge on the stove in the kitchen, and a stack of side dishes beside it, obviously prepared for her. .

Jun Jiu's movements stagnated a little, thinking that Jiang Jinnan's homework that she saw yesterday was well-organized and logical, which was very different from his usual grades in all subjects, so she didn't need to worry at all.

Who would have thought that her younger brother had learned to hide a long time ago. In order not to increase the burden on the family, and to allow her to continue in high school, he deliberately pretended to be the illusion that his academic performance was not good, and even silently endured it. scolding and his own sarcasm.

Compared with him, I was like an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, wantonly squandering my parents' love for me, thinking that all their accommodating and giving to me was taken for granted. This kind of me is really disgusting... …

Jun Jiu sighed, took the time to wash up and came to the side of the stove. She picked up the bowl of porridge, which was still warm in her hand, and drank the side dishes with a very cherished mouthful.

"Jun Jiu Jun Jiu, go to school!"

Zhang Youwei's voice sounded outside the door very punctually, Jun Jiu cleaned the bowls and chopsticks at hand, picked up her schoolbag and closed the wooden door.

"Jun Jiu, you got up early today, you don't have to make me wait for you!"

Zhang Youwei stood on the side of the road holding his bicycle, looking in surprise at Jun Jiu who had already left the house.

Jun Jiu closed the door and turned around. Just as she was about to say a few words to him, she saw that Zhang Youwei's brows were covered by a layer of black air.

"Get in the car, why do you keep staring at me? Or do you think I am very handsome today?" Zhang Ke said and touched his face narcissistically.

Jun Jiu didn't speak, and shifted his gaze to look at the people passing by on the side of the road. He didn't see anything unusual on their faces, and then his eyes came back to Zhang Youwei's face again. The black air was still there, but this time The feeling is a bit stronger than before.

"Jun Jiu? Are you okay?" After a long time, Zhang Youwei also felt a little guilty, shaking his shoulders uncomfortably.

In the past, Jun Jiu might not have cared too much about it, but what happened to Zhang Yiwen just happened yesterday, she couldn't help but not take it seriously.

She didn't get into the car immediately, a flash of thought flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively, "Did anything special happen today?"

"Something special?" Zhang Youwei was at a loss, and asked blankly, "I thought you were very handsome when I saw you just now?"

As a result, he was unceremoniously smashed by Jun Jiu with his schoolbag. He let out a cry of pain, but laughed foolishly when he got on the bike, and quickly jumped on the back seat.

"By the way, Jun Jiu, today is my dad's birthday, or you can come back later tonight and have dinner with me?"

Halfway through the ride, Zhang Youwei thought of something, and suddenly opened his mouth to invite, but when he said this, Jun Jiu's face suddenly turned pale, as if thinking of something terrible, and a monstrous shock was set off in his eyes. wave.

One day many years ago, she went to school as usual, but there was no longer the figure waiting for her downstairs. It was only when she arrived at school that she found out that Zhang Youwei's father was dead, and he was a murderer. When she saw him again, the boy with a sunny smile no longer existed.

"Jun Jiu, my dad is such a good person. Others don't know, but you don't know? He rarely touches meat, and he has helped many people in his life. Why... he will be gone if he says nothing. ?”

"The thing he is most proud of in his life is that he is a policeman who can punish rape and eradicate evil. But now that he is dead, what do the people outside say about him? They say that he has a face and a heart, and that he is dressed like a beast! There is no truth to it." Find out, why do they say that? Why! What evidence do they have to prove that my dad killed someone? Just based on those people's one-sided words, my dad's deeds for so many years have been completely wiped out, ah... this world!"

"When I went out that day, he told me to take you there to celebrate his birthday with him at night, but he didn't wait for me..."

The boy's sobs were still in her ears, and since then, she has never seen such a heartless smile on his face again.

Thinking about it now, if it wasn't for his father's tragedy, Zhang Youwei would definitely not have fallen into gambling and drinking, and she knew exactly what kind of person Uncle Zhang was!

There must be another hidden story behind what happened back then, but they were too weak at that time, but now, she is back!

Jun Jiu slammed on the brakes, turned the front of the car and rode in the opposite direction.

"Hey?" Zhang Youwei looked at him and turned around, very puzzled, "Did you leave anything at home? It doesn't matter, I brought everything, and I'll just borrow you when the time comes, it's better than too late—I know! "

Jun Jiu turned his head in the middle of Zhang Youwei's words, and the pupils under the glasses were like a bottomless abyss, silently trying to swallow people into it.

He secretly swallowed his saliva and couldn't say a word anymore, allowing him to carry him forward, but his heart was pounding, he always felt that today's Jun Jiu was so scary.

After Jun Jiu had ridden halfway, Zhang Youwei realized that this was the way back to his house, but he didn't dare to talk anymore, and honestly acted as a wooden stake in the back seat.

Jun Jiu’s cycling speed is actually very fast, but now, time is of the essence to her, and she doesn’t know what happened back then. In just 10 minutes, she has already enacted the scene in her mind. There are no less than three possibilities and corresponding solutions.

Because his father is a policeman, Zhang Youwei's family conditions are better than Jun Jiu's. He has an assigned room from his unit many years ago. Now that decades have passed, although it is not enough to look at compared with high-rise buildings, it is still enough to settle down.

The bicycle circled around the community, and finally stopped at a building downstairs. He threw the bicycle to Zhang Youwei, threw the schoolbag on the grass beside him, and ran upstairs following his memory. , if she remembers correctly, it should be on the fourth floor...

When she got to the third floor, Jun Jiu met a person coming down the stairs, she subconsciously avoided it, but the moment she passed her, the person suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Is something wrong?"

Only then did she notice that the other party was a very young girl, she looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, her hands were very cold, and Jun Jiu could only feel a chill along the place where she was in contact with herself. Jumping up, it only took her a moment to shake off her hand.

"Help... help me."

Seeing Jun Jiu avoiding herself, the little girl didn't dare to approach her any more, her already ugly face became even paler, and there were tears in her dark and dull eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time.

"I do not have time."

Jun Jiu refused very decisively, she is not a savior, it is impossible to help a stranger for no reason, besides, she has more important things to do now, and she cannot afford to delay.

"Forget me, please, please!" The moment Jun Jiu turned around and walked up, the girl let out a mournful cry, with a suffocating despair in the sharpness, which made her stop involuntarily, and then She sobbed and said: "Uncle Zhang is a good man, I don't want him to die, if I don't go, it will be too late!"

"The Uncle Zhang you're talking about is Zhang Jiaguo who lives on the fourth floor?" Jun Jiu suddenly turned around and walked back to her, his gaze as sharp as a knife, "Where is he now? Who are you!"

"He's in 302 in the next building, someone is going to kill him! Save him!" Jun Jiu's words made the girl's eyes light up, as if she had grasped the last straw.

Jun Jiu hesitated for a moment, then turned back and ran downstairs. First, the other party's reaction did not look like a fake, and second, she had already reached the third floor. This girl had no reason to lie to her, otherwise the lie would be easily exposed.

"Wait!" When Jun Jiu was about to leave, the girl stopped her again, and said with a choked voice, "There is a hidden compartment under the desk in the room, and there are very important things in it."

Jun Jiu looked back at her again, seeing her pleading eyes, the feeling of weirdness in her heart became stronger, but now there was no time for her to think about it.

"Jun Jiu, why are you down again?" Zhang Youwei had just locked the car and went to the second floor when he saw Jun Jiu running down in a hurry.

"Follow me!" Jun Jiu jumped over him, turned directly down from the last staircase on the second floor, and flung him behind him in a snap.

Seeing Jun Jiu's back disappearing in front of his eyes, Zhang Youwei scratched his head depressedly, but still followed.

One minute later, Jun Jiu appeared at the door of Room 1, his face sinking like water, followed by Zhang Youwei, who also turned pale and tensed his nerves.

Because standing at the door, they could already smell the strong smell of blood floating in the air.

(End of this chapter)