Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 341
Song Shiwen played mahjong and his mouth was broken like an old woman, probably because he didn't smoke, so he could only fill his mouth with words, "Brother Xuan, you make the smallest one every time, what's the point, I'm too lazy to build cards .”

Song Zhiwei shot back: "It's better than you, a loser. Let me start with the first, and you have to admit how much you lose, and don't want to get the money back in the end."

Song Shiwen snorted, "It's not certain who will lose, just wait for me to come back and win all your money."

Song Zhiwei hadn't played mahjong for several years, and she was also interested tonight. The more she fought, the less tired she was. Before she knew it, the four of them played for more than one o'clock.

Xiaoxue, who has to go to work tomorrow, couldn't help but said: "Sister, I have to go to work tomorrow, how about we play again next time?"

Song Zhiwei looked up at the clock, only to realize that it was already so late, she nodded, "Okay—"

However, Song Zhiwen yelled: "It's fine to ask for leave tomorrow. I haven't won the money yet. Let's fight again."

Song Zhiwei kicked him, "You think everyone has the same unprofessional ethics as you. You haven't lost much. I want to sleep so late, so let's do it tonight."

Wei Xuan also agrees that he can leave the table, after all, staying up late is not good for health, especially for women.

The three parties were unwilling to play anymore, and Song Zhiwen yelled dissatisfiedly: "You guys, it's really boring to play mahjong halfway, and I won't play with you in the future."

Song Zhiwei shot back: "You think I want to play with you, and I will be deaf if I play mahjong."

Wei Xuan put the money he had won on the table and counted it, and there were still more than 100. For a person who only learned how to play mahjong today, winning so much is considered amazing.

"Brother Xuan, you've won money, let's treat you!" Song Shiwen pointed at Wei Xuan, as if he wanted to "eat" the money back, "It's so late, please treat us to a barbecue."

Song Zhiwei kicked him, "It's so cold, send Xiaoxue home to sleep!"

Wei Xuan took the initiative to hand over the winning money to Song Zhiwei, "It's too late today, I'll treat you guys to dinner next time."

In the end, Song Shiwen scolded Song Zhiwei as an "iron cock", and reluctantly took Xiaoxue's hand and left.

Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan also wanted to go back to the house they lived in, so they left together.

"Sister, next time I'll bring you a few hair accessories from our store, you will definitely look good when you wear them." Xiaoxue said sweetly.

"Okay." After a night of getting along, Song Zhiwei had a good impression of this polite and self-motivated Xiaoxue, so she also wanted to take care of her business.

Suddenly, Wei Xuan stopped, and Song Zhiwei, who was walking beside him, almost bumped into his generous back.

"Why didn't you leave?" Song Zhiwei asked in bewilderment.

Wei Xuan didn't speak, but took a strong sniff, and then walked to the house on the left.

The anti-theft door of this family was tightly closed, and there was nothing unusual on the outside, but Wei Xuan smelled an unusual smell.

"The elevator is here, what are you all doing standing in front of someone else's house?" Song Shiwen turned his head and shouted when he saw that the other three people hadn't followed.

Under everyone's confused eyes, Wei Xuan knocked on the security door of this family.

"Bang bang bang" is very loud in the silent late night.

"Brother Xuan, you—" Song Shiwen came back and was about to ask him what he was doing knocking on someone's door.

Song Zhiwei, who had already reacted, signaled Song Zhiwen to shut up, "Don't talk."

At this time, she also smelled the pungent charcoal-like smell wafting from the house. She was too busy talking just now, but she didn't pay attention to it, but now that she smelled it carefully, she felt that the smell was very strong, and the smell in the room should be much stronger. .

After knocking a dozen times, Wei Xuan put his ear to the door to listen for the movement inside, but he heard nothing.

According to common sense, if there is someone in the house, it is impossible for no one to hear such a loud knock on the door, but if no one is there, where does the pungent burning smell come from.

Wei Xuan asked Song Zhiwei to contact the property management, and Song Zhiwei immediately called the property management's duty phone.

It was a young guy who answered the phone. After hearing Song Zhiwei's statement, he said to contact the owner immediately to inquire about the situation.

"Since we told the property management, let's go first." Song Shiwen urged impatiently.

Song Zhiwei glared at him, "If there are any of you, there will probably be an accident, and you still leave? Do you have any sympathy?"

"It's none of my business, you still taught me a lesson." Song Shiwen took Xiaoxue's hand and tried to drag her away, "If she doesn't leave, let's go."

However, Xiaoxue refused to go with him, "Li Wen, my sister is right, what if something happens to the people inside? Let's wait, maybe we can help."

"Forget it, you guys like to meddle in other people's business. I'll sit at home for a while." Song Shiwen shook his hands and returned home.

A few minutes later, Song Zhiwei called the property management again, and the young man replied that he had contacted the owner, but no one answered the phone, and he planned to call again later.

Wei Xuan took the mobile phone directly, and said to the property management: "The smell coming from the house is very strong, everyone inside should have been fainted, please send someone to break the door immediately."

The property management immediately refused: "Without the owner's permission, how can we pry their door? No, this is not in compliance with the rules."

Wei Xuan once again reiterated the seriousness of the situation, "Without a minute's delay, the more serious the poisoning of the people inside, the life-threatening will be at any time."

However, the real estate guy still insisted that he couldn't break open the door casually, and insisted on waiting for the owner's phone call.

Seeing that it didn't make sense to him, Wei Xuan hung up the phone directly, and said to Song Zhiwei, "Give me a bank card and a wire."

"Oh." Song Zhiwei immediately handed the bank card in the wallet to Wei Xuan, ran home and found a wire ball.

She ran back to Wei Xuan, "There is no wire at home, can a wire ball work?"

Wei Xuan nodded, tore off the wire ball from the middle, quickly twisted several strands of wire into one strand, and made a simple wire stick.

He inserted the wire rod into the keyhole, heard the sound and turned it vigorously a few times. At the same time, he stuffed the bank card into the gap of the door and swiped it down forcefully. The anti-theft door opened immediately.

When the door was pushed open, the smell coming from inside was even more pungent and unpleasant, and Song Zhiwei was so choked that she covered her nose.

"Call an ambulance." Wei Xuan told Song Zhiwei to stay away, but he walked in immediately.

Song Zhiwei naturally didn't go far. She stood at the door and looked at the scene inside, and she was shocked.

The house was brightly lit, but there were four women lying in disorder in the living room, all of whom seemed unconscious.

Xiaoxue couldn't help screaming. Hearing her voice, Song Shiwen also ran over, "What's the matter, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)