"I don't know!" The old man did not dare to look at Fang Ruixue's eyes. He was stiff and tried to close the door.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me." Fang Ruixue put one hand on the door, "Fang Chunlei, do you know?"

The old man's body trembled, a pair of muddy eyes turned two times, suddenly raised the voice: "do not know, you find the wrong person!"

"What about Ji Yongzhen?" Fang Ruixue sneered, "you should know her." She didn't believe it. The old man could pretend that he didn't recognize his daughter.

When the old man heard Ji Yongzhen's name. The strength of closing the door is greater, but with Cheng Yu in the way, he is not willing to succeed.

I tried several times without success. The old man gave himself up and threw his hands, and the door opened with a bang.

"What do you want? Don't you think we're old enough? I'll tell you! There's no need to kill for money! You can't run away from me! Son of a bitch! Pickles Ji old man also did not put on, to Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu, index finger is about to poke the glasses above Ruixue.

Cheng Yu pulls Fang Ruixue back two steps, blocking himself in front. After scolding old man Ji, his mouth still murmured, hunched around the room, as if looking for something.

But there was space in the room, except for a table and a few chairs, there was only a bucket for tea in the corner, and an enamel cup with an upside down buckle beside the bucket.

"You won't let me go! I knew you wouldn't let me go! Where's my knife? Where's the knife Ji old man said to himself, unable to find what he wanted, his hands kept rubbing on the seams of his trousers, "I should give you a knife first, cut you to death! Anyway, I'm old enough to hold you buried with me! "

Fang Ruixue felt that he looked like he was bewildered. In order to avoid the old man Ji really cutting them with a knife, Fang Ruixue immediately cried out: "we are not here to ask for money!"

As soon as her voice fell, old Ji stopped wandering around the house.

Fang Ruixue understood in an instant that he had just been in a daze.

"I just want to ask why you don't care about Fang Chunlei." Fang Ruixue doesn't know what happened in the house. It's been several minutes since they came in, but it seems that old Ji is the only one in the room. Ji Laotai and Ji Yongqiang are not here.

"Hum! He said he didn't come to ask for money! You don't need money. What do you say about that little bastard? " Old Ji snorted coldly.

His name is Fang Chunlei, a little bastard, which is not a normal name for a grandson.

"Do you know that Fang Chunlei's life is no different from that of a beggar?" Fang Ruixue asked him.

"What does that have to do with me?" Ji old man excitedly waved his arms, "his parents don't care what he does! If you have the ability, you can go to his parents! The Death Star of a family! Fang's family name is not a good thing! Pooh

He spat on the ground, and his face was full of disgust and hatred from the other virtuous family, as if those people had a feud with him.

"Who are you talking to outside Suddenly, a weak voice came from the inner room, accompanied by two coughs. It turned out that old Ji was not the only one in this room.

"Two things with no eyes!" Ji old man scolded a sentence, also glared at Fang Ruixue fiercely.

The door was opened. An old lady with a bent body came out of it. It was Fang Chunlei's grandmother.

Ji old woman's health is not very good, just a few steps away, she coughed several times, each time as if to cough out the lung.

But it was such a frail old lady that, at the first sight of Fang Ruixue, she suddenly straightened up and burst out her greatest strength. She picked up a chair at her hand. Try to throw it on Fang Ruixue.

Cheng Yu saw something wrong. He pulled Fang Ruixue into his arms. The chair rubbed Cheng Yu's shoulder and flew out, hitting the wall behind them. "Pa" fell apart, and the wood and bamboo fell on the ground.

"Do evil! Why doesn't God let us go! " Because I used up the last bit of my strength. After throwing the chair out, Mrs. Ji collapsed on the ground. Now she is patting the concrete floor and wailing, "how can I be so miserable! Half of the body is in the ground! Is it really depends on my death, you people are willing to it! What evil have I done

Old lady Ji was so sad that she cried her nose and tears. She could not wipe her nose on her clothes on her chest. And Ji old man stood aside and watched his wife cry, neither comfort nor help her up, just stood with a wooden expression.

"It's OK." Cheng Yusong, Fang Ruixue. He asked her.

Fang Ruixue shakes his head, looks at the wood stick on the ground, and quickly reaches out to touch Cheng Yu's arm and back. "What about you? Did you get hit? "

Cheng Yu also shakes his head, and then two people look back together, looking at old lady Ji sitting on the ground.

Face the situation. Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu are a little confused. Before they asked anything, the two old men had resisted and regarded them as people who wanted to commit crimes. Moreover, there was a crying and crying man on the ground. He was old and not in good health. He didn't know if he could stand the cold concrete."You get up first." Fang Ruixue took a deep breath. Old lady Ji was sitting on the ground swearing and swearing. She missed Ji Yongzhen so much that she couldn't help but think of the days when Ji Yongzhen dominated her. "We'll just ask a few questions and then we'll go."

"Really?" Ji old woman wiped a tear, looking at Fang Ruixue asked.

Fang Ruixue nodded.

Old lady Ji quickly waved to the old man standing beside him and asked him to help himself up.

"You must count your words! Look at our house. It's all smashed and robbed. Nothing! There's really nothing left! " Old lady Ji's face was frightened. If Fang Ruixue said "don't believe me", she might be able to check the room where she was sleeping under the leadership of Fang Ruixue.

Old man Ji helped old lady Ji up, and they sat together on the only two chairs in the room, while Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu stood opposite them. This scene looked like the underworld coming to collect debts. The two old men were shaking with fear.

"I asked you, why don't you take care of Fang Chunlei?" At this time, Fang Ruixue stood with his arms in his arms, leaning against Cheng Yu. There was a sense of underworld in his body.

"Didn't he have his grandfather and uncle? Where can we take care of it? " Old lady Ji returned to her sickly appearance, and coughed twice when she said, "look at me like this. How can I take care of him?"

"It's always OK to give a meal and a blanket to sleep." Fang Ruixue will not be confused by her sale.

"But But... " Old lady Ji can't come out. She takes a look at him. The old man's face is cold. Every wrinkle on his face is making a mockery to Fang Ruixue.

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