The car finally arrived at the county town. The county town with high-rise buildings is more spacious than in big cities. In fact, it is indeed richer than in cities. All metal minerals in this city dominated by industry come from several surrounding counties. The county town of Peng Cheng's family was probably the first to be developed and the development scale is also the largest. These two mineral companies in the county town are also the two largest enterprises in the city, which has driven the economy of this county town to become more and more developed, far beyond the surrounding crowds.

In the county town with tall buildings, cars are like beetles. When they weren't for the young people here wearing styles that were popular in the city a few years ago, it would probably be without any sense of incongruity! Beibei got off the bus near the train station, called Zhang Chao, and then waited there.

Peng Cheng's mobile phone was out of power last night, and there was no room for him in the detention center, so Peng Cheng secretly carried it, all thanks to Zhang Chao bringing the battery from outside. In the past few days, Xiao Yi dozen was sent in.

Last night, they talked a lot, mostly nonsense. Peng Cheng didn't mention anything about the case, and Beibei didn't know how to ask, so he was just a very affectionate thing. The two of them were obviously not on the same thing. Peng Cheng kept asking Beibei if she would wait for him. He always asked Beibei again and again, hoping that Beibei would say it again and again. Soon, even Beibei forgot about the more important thing, and she thought that it would be better to tell it clearly on the phone, and that they wasted a battery. Yes, when Beibei found out, the battery was out of power.

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"How did you come here? Is there a car there so early?"

Zhang Chao came to pick up Beibei. He spoke with a strong local accent. He spoke loudly and with a duck voice. He was wearing very punk clothes, a black leather jacket, and dark blue jeans. He was a little dirty. Zhang Chaoding didn't know what punk style was. It was probably when he bought clothes. The model matched it like this and pulled it off directly. It was very different from the people he saw in the village that year. He looked much younger. His beard was shaved cleanly and not too dark. It looked a bit similar to Peng Cheng.

Zhang Chao did not take Beibei to see Peng Cheng directly. He said that the detention center had not yet reached time to visit, and it was useless to go there now. So he took Beibei to a hotel next to the train station, and then arrived after only a turn.

The dilapidated door face of the hotel is very disconnected from the luxury in the flesh. The all-inclusive decoration is obviously a popular style more than ten years ago. It can be seen that this hotel should have been very awesome more than ten years ago. The receptionist in the lobby at the door was dressed in a bright red cheongsam, like a bride who was toasting for a wedding. She had a layer of pearlescent lipstick on her mouth, bright red, and the pearlescent softness outlined the two red lips more eye-catching, and it was so earthy that it was so national.

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In a room on the third floor of the hotel, Beibei met Peng Cheng's sister-in-law. She hadn't seen her for a while. Beibei didn't expect that she would recognize her at first sight. Her sister-in-law was sitting on the bed with her coat in her arms. The oil and water precipitated on the big fruit rubbed her mouth, making her mouth shiny. When she saw Beibei coming, she quickly got up and greeted her, pulled a tissue and rubbed it, putting down the big fruit and not eating it.

She was so thin that she looked like a small strip on the bed from a distance, as if she had put on a coat. The room was very messy. Although she was staying in a hotel, she had all her clothes and luggage, and her dental box was taken out separately, as if she was going to run away from home. The couple was afraid that they would have lived here.

My sister-in-law greeted Beibei very enthusiastically and pushed the things on the bed aside, revealing the dirtier bed sheets below. She politely asked Beibei if she wanted something to eat, but the girl was not blind. She could see that her sister-in-law was unhappy. There was no smile on her face from beginning to end. She said a lot of polite words so that people didn't know how to understand it well.

Zhang Chao kept interrupting the side. He wandered back and forth, interjecting a sentence and coughing a while, which was useful or not, as if there was something to say.

"Our family is for me. Don't worry, no matter what I say, I can't throw my family into it."

No matter how you hear this, it doesn't seem to be said to her. Beibei glanced at her sister-in-law. The withered woman slapped her eyelids hard, and her eyes passed over the head of her man. The two women were generally confused about what they knew in their hearts! Beibei didn't say much, she didn't know what they should say, and who knew what they were thinking, whether it was Zhang Chao or his wife, even Peng Cheng's own thoughts, Beibei could not be sure of. But she could feel that the resentment in her sister-in-law's heart must be related to Peng Cheng.

Zhang Chao sat for a while, but the three of them didn't speak. It was very abrupt. He got up and put on his clothes while talking. "Beibei, sit down, I'll buy something, and take it to my dick later." After that, he went out.

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My sister-in-law finished eating now. She was not very talkative, and Beibei said nothing. The morning news on TV always said something nonsense. The most important thing was the weather forecast. My sister-in-law tore up a piece of paper and wiped her mouth and hands, tied the plastic bags of the remaining big fruits, and got up to collect the messy things. She seemed to be full of anger, and she did everything but it was very strong. She was knocked three times, and she was always irritated. Beibei glanced at her eyes and knew that her sister-in-law was looking forward to what she said, but she didn't know what to say.

It took a long time, and the morning news finally finished broadcasting. The weather forecast came as promised. My sister-in-law probably couldn't hold it anymore. She took a deep breath and suddenly asked, "It's getting colder this day! Is it cold outside when you came?"

"It's okay, it's not too cold today, the wind is a little heavy." Beibei responded calmly, as if she hadn't noticed anything. Looking at her sister-in-law again, she seemed even more discouraged.

"Um!"

This Beibei's ignorance of the current affairs is uncomfortable. After a long time, my sister-in-law responded very disappointedly, and then lowered her head to the work she started. She was more than four years younger than Beibei, but she looked not small at all. Her dry and waxy skin seemed to be brown, and she had long lost the little moisture of the little woman. The body of a rural woman was tormenting this life. Whether it was God or her own men, she could give her a request, without any cover. Beibei kept peeking at her sister-in-law's side face. She was so thin that she didn't look taller, and she was so thin that she didn't even envy her.

"Today from day to night, there will be sleet." The weather forecast said there will be sleet. Beibei repeated it to her sister-in-law. She worked very hard, but she didn't know how to work hard.

"Well, do you know what's going on?" Maybe I didn't hear Beibei's words! My sister-in-law was immersed in her own world. When she suddenly said this, her eyelids drooped downwards, and she narrowed her eyes in great annoyance, as if Beibei had really made them annoyed.

"I know." Beibei nodded and responded. She didn't think anything was wrong because of this. Everyone was the same. She just looked at her own plot. If Peng Cheng hadn't been for the sake of two thousand yuan, she wouldn't have been involved. Naturally, there would be no fingerprints. We were not pure in our own motivation and had no right to blame others. Besides, Beibei always felt that there was no other thing in it. Her sister-in-law's attitude of wanting to speak was as if she knew something. She was probably very uncomfortable, and she wanted to say something but was afraid that she would not say it well. Peng Cheng hadn't explained it to him very clearly before. I guess some things were hard to say! Beibei didn't ask in detail, and was worried that it would be bad for anyone to say anything rashly. Besides, what could it be? What could she do? How could she not want him?
Chapter completed!