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Chapter 243 Hands or feet (two in one)(1/2)

The young couple, the man is the younger brother of the father of the Shui Wai Mei, and the woman is the younger sister of the Shui Wai Mei.

The two of them had no special skills, they just took advantage of the situation and opened a restaurant in the city. The food was generally very expensive, but because of the relative mayor of Shui Mo Huamei, the business was still quite prosperous... Although Shui Mo Huamei's father has repeatedly warned them not to involve the restaurant with him, and never appeared in this restaurant, there are still people here to "sell his face", which is all the "credit" of the couple.

In this case, the father of the Ink Painting Thrush had no choice. Could it be that he forced to close the restaurant? This is unreasonable in terms of procedures and regulations. The policy only stipulates that the officials themselves, spouses, children and spouses are not allowed to do business...

Just as he was talking.

"Mom, uncle, aunt, this is my friend whom I specially invited to save my dad. What are you doing? This is it?"

However, the ink-washed thrush had already squeezed out of the ward, blocked in front of Zuo Yang, glared at his mother, especially the other two elders who spoke rudely, and shouted angrily.

"Miaomei, the dean has personally confirmed your father's condition. After undergoing surgery and resting for a while, it will be fine."

"Yes, listen to uncle, don't get involved in this matter. The salt that uncle has eaten is saltier than the rice you have walked through. I have seen such tricks like this. I'm sorry that you still treat him as a friend. Be careful that he will be deceived by him, and in the end it will delay your father's condition. I'm right, sister-in-law?"

The uncle and aunt were still admonishing the ink painting thrush with "hard words". When they looked at Zuo Yang, they were full of disdain and contempt, as if they were looking at a humble and dirty bed bug.

"You two should say less."

Shui Mo Huamei's mother obviously didn't want Shui Mo Huamei and Zuo Yang to be too embarrassed to come. She didn't take the two of them and said to Zuo Yang with a smile, "Young man, your kindness is appreciated, but this matter will not be bothered. You are the guest invited by Meimei, and the aunt can't let you come here for nothing. The expenses these days are reimbursed with your back and forth. Meimei, find a place for your friends to live first. You are tired these days, so don't come to the hospital. Let's play with your friends for a few days."

"mom--!"

I want to say something else in the ink thrush.

"Go and go, come here again the day after tomorrow when your dad has surgery."

The mother of ink painting thrush said seriously.

"But……"

The ink painting thrush was still arguing, but Zuo Yang suddenly grabbed her, turned a wink and said, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry, find a place to eat first."

The fact is that Zuo Yang, who was standing at the door of the ward and crossed the ward and fog, had clearly seen the situation inside the ward, especially the father of fog lying on the ward.

Therefore, there is no need to stay here anymore.

It was indeed a kind of evil, and it was a kind of evil that he was fully capable of relieving. However, given the attitude of this family, Zuo Yang decided to wait a little longer so that he would not do such a hot face and put on a cold butt. If he hadn't given the face of the ink-washing eyebrows, he might have retorted a long time ago, then turned around and left...

and.

The uncle and aunt of the Ink Painting Male have a lot of problems, but their affairs are not under Zuo Yang's control, because that is the retribution they should bear, not just an attitude. So even if they know that they are wrong in the future, even if they come over and kneel down and beg Zuo Yang, Zuo Yang will never pay attention to it...

"Oh well."

Ink Painting Eyebrow also understood Zuo Yang's meaning instantly, so he had to nod.

Then the two left together.

Looking at the backs of the two of them going downstairs.

The aunt of the ink painting mei said to her mother with a concern: "Sister-in-law, how can you let Meimei go with such a person? Such a scammer is not very kind-hearted and cheats on everything."

"Yes, sister-in-law, Meimei is still too young, don't be deceived by this kid, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The uncle of the ink painting thrush also said to the side.

"Don't worry."

The mother of Shui Mo Huamei smiled and shook her head, saying, "Don't look at the child Meimei, who is careless, is actually meticulous and has a good attitude in his work. We have never worried us since we were young. Besides, this is in this city, nothing can happen."

...

After leaving the hospital, the two got into the car.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

As she tied her seat belt, she asked with her face on the side.

"You don't really think I'm hungry, do you?"

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

"I'll be polite, then do you see something?"

Ink Painting Thrush asked again.

"About this, we said in the game that we will go to your house first, and I want to see where your father often stays alone, such as the study room, and maybe we can find some clues."

Zuo Yang nodded and said.

It is easy to understand that he did not see evil spirits in the ink-washing thrush and the mother of the ink-washing thrush, so this evil spirit cannot be together in the bedroom or living room, but in a relatively private place where the father of the ink-washing thrush is staying.

"Then is my dad's condition serious?"

Ink Painting Eyebrow then asked her most concerned questions.

"The game says, drive first."

Zuo Yang still insisted.

"Why do you have to say it in the game? It's so mysterious..."

Shuimu muttered in confusion, but could only forcefully suppress the questions and anxiety in his heart and drive home.

Although the home of Ink Painting Thrush is in a government complex with relatively better security conditions, the house is actually just an ordinary three-bedroom apartment, and the decoration inside is not too luxurious.

It can be seen from this that although the father of the Ink Painting Thrush was the deputy mayor, he was still quite clear and honest.

As for this quality, when Zuo Yang saw his face in the hospital before, he actually knew something. Otherwise, he would not be able to help with some things even if he had the relationship between ink and brush thrush.

According to the ink painting thrush.

In this ordinary three-bedroom apartment, the master bedroom is naturally a house shared by the parents of the Ink Painting Male. The other two smaller rooms are owned by the Ink Painting Male, and the other is the Ink Painting Male’s father’s study.

There are often some important documents about the city's planning in the study room. Therefore, in order to avoid suspicion, ink painting thrush and his mother rarely enter. This is a rule formed a long time ago, which is equivalent to unwritten family rules. However, there are not many complaints about this ink painting thrush.

And this time, the first thing that the ink painting thrush brought Zuo Yang into was this study room.

The decoration of the study is also very ordinary.

A bookcase contains some books that ordinary people cannot read except for party members;

A computer desk with a computer on it, several pots of green succulents, and a metal ashtray with several half-piece cigarette butts inside;

There is a sofa and a tea table. There is a wooden tea table on the tea table, and there is a set of purple clay tea sets that look pretty exquisite;

In addition, there is a clothes hanger and two men's coats are hung...

It's probably these things, but in fact they look no different from the study room of ordinary families. They are not like many officials and big names. Looking around, there are a lot of valuable collections, as if they are afraid that others don't know that they are very tasteful.

"Did you see something?"

Ink Painting Eyebrow asked.

"Not yet, let's go and see other rooms."

Zuo Yang shook his head and could only say.

"Um."

Shuimu nodded, then led Zuo Yang into his parents' bedroom, and finally his own small bedroom.

This is a very ordinary residential house. Feng Shui is acceptable and there is no Feng Shui evil at all. Therefore, the problems that arise in the father of the ink painting thrush are definitely not caused by here.

However, after entering the bedroom of the ink painting thrush, Zuo Yang gained a new understanding of the girl's unique taste.

This girl should be a fan of anime, and she has some horror.

The entire bedroom presents a dark black tone, and most of the ornaments inside are anime images of weirdness and weirdness. The most important thing is that even a long and large pillow on the bed is painted on it, which is a very famous image in a well-known anime movie in a neon country - the faceless man.

Zuo Yang knew this anime image. This is a mysterious ghost with black all over and a white mask on his head. Although it looks a bit scary, his personality is very simple and kind in his heart. He longs to make friends and knows how to be grateful, but when he doesn't get a response, he will turn black because of his deep affection.

However, although the faceless man is quite popular among girls, this long and large pillow is obviously used for hugging when sleeping. When you open your eyes at night, don’t you feel a little scary when you see such a face?

"Do you know the faceless man, too?"

Noticed Zuo Yang's gaze, Shui Mohuamei sat on the bed without hesitation, picked up the pillow and looked at him, as if he was joking, but he seemed to be not completely smiling, "I like him the most. I always feel that many aspects of him are very similar to me. You have to be careful. If you keep rejecting me, maybe I will turn black like him."

“…”

Zuo Yang felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, so he had to subconsciously change the topic and said, "Your family has no problem. It seems that we have to change directions and find clues. Now the only place I can think of is your father in the municipal government office."

"Is my dad's office?"

Shuishuhua's eyebrows straightened her body, and a hint of disgrace appeared on her face.

"Why, it's not easy to get in, right?"

Zuo Yang asked.

"Well, you know the security of the city government. My dad never allowed me to go there. Even when I was in school, he didn't allow me to tell others that he was my dad at school. My mom did it for the parent meeting or the parents' signature, saying that he didn't want me to receive special treatment... So if we want to enter his office, unless he himself called the secretary himself..."

Shuimuhua's eyebrows frowned and said helplessly.

"In other words, now our problem has changed again, and we need to convince your dad first?"

Zuo Yang said with a smile.

"My dad is very stubborn... It is basically impossible to convince him. Let's say that, if the difficulty of convincing my mom is 1, then my dad will be 10, and he is also a complete materialist, so he will definitely not believe you."

The helplessness on the face of Shui Mohuamei had turned into sorrow, and she couldn't even help but grab her hair, looking like she wanted to die.

"If this is the case, it seems that your dad will suffer a little first."
To be continued...
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