The next day, He Qiulan appeared at the entrance of the farming and vegetable market on time and went in to buy vegetables.

When he came out, a figure blocked He Qiulan again.

"Huang Tianzun, hello, old lady." Zhang Kun, wearing a Taoist robe, stood up on his chest with one palm and bowed to He Qiulan.

Looking at Zhang Kun who suddenly appeared in front of him, He Qiulan paused, and then nodded gently: "Hello, Taoist priest."

"Old lady, I'm sorry. After talking yesterday, I shouldn't have appeared in front of the old lady again, but today I saw the old lady from afar, and I had to say some words, otherwise I would be uneasy for Xiaodaodao." Zhang Kun said apologetically.

He Qiulan was silent for a while, and finally spoke softly: "Please say, Taoist priest."

"I look at the old lady's face, and the evil spirit of the jaw bones becomes more and more serious, and the disasters are even worse. Looking at this, it is probably no longer about work and career. I am afraid there will be bloody disasters. I hope the old lady will pay more attention."

When Zhang Kun talked about the bloody disaster, He Qiulan's mouth moved slightly, but in the end he was silent. After a long time, He Qiulan whispered: "Thank you for the reminder of Taoist priest."

With just this sentence, there was no follow-up. He Qiulan nodded to Zhang Kun, then bypassed Zhang Kun and left the vegetable market.

This time, Zhang Kun did not stop him, but just quietly looked at He Qiulan's back as he left.

evening.

After working for a day, Zhang Jianguo slowly walked towards his home, his face slightly silent.

Today, the work was not smooth, but there were not many twists and turns. The newcomers I brought were diligent and respected him. No one in the organization came to talk to him.

When I was working, I met Secretary Zhao in the corridor. I just looked at him lightly, and didn't say anything. The look I looked at was still calm, without much disgust, as if it was normal.

However, Zhang Jianguo was always depressed in his heart.

Everything that happened the day before yesterday was always wandering in Zhang Jianguo's mind.

Everything is all about what it means.

If everything is the anger of Secretary Zhao and resolutely takes action to put it on the edge, although Zhang Jianguo will be disappointed, he will naturally do whatever he should do in the end. After all, there are some things he can't resist even if he wants to.

But, it just so hangs over and doesn't make it...

Zhang Jianguo sighed secretly and walked towards home step by step.

At this time, under Zhang Jianguo's residence, behind a flower bed, watching Zhang Jianguo get closer and closer, in the air, Zhang Yuande's translucent figure looked at Zhang Kun, who was looking for something on the ground, and smiled bitterly: "Do you really have to do this?"

Zhang Kun, who had already changed into a Taoist robe and was wearing ordinary casual clothes, looked up at Zhang Yuande, smiled, but said nothing, and continued to lower his head and look for something.

After a while, Zhang Kun stood up, weighed the two stones in his hand, and finally chose one of them, throwing away the extra one. Then he looked up at Zhang Yuande and smiled: "Don't worry, I know the importance."

The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Kun looked at Zhang Jianguo in the distance, his eyes slightly condensed, and then he shook the stone in his hand.

In the distance, Zhang Jianguo suddenly screamed, and then suddenly looked around and said, "Who."

However, after throwing out the stone, Zhang Kun took his body back to the flower bed. Zhang Jianguo looked around and saw no one.

At this time, Zhang Jianguo suddenly felt a red look in front of him.

Zhang Jianguo was stunned and reached out to touch his forehead, and suddenly felt a sticky feeling.

Zhang Jianguo put his hand in front of him, and his hands were covered in blood.

Zhang Jianguo's heart was thrilled, and he immediately took out his cell phone and looked at the dark screen for a while. He immediately saw that his face was already bleeding.

Zhang Jianguo took a breath, then hurriedly pressed the painful part with his hand, and then didn't bother to find the person who injured him, and hurriedly ran towards home.

Come upstairs, find the key, and open the door.

At this time, He Qiulan, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of the door opening and said without looking back: "Jianguo is back. Wait for a while and the food will be ready soon."

After saying that, He Qiulan put a plate of potato shredded potatoes that happened to be out of the pot, and then walked towards the dining table with a plate.

However, when he turned around, he happened to see Zhang Jianguo who opened the door and his face covered in blood.

He Qiulan screamed in shock, instantly put down the dishes in her hand and ran towards Zhang Jianguo: "Jianguo, what's wrong with you? Where did you get so much blood?"

Looking at He Qiulan's shocked look, Zhang Jianguo barely smiled: "Mom, it's okay, I just accidentally knocked it when I came back."

But Zhang Jianguo didn't know that his smile looked so pale against the backdrop of his bloody face.

He Qiulan looked at Zhang Jianguo's face in panic. At this time, even Zhang Jianguo's top was stained with a lot of blood coming down, and he looked very terrifying.

"Why are you so damn like this? Hurry up, go to the hospital." As he said that, He Qiulan pulled Zhang Jianguo out, but he didn't care about the apron he was still wearing.

However, Zhang Jianguo hurriedly grabbed He Qiulan: "Mom, it's okay, I just kowtowed for a while, so I don't have to go to the hospital."

But how could He Qiulan agree? The blood has flowed like this. You don’t have to go to the hospital yet. When will you go?

He Qiulan wanted to pull Zhang Jianguo out if he wanted to persuade him. No matter how much Zhang Jianguo persuaded him, it was useless.

Seeing that there was no choice, Zhang Jianguo had to say, "Mom, I have to let me wipe it first when I go to the hospital. I can't even see the way with blood on my face."

He Qiulan took a look and was covered with bloodstains on most of Zhang Jianguo's face. After thinking about it, although he was still anxious, he nodded and then hurriedly went to the room to find a first aid kit.

Zhang Jianguo picked up the tissue on the dining table and wiped it first. Then, when He Qiulan found a first aid kit and a basin, the two of them carefully washed away most of the blood on Zhang Jianguo's face, revealing the wound on his forehead bit by bit.

Although it looked very terrifying when the blood was covered with blood, the wound was not big. It was on the forehead, but only two fingers wide. It seemed that it had just broken the skin and did not hurt the flesh and blood. I just didn't know why the bleeding was so scary.

After Zhang Jianguo washed away the bloody stains on his face, the wound was no longer bleeding.

Zhang Jianguo looked at the wound in the mirror and felt a little relieved. Then he said a few words to He Qiulan, "You don't need to go to the hospital for this minor injury."

He Qiulan looked at Zhang Jianguo's wound and finally didn't say anything. She just picked up alcohol, carefully wiped Zhang Jianguo's wound, then sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao, and finally put a Band-Aid on it. However, He Qiulan never said that she would go to the hospital again.

After cleaning the bloody stains on his face and changing the blood-stained clothes, Zhang Jianguo was as usual, but there was a Band-Aid on his forehead.
Chapter completed!