Section 30 Trojan Horse
Chapter 30 Trojan
"Uncle, let's go back."
In the children's playground, there were children laughing and laughing everywhere, pounced on their parents enthusiastically, shouting to start the next round of games. Yu'er looked up at Ji Fatty, and actually wanted to pounce on his arms like other children. She looked at Ji Fatty. She was a child who was easily content, but for the first time she was a little jealous of other children like herself. They all had their own parents, only mothers, and no fathers.
"Why?" Ji Fatty Man was a little surprised, "Isn't this fun here?"
"No, the first time I got here, the first time I knew there was such a fun thing." Yu'er whispered: "It's just that I think my uncle seems very tired, and your face looks so ugly."
Fatty Ji's face changed, but she laughed loudly, pinching her waist with one hand, "What's so tired? Uncle will take you to the Great Wall again, and you will be energetic."
Lin Yifei stood far away and looked at Ji Fatty, somewhat puzzled. He didn't understand why Ji Fattyty treated Yu'er like his daughter, but he refused to say that he was her father.
"Then I'm going to be a carousel." Yu'er pointed to the carousel from afar, and there was beautiful music. She sat on her own, looking at the colorful lights, listening to the intoxicating, soft music, and the figures like a lantern-like spinning, and different people naturally had different feelings.
Fatty Ji looked at the Trojan, smiled bitterly, pretending to be full of passion, "No problem,"
"Uncle, you are so nice." Yu'er clapped her hands and added, "As good as Uncle Lin."
Fatty Ji stopped for a moment, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Yu'er, do you like me, the fat uncle, more, or do you like Uncle Lin more?"
"It's all the same." Yu'er blinked, not understanding why she had to make a choice.
Fatty Ji sighed and pulled his face, "What's the point of Uncle Lin? He's holding his face all day long, just like 2,500 or 80,000."
"But he found an interesting fat uncle for me, and Aunt Jia Jia, who is like a mother, plays with me." Yu'er blinked her big eyes and laughed, "Uncle Fat, do you say that even if he is pretending to be cool, should he be more considerate?"
Listening to her calling her uncle, Ji Fatty felt sour, but she still laughed, "Yes, I actually can't stand his coolness, Yu'er, when you grow up, you will know that Uncle Fatty is the real man."
"But I'm growing up. I still have to marry a man like Uncle Lin." Yu'er replied: "I don't like Fat Uncle, you have such a big belly. The dolls Aunt Jia Jia bought for me are all the same as Uncle Lin."
The fat man was stunned.
The carousel was spinning around and circles, and it seemed a bit disproportionate for fat man to sit on the horse, but he just looked at Yu'er's face. He didn't care about other people's fingers. If this was also a kind of life, he really hoped that this kind of life would never stop. But he knew that just like the Trojan would stop, life would be the same.
"Why doesn't Ji Liang recognize Yu'er?" Tan Jiajia and Lin Yifei in the distance were a few steps away. The stranger was standing next to the railing of a game project site and asked in a low voice: "Yu'er needs him, a father. I think he likes Yu'er very much. Although you didn't say it out, he must understand that Yu'er is his daughter."
Lin Yifei sighed, "Maybe he wants Yu'er to slowly adapt to the life of his uncle, a father, but his biological daughter calls him uncle. It may not be a good time. Since he can bear it, there will always be his reasons, so why should we make him trouble?"
Tan Jiajia turned her head and looked at Lin Yifei for a while. She turned her head again.
"What?" Lin Yifei was a little puzzled.
"Actually, you are not so cruel, Instructor Lin." Tan Jiajia said seriously: "When I first heard about your deeds, I really thought you were just a professional killer, but after being with you for a long time, I realized that you were really considerate about others." After a pause, I laughed "I was even more considerate than Yu'er's nanny."
Lin Yifei was stunned.
With a ding-ling sound, Fatty Ji took Yu'er away and the carousel was about to say something, and his cell phone was already shouting.
Fatty Ji's face changed slightly, "Yu'er, go find Aunt Jia Jia, I want to make a call."
"After calling, come here quickly." Yu'er smiled. Although her face was a little pale, she was still in good spirits. "Uncle Fatty, you promised me to take a bumper car, a hand-controlled plane, a pirate ship, and many more."
"Okay, uncle will definitely accompany you later." Fatty Ji smiled fiercely, but made a gesture to Lin Yifei, and then pressed the answer button.
"Yes, I'm Ji Liang, Yang Hongye, you can speak louder, I'm very noisy." Ji Liang deliberately raised the volume.
Lin Yifei looked around and found no suspicious characters. He signaled Tan Jiajia to take care of Yu'er, but he carefully paid attention to the movements around him.
"I'm in the children's playground, do you care where I am," Fatty Ji suddenly cursed, "Yes, the jade is in my hand, when will you come to pick it up?"
"Let me send it?" Ji Liang cursed again, "Don't be too arrogant. It's not good for everyone to make a slap in the end. OK, I understand. Tell me the location. What I owe you in my previous life, wait, I'll record the address."
He took out a notebook, wrote down the address, and then said, "Okay, I'll go now."
After putting down the phone and throwing the notebook to the ground, Fatty Ji turned around and walked out of the door. However, Lin Yifei walked over after a while. He only opened his hand and did not bend his waist. The notebook had already reached his hand.
But Tan Jiajia bent down and looked at Yu'er, "Yu'er, uncle and the others have something to do, Aunt Jiajia plays with you, okay?"
Yu'er suddenly lowered her head and was speechless for a long time.
Tan Jiajia squatted down and grabbed Yu'er's hands, "Yu'er, why are you suddenly unhappy? Your two uncles will come back."
"No," Yu'er glanced around, "Aunt Jia Jia. Uncle Lin is plainclothes?"
Tan Jiajia was stunned for a moment and looked at Yu'er, "Why did Yu'er say that?"
"So that's it?" Yu'er's tears rolled in her eyes, "Aunt Jiajia and Fatty Uncle are both plainclothes, right?"
Tan Jiajia felt her legs numb and she was simply unable to stand up. She could face the bandits without changing her expression, but she could not face the crying child.
"You all came to catch your mother. So your mother hasn't appeared, right?" Yu'er's tears finally fell.
Tan Jiajia didn't expect that Yu'er would think so far. She seemed young, but she thought a lot. Although Tan Jiajia couldn't bear to hurt her, she knew that she was wrong, but she still felt that she had the responsibility to make her recognize the good and the bad. "Yu'er. What do you think of your mother?"
"Mom did something wrong, but she is a good mother," Yu'er sobbed, "Aunt Jia Jia, if you catch your mother, would you give her a chance to correct her, okay?"
Tan Jiajia hugged Yu'er in her arms and whispered: "Yu'er, don't worry. We are not here to catch your mother. Your mother, she will definitely come back to see you."
Fatty Ji had already stopped a taxi. He walked away first, and he kept the address, so he didn't have to worry about Lin Yifei losing it. But after looking back, he saw only a white area. He felt a little confused. After talking about the address, he became silent. He went to the designated location and found that it was a somewhat deserted place with low houses and large words printed on it.
All the users here have moved, and Ji Fatty doesn't understand why Yang Hongwei wants to find such a place. Thinking of Lin Yifei following him, he has some confidence in his heart.
The phone rang again. Yang Hongwei's voice came over, "Mr. Ji, didn't you bring anyone here?"
Fatty Ji calmed down instead and sneered coldly: "A piece of jade is nothing in my eyes now."
"That's best. I'm right opposite you, have you seen the three-story demolition building?" Yang Hongwei said with a hint of pride.
Fatty Ji looked up and saw a three-story building standing there, lonely, dilapidated, ventilated front and back. A man was standing on the third floor, making gestures to him.
Ji Fatty was a little surprised. He didn't know why he put himself in a desperate situation. If a policeman came here, where would he escape?
After thinking about it, he probably thought that he did not dare to use his reputation to bet. The fact is that he is seeking money, and he should be losing money to avoid disasters. He is making a mysterious and mysterious secret, so it is better to find a coffee shop directly.
Walking forward slowly, Fatty Ji felt a little nervous. Since he heard that Hu Huaying was dead, he felt that he had nothing to be missed with. However, Lin Yifei didn't know whether he had done good or bad things, so he could find his own daughter again. He did this for him. If he died, would he take care of his daughter?
When he thought of dying, he was no longer afraid. If a person was not even afraid of death, what else would he be afraid of?
The creaking sound of snow stomping on the snow seemed particularly harsh in the silence. When the fat man walked up the ground, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Where was Lin Yifei? Why didn't he come out yet? When he met, he wanted jade. How could he hand it over it himself?
"Mr. Ji, you are here so quickly." Through the empty door frame, I was quite proud to see Yang Hongye standing on a sudden platform.
Fatty Ji didn't wait to speak, and suddenly found a gun pressing on his temple, "Ji Liang, long time no see."
"Jiang Haitao?" Ji Liang suddenly cried out, but his face had changed color.
The man holding the gun had a stubble-shaped beard, and he had long lost the aura of rouge. He was sent out by the murder website and was arrested in the middle of the incident!
"I didn't expect me to come out?" Jiang Haitao's voice was cold, and he looked very familiar with Fatty Ji!
"No," Ji Fatty Man calmed down, "You have great magical powers, it is really normal for you to come out. I am robbing the tomb..."
With a loud "bang", Fatty Ji suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. Blood was already gurgling from his thighs. Yang Hongye shouted in dismay: "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"
Yang Hongye just shouted, and his voice came to an abrupt end as if he was strangled, just because the black muzzle in Jiang Haitao's hand had already pointed at him!
Chapter completed!