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Chapter 385 [Fireworks]

After driving away from Shuiyunjian, Lao Mo whispered: "Young Master, what do you say about Zhang Zutang?"

Su Le said: "It can be seen that he is a little reluctant, but if he doesn't come forward for Zuo Qiang's funeral, it's even more unsuitable for others to come forward."

Lao Mo nodded and sighed in his heart. Today, Su Le made him feel unprecedentedly nervous when he took action against Zuo Qiang. He was not afraid, but worried about Su Le's safety. After Su Donglai's death, Zuo Qiang was arrogant and domineering and opposed Su Le many times. This person's behavior was not worth mercy. However, Lao Mo was worried that Su Le's attack on Zuo Qianqiang may cause the old men from Qianjimen to be sad, and then they will feel that everyone is in danger. If that is the case, things will not end well.

Su Le looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He took out his cell phone, quietly flipped through the phone book, and looked at the scrolling screen. Su Le's eyes looked ethereal and confused. When he paused, he happened to be on Tang Shi's name. Su Le seemed to see Tang Shi's beautiful pretty face, as if it was in front of him, and it seemed to be far away in the sky. He shook his head, put his cell phone back in his pocket, and his eyes turned to the car window. At this time, the car was driving through the gate of the People's Hospital of Xingang District. Su Le said: "Stop!"

Lao Mo said: "It's very late!" He knew Su Le's intention to park him here.

Su Le smiled and said, "I want to go up and take a look."

Lao Mo turned around and headed towards the entrance of the hospital.

Lan Ziyang's ward was still on, and the door was open. Su Le leaned closer to the crack and looked inside, but saw that Lan Ziyang was the only one lying in the room. He knocked on the door gently, pushed the door and walked in.

Lan Ziyang lay on the bed side. This position allowed him to try his best to avoid pressing the wound. He obviously did not expect that someone would come to visit him so late. Lan Ziyang smiled and said, "Why did he come so late?"

Su Le looked around the room, he was a little surprised that Lancome was not here.

Lan Ziyang keenly realized that Su Le’s main purpose was not to visit him. He smiled and said, “Ko'er went to buy me a midnight snack. I suddenly wanted to eat the wontons from Zhouji.”

Su Le said: "How do you feel?"

Lan Ziyang said: "It hurts, it's so uncomfortable that it's lying down. It seems that tonight is another sleepless night." He pointed to the chair beside the bed and signaled Su Le to sit down. Anyone will have some insights after experiencing life and death. Some insights can even change his life. Lan Ziyang's attitude towards Su Le has changed a lot. Previously, he thought that the relationship between his sister and Su Le was just a farce performed to perfunctorily him. In fact, even if it was true, he would not agree. At least in the comparison between Su Le and Liang Hongsheng, the former was far inferior.

Although he still thinks that Liang Hongsheng is more qualified to be his brother-in-law than Su Le, he cannot deny that Su Le saved his life under the knife. Faced with his life-savior, Lan Ziyang unknowingly gave up his figure and arrogance.

Su Ledao: "The police have found some clues."

Lan Ziyang said, and he didn't seem to pay too much attention to it.

Su Ledao: "It's said it's a murder."

Lan Ziyang shook his head: "I really can't think of any enemy I have."

Su Le saw that Lan Ziyang was not willing to mention this matter, and he smiled and said, "It may be your business competitor, or someone may not want your coal to enter the Shenhai market."

Lan Ziyang knew clearly in his heart, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you talking about Zhao Caimo? Although she and I haven't negotiated this business, she doesn't seem to have to harm me, right?"

Su Le sighed in his heart that Lan Ziyang really looked up to him. With Zhao Caimo's vision, he would not take Lan Ziyang in his eyes at all. Judging from the fact that Zhao Caimo asked him to calm him down, Zhao Caimo should have heard of Lan Ziyang's attack, but this woman was cold-eyed and did not remind him. After the incident, Zhao Caimo asked him not to pursue the matter to the end, and the purpose was to protect the real murderer behind the scenes who bought and killed people. Su Le did not think that Zhao Caimo would intervene in this matter, but it can be inferred that the enemy who wanted to kill Lan Ziyang must have a certain relationship with Zhao Caimo.

Su Le deliberately asked, "Brother Lan, aren't you going to pursue this matter?"

Lan Ziyang shook his head and said, "Leave these things to the police to deal with. To be honest, I still feel scared until now. If I had known that I would have encountered such a thing, I would never want to do my business to Shenhai. I can't make enough money, but I only have one life."

At this time, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard outside. The sound was not loud and full of rhythm, but it seemed particularly prominent in the late night and quiet.

Lancome came back with the late-night snack he had just bought. Seeing Su Le coming, she showed a surprise smile on her pretty face. She put the late-night snack on the bedside table and asked about Lan Ziyang's situation first.

When Lancome was feeding Lan Ziyang with wontons, Liang Hongsheng came over. Lan Ziyang's two classmates came with him. They came to accompany him on their own initiative. This was Lan Ziyang's request. He couldn't bear to see his sister working too hard.

Su Le stood up and said goodbye. As soon as he arrived in front of the elevator, he heard the tuk-tuk footsteps. He turned around and saw Lancome catching up with her light steps like a deer.

Su Le couldn't help but laugh: "What? Come here to see me off?"

Lancome smiled too. After Lan Ziyang's injury stabilized, her mood also improved. She put her hands behind her back and looked at Su Le with some reserve. Such expressions appeared on her face very rarely: "The road is not yours, who stipulates that I can't walk?"

When the elevator door opened, Su Le took a gentlemanly and made an invitation move.

Lancome walked into the elevator.

Su Le followed in. After the elevator started, the two of them asked almost at the same time: "Where to go?"

The eyes met and after a brief shock, they laughed again.

Lancome said: "Why don't I invite you to drink!"

Su Le said: "I'd better go to this bar!"

Lancome spat, "Reject me?"

Su Le said: "Are you tired? From last night to now?"

Lancome shook his head: "I am famous for being energetic!"

Su Le said: "Or, go eat barbecue!"

Lancome frowned. When she heard about barbecue, she immediately remembered the smoky scene.

"Don't you?"

Lancome said, "Just go!"

When the elevator door opened, Su Le raised his wrist and looked at it: "That's it, it's eleven o'clock. You're not afraid of going out with me so late?"

Lancome stared at Su Le very hard, then tilted his head and looked at it, sighing, "I said you look so safe, can you not pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Su Le asked Lao Mo to send them to Nanxi Road, which is not far from his old house. There is a small street less than 200 meters away from the old house. The street is lined with snack night markets. It is brightly lit at night. The front and back of the street is only 100 meters long, but it is shrouded in smoke and is very lively.

Although Su Le knew that there was such a place, she had never eaten here. He asked Lao Mo to go back and rest first. He walked to the small street with Lancomeer. Lancomeer, who had never had any breath of fireworks, was choked by the fireworks everywhere on the small street and coughed repeatedly. She covered her nose with her hands and said loudly: "You really can find such a place?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Don't forget that I am a poor boy, unlike you, a pampered daughter."

Lancome coughed again: "Don't look at people in the cracks! You haven't given birth to me yet when I was suffering." This is true. She is two years older than Su Le. Don't look at these two years old and have the qualifications to rely on her seniority.

The two chose a place called Fatty Barbecue to sit down. They were short tables and stools. Looking at the greasy tabletops and the black and greasy stove, Lancome felt his scalp numb, and even the napkins on the table were all made of rolls of inferior toilet paper.

When Su Le ordered the dishes, Lancome was busy wiping around. She was already a little obsessed with cleanliness. If it were the past, it would be even more uncomfortable to ask her to come to such a place to eat than to kill her. But Su Le suggested that she actually followed her without any objection.

Seeing the smile on Su Le's face, Lancome always felt that this guy was smiling maliciously, and a vicious expression appeared on his pretty face: "You did it on purpose, intentionally!"

Su Le smiled and said, "I just like this kind of roadside stall. The people are crowded and lively. On the surface, you can hear them around you, but no one will pay attention to you. Those who are not in the world are gods. I am just an ordinary person. Only by smelling the smell of fireworks can you live a more pleasant life."

Boiled peanuts and boiled broad beans were delivered. Because Su Le’s explanation, the meat skewers were just roughly processed. Su Le personally grilled the skewers. The meat skewers were set on the stove. The charcoal was grilled, and the oil was emitted. Su Le grabbed the cumin and sprinkled it on it. The thick white smoke rose up. Lancome accidentally sat in the lower air outlet. The white smoke rushed towards her, choking her and coughed. She quickly moved the little stool and found a relatively smokeless position. At this moment, her eyes turned red. Her two beautiful eyes were full of tears. She looked at Su Le pitifully: "Hey... do you want to kill me..."

Facing a beautiful girl who is as beautiful as a flower, there may be many kinds of impulses, but there is no urge to kill her. Su Le ordered a bottle of white wine, Lancome poured him a glass, and he also poured half a glass of himself. The two of them drank each other. Perhaps because their throat had experienced the smoke and fire just now, the feeling of drinking this low-end white wine was much softer.

Putting aside the headache-inducing hygiene conditions of the barbecue stall, the meat skewers roasted on the outside are tender and plump, juicy and Lancome eats endlessly. Food can change a person's mood and make people ignore the surrounding environment. Of course, the more important reason is the person who eats with you. Lancome looks at Sue who is busy in front of the fire, and his pretty face turns red for no reason because of alcohol or fire. So beautiful and beautiful...
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