12dz Chapter 682 Dead Liar
Chapter 682 Dead Liar
Chapter 682 Dead Liar
Everyone looked at Oldington's body in shock, and then a man burst into tears.
When he cried out, the others woke up.
Some people excitedly slapped their thighs and shouted, "Great, kill him! We've finally been waiting for this day.
If he dies, we can escape from this place."
Some people turned around and rushed towards the exit without saying a word, while others picked up the whip on the ground, walked up to Oldington's body, and whipped it with all their might.
Chen Xuewen walked up to Ye Changqing and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Comrade police officer, thank you, you are my second parents."
Ye Changqing wanted to explain, but after hearing what he said, he was too lazy to explain his identity. He stretched out his hand and pulled him up: "Let's go, leave quickly.
This place is not safe.
All of you go to the embassy and go back through the embassy."
Chen Xuewen was still a little dazed. He nodded without thinking at everything Ye Changqing said, "Okay, let's go to the embassy. Let's go to the embassy now."
When the others heard that they were going to the embassy, they all clamored to go together.
Ye Changqing took a look and frowned: "We will go to our country's embassy, and you can find your own country's embassy.
We are not on the way."
Some of the twenty or so people left in disappointment, while others grabbed Ye Changqing and begged him.
Seeing that they had nowhere to go and were all terrified and in a very bad mental state, Ye Changqing stopped refusing and decided to let them go to the embassy first. The embassy would reject them.
He led them out of the cave, found a few cars in the yard, and found a few people who could drive, and let them drive to the embassy by themselves.
Wait until everyone is gone.
Ye Changqing walked out of the gate and reached out to open the car door.
Seeing this, Wang Qiaoqiao volunteered, "Mr. Ye, you take a rest. I'll drive."
Ye Changqing looked back and nodded: "Okay, you drive."
Wang Qiaoqiao got into the car: "Our apartment?"
Ye Changqing shook his head: "Not going back, let's go directly to the airport."
When Wang Qiaoqiao heard this, the worry on her face disappeared. Sister Zheng was dead, and she had been worried about the case happening over there.
Going back to the apartment would be like walking into a tiger's den. She said excitedly, "Okay, I'll use the navigation system to get to the airport. Let's hurry home."
Go home ~
When Ye Changqing heard the word "go home", he also felt eager to return home.
This time's experience of going abroad was very bad. The colleagues I met were more black-hearted than each other.
As for foreigners, he only had some interactions with Oldington.
This guy is not only insidious and cunning, but also cruel and ruthless.
He knew that it was definitely not like this in all foreign countries. If it were like this, he would have no way of living here, but he had a very bad impression of it.
If possible, he doesn't want to go abroad.
in the afternoon.
In Chenjiazhuang, Tang Qing carried a bowl of corn, walked to the chicken coop, and sprinkled a few handfuls of corn into it.
Then he stared blankly at the chicken coop. Aunt Li, the old lady next door, came in and asked, "Do you have a thimble at home?"
Tang Qing came back to her senses: "A thimble, I think you should have it. I haven't done needlework for a long time. I'll find it for you."
After saying this, he put down the evening corn and walked towards the house.
Aunt Li saw that Tang Qing was in a trance and sighed, "Are you thinking about your husband?"
Tang Qing did not answer, and complained: "What kind of fate do I have? My eldest son died outside while working.
My second son... I don't even want to mention him. It's because of him that my family has become like this.
If it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have to hide from place to place."
Aunt Li followed into the house and said, "This morning I heard someone was asking about your husband, asking if he was in the village.
I'm telling you, don't tell anyone where your old man went. You can't trust people these days."
Tang Qing opened the drawer, rummaged around for a while, and took out a somewhat rusty thimble and handed it to Aunt Li: "I haven't used it for a long time, and I don't know if it can be used.
You take it.”
Aunt Li took the thimble and continued, “Did you hear me?
Never tell anyone about your spouse.
Be sure to remember this! "
Tang Qing nodded: "I heard it, I will definitely not tell it."
The two people talked and walked into the yard.
A car stopped at the door. In the car, Chen Xuewen started crying as soon as he entered the village.
He was silent, but his tears could not stop. Finally escaping back, he was overwhelmed with emotions when he saw the familiar village.
Seeing that he couldn't control his emotions, Ye Changqing advised: "We're at the doorstep, stop crying."
Chen Xuewen wiped away tears, and then the tears in his eyes flowed again: "I can't stop it. I will see my mother soon. I don't want to cry either. I really can't control it.
Just wait for me a while and cry for a while."
Ye Changqing was somewhat helpless: "Okay, go ahead and cry, I'll go see if anyone is home first."
After saying that, he closed the car door and walked towards the yard.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Chen Xuewen's mother and the old neighbor lady coming out of the house. He smiled and greeted them: "Auntie, you are home."
Tang Qing was stunned when he saw Ye Changqing, then said with a dark face: "Why are you here?"
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to help you find your son?
I found your son Chen Xuewen."
Tang Qing sneered: "Keep making up stories, you don't even think before you tell lies.
Do you think I, an old lady, am easy to fool?
I tell you, I'm just old, but I'm not stupid!"
Her eldest son had died. When she learned the news, it was Chinese New Year and everyone's home was filled with laughter and joy.
She spent the whole year in tears. Whenever someone mentioned her eldest son in front of her, she would burst into tears.
Later, there were more things to do at home, and she felt that her tears had dried up and she gradually became numb.
I didn't expect this guy to use this to deceive her.
Ye Changqing pointed outside the yard: "Your son is really back. I found him for you. He is in the car outside."
Tang Qing spat at Ye Changqing: "Bah, liar, damn liar.
roll! "
Ye Changqing took two steps back to avoid the embarrassment of being spit on.
He also got angry: "How could I lie to you?
It was you who asked me to find my son, and now I have found him. Could you please go out and take a look before we talk?"
Tang Qing sneered, "I asked you to find your son because I wanted to get rid of you.
Don't think I don't know that you are here for my man.
I'll tell you straight out, my eldest son is dead.
I just lied to you to leave, and now you tell me that you found my son.
Don’t you think it’s funny?”
妈~
Wuuuuu~~ As Tang Qing finished speaking, a voice calling for mom suddenly came from the door.
Tang Qing was stunned for a moment. He was very familiar with this voice. It was the voice of his eldest son. His eldest son was more honest and always called out one word.
The second son is more naughty and likes to call "Mom" with two words.
The long-lost familiar voice made her look towards the door.
When she saw the somewhat emaciated Chen Xuewen, she excitedly walked over quickly, stroking her face for a long time before she uttered a single sentence: "Son, are you my son Xuewen?
Are you really my son Xuewen?"