Chapter 32 (1/2)

Until Bai Yi left for a long time, Zhao fan sighed, walked to the bathroom door, tapped a few times, and said sincerely, ”sister-in-law, you can come out now. Let's have a good chat.”

It is necessary for him to comfort Yu Xiaoai. This kind of blow is by no means affordable to ordinary people.

However, there was a helpless cry from Yu Xiaoai inside. Zhao fan didn't know what to do. He could only smoke with his head depressed outside. After another half an hour, Yu Xiaoai came out with red eyes and clothes.

Zhao fan hurried up and just wanted to comfort. Yu Xiaoai suddenly looked up and said coldly, ”stay away from me. You men don't have a good thing.”

Looking at that shaky and pale face, Zhao fan was worried for a while.

”That's not my original intention. I thought...” Zhao fan sighed and hurriedly explained.

But before a word was finished, Yu Xiaoai's tears had slipped like a broken kite, bit his lips and said numbly, ”you're right. It's my fault. It has nothing to do with you. Who let me enter the wrong room and who made me drunk.”

”No, you're right.” Zhao fan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Yu Xiaoai's hands and whispered, ”it's my fault. I like you and want you in my dreams. All this is my fault.”

However, Yu Xiaoai broke away from Li Zhaofan's hands, opened the door and ran out.

Zhao fan was afraid that she couldn't think of it, so he quickly followed up. When he went out, he ran into a thin man. Maybe Zhao fan was in a hurry. The man was knocked to the ground in an instant, and his cap fell to the ground.

Zhao fan quickly said sorry, and the man didn't speak. He quickly picked up his cap and left in a hurry. Although he was a little confused, Zhao fan didn't think too much and hurried to chase after Yu Xiaoai.

Two taxis drove towards Yu Xiaoai's rental house one after another. When they got to the community, Zhao fan caught up, but the door had been locked by Yu Xiaoai from inside and couldn't be opened.

At this time, Zhao fan received a call from Secretary General Feng and asked him to go to the municipal government building immediately.

Zhao fan gritted his teeth and then dialed a phone call to Yu Xiaoai, but he was soon hung up by the other party. Zhao fan was relieved. At least it proved that Yu Xiaoai didn't think hard for the time being, so he took a taxi and drove towards the municipal government building.

After dinner in the afternoon, Zhao fan took the bus to Puzhen. On the bumpy road, Zhao fan looked at the picture in his hand. It was given to him by Secretary General Feng, a young man in his twenties who looked like a fool.

The man in the photo is Wang Wei, a rotten gambler. He is the son of vice mayor song. Zhao fan's trip to Puzhen is the clue to investigate this man.

I came to Puzhen quarry again. Different from the last time, the current quarry is very noisy, including crushers, in and out vehicles, and workers in full swing with safety helmets.

In the distance, a black shadow came at a high speed, and several breaths came to Zhao fan, and then shook his tail and sniffed intimately on Zhao fan.

Looking at the old man coming out of the gate, Zhao fan smiled and handed over a flue: ”old man, I'm here again. By the way, I'll bring you and sunspots some wine and vegetables.”

As he spoke, he shook the packed roast duck in front of the sunspot.

”I haven't used up the 500 yuan I gave last time.” The old man happily took Zhao fan inside and said, ”you're a good boy. You're more like a grandson than my own grandson. The shriveled calf hasn't given me a penny. He asked me for money in three days or two.”

Zhao fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood without pressing it. Is this praising himself or damaging himself?

”Old man, say it clearly.” First pour two glasses of wine. Zhao fan glances outside. Many workers are working hard. Then he opens his mouth and says, ”this time I came here with Shang Fang's sword to investigate money and wealth.”