Chapter 282 You Want to Drink a Punishment
The moment the doorknob was turned, Heizi did not lean out first, but waited for the other party to come in first.
"Old Chu?" A female voice sounded tentatively, and then her upper body leaned in.
It’s Aunt Gen.
Heizi breathed a sigh of relief at first, but was soon filled with embarrassment and helplessness.
Hammer's parents, he met Uncle Gen twice, and each time he didn't know how to face them, let alone his mother.
He suddenly stood up from the side of the door, giving Aunt Gen a big fright.
Aunt Gen covered her chest and stepped back, clinging to the door frame and looking at him. The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds before Aunt Gen asked, "You...you are Jin Bao, right?"
Heizi nodded blankly, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. Aunt Gen came in, closed the door, and asked him, "Where's his father?"
Heizi rushed to the bathroom door and opened it, and Uncle Gen saw his wife at a glance.
"Why are you here?" Uncle Gen walked quickly to his wife.
Aunt Gen forced a smile and said, "You sneaked out, I have to know what you were doing. My son is not just yours. You are his father and I am his mother. I can't let you bear everything alone. If we have to face it, we should face it together. There is no reason to let you be alone."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Heizi, as if she was looking at her own child through him.
She looked at Heizi with loving eyes and said awkwardly: "Child, can I...can I touch your ears?"
Heizi's face flushed red. There was no reason for him to refuse. He bent his knees and tilted his head in front of Aunt Gen.
Aunt Gen touched his ears with trembling hands.
Heizi's face turned even redder. He felt the gentle touch on his ears and couldn't help but say, "The fortune teller said that my ears are thin and hard, and my life is not very good. I also have a bad temper and a stubborn temper."
Aunt Gen remembers clearly that her child Chu Ci had big earlobes, thick ears, and felt soft to the touch. When he was a child, everyone who saw him said that he was a blessed child.
Her eyes were moist, and she let go of Heizi's ear with trembling arms: "The fortune teller can't even figure out his own life, how can he figure out others'? Don't be fooled by him."
She took two steps back, sat on the edge of the bed , looked at her husband and asked, "What brought you here today?"
At this point, Uncle Gen told her: "We found our son's body..."
"ah……"
Aunt Gen was stunned, tears welled up in her eyes, her body was stiff, and her voice was hoarse. She grabbed her husband's hand, and Uncle Gen felt the uncontrollable restraint and trembling in her hand.
But she didn't cry. She just said, "This is a good thing. Fallen leaves return to their roots. We can take him home."
Heizi lowered his head and didn't dare to look into their eyes.
"Thank you, child."
After another long silence, Aunt Gen stepped forward and held Heizi's hand: "Thank you for protecting him before , and thank you for bringing him back, but..."
Heizi was shocked.
Then Aunt Gen continued, "It's just that your uncle and I are old and don't understand many things. We'll have to trouble you to help us with Chu Ci's funeral..."
"I'll run! I'll run!" Heizi said hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"
"There were many other victims found with him."
Uncle Gen said to his wife, "I'm afraid we won't be able to handle the funeral so quickly. The children are busy too. Let's not restrict them. They have more important things to do."
Aunt Gen asked hesitantly, "How many are there like Chu Ci?"
Heizi said with difficulty: "We found thirty-six, and there may be more in places we don't know."
Aunt Gen's body shook, her eyes showing great grief and anger. This woman who normally couldn't even utter a single curse word now gnashed her teeth and cursed: "Beast! Bastard! Damn it!"
"We will catch them." Heizi assured them: "They will definitely receive the punishment they deserve!"
Uncle Gen smoked a few more cigarettes. Fearing that his wife couldn't stand it, he stood up and opened the window. The smell of smoke rushed towards the window.
He then asked Heizi: "You and Qu Bai should know each other, right?"
Heizi nodded blankly: "I know him, but I don't know much."
"It's okay if it's not much." Uncle Gen said, "Kid, tell me about him. It's a favor for me."
Facing his gaze, Kuroko seemed to have no reason to refuse.
At this time, Qu Bai was going to an appointment.
He was alone, and was led by his servant to a private room on the top floor of a private teahouse. When he pushed the door open, he smelled alcohol in the room.
Qu Bai stood at the door and frowned.
"Hey, the Third Master is here!"
The man sitting in the main seat looked to be in his forties, but his hair was already a little gray. He was wearing a weird Tang suit with an even weirder dragon embroidered on his collar.
In addition to this man, there were four bodyguards standing in the room.
The man spoke with a slight southern accent.
He stood up to greet Qu Bai: "Oh, you've kept me waiting for so long. Please sit down quickly."
Qu Bai sat next to him: "Master Zhao Wu should be the first one to drink in the teahouse."
"I just can't get used to that bitter stuff. It's better to drink a sip of wine."
Master Zhao Wu gave a wink and someone came up immediately. One poured him wine and the other poured Qu Bai tea.
"It's getting late. Tea won't let me sleep."
Qu Bai pushed the teacup aside with his finger, leaned back, and crossed his legs: "Let's talk business."
The other person's face darkened when he pushed the teacup away, but now he was smiling again: "Third Master is a real man, I won't hide anything."
Qu Bai looked at him.
"Let's do business." The other party said seriously.
"Business?" Qu Bai smiled: "Isn't your business in Dongxing? Why are you going to Dongzhou for business?"
Master Zhao Wu smiled but his face was not smiling: "You have to ask your boss about this. If he hadn't cut off my livelihood in Dongxing, would I have come here? Master San, there's no need for us to beat around the bush. Let me tell you the truth. Although my downline has been cut off, I still have reliable suppliers and I have plenty of things to sell. As for sales channels, how difficult can it be?"
"So?" Qu Bai said slowly, "If it's not difficult, why are you looking for me?"
The other party's face turned red, and he said, "No matter how skilled Old K is, he is old after all. But from what I see, he doesn't seem to want to give the stall to you. Third Master, with your reputation in the underworld, are you willing to continue working under him?"
Qu Bai raised his eyebrows, as if thinking about his question.
The other party took advantage of the situation and said, "I came here with sincerity. We will split the profits in proportion. You get 70% and I get 30%. All you need is to help me open up the market in Dongzhou."
"It sounds like I made a profit." Qu Bai laughed: "But why should I help you?"
"This is a sure win for you."
The other party also contained a warning in his words: "If you eat too much, you will get full!"
"I will help you if it's a sure win?"
Qu Bai clasped his hands together and rested them on the table: "Can't you tell who I am on the same boat with?"
"Stop pretending to be nice to me!"
Master Zhao Wu slammed the table and said, "Everyone knows that you and that guy Lao K are not on good terms. Why are you pretending here? Master San, I'm only here to talk business with you because I'm giving you this face. Do you think I, Zhao Wu, really have nowhere to go?"
"Then go ahead." Qu Bai stood up slowly: "Dongzhou is not a place where you can get a piece of the pie."
"Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"
The other party sneered and threw a stack of photos at him: "Do you really think I don't know your weaknesses?"
Qu Bai lowered his head and saw that the photos thrown by the other party were all of Chi Xia's figure.
