Seven Evil Slips Chapter 122:

After Wu Yuping left, Luo Ren couldn't recover for a long time.

He posted in the group, who of you tried Wu Yuping with blood?

Replies one after another: No, no, neither do I.

This seems unreasonable, Luo Ren's brows were twisted into a pimple.

Midao pulled him: "Let's go, the sun has gone down, and I have to go find Ding Guohua."

I had no choice but to put aside my doubts and check the electronic map to determine the nearest walking route.

On the way, Kiyo said: "It's strange, I've lived here for four years, and I don't feel familiar at all."

She tilted her head to look at Luo Ren: "It's like a radish that was forced into the vegetable field. Looking left and right, I don't think it's my home."

Luo Renbai said to her: "I don't care if you want to make a metaphor, why is it a carrot?"

Kiyo's big eyes exposed outside the mask rolled around, hugged his arm and said, "I probably stayed with Radish for too long."

Luo Ren smiled and put his arms around her shoulders, just like any couple in love.

However, Kiyo was still apprehensive about ostentatiously passing through the streets.

Ask him: "Will the police pay extra attention to me?"

Luo Ren said: "They will guess that you ran away and found a hidden place to hide. Even if you show up, you must be sneaky and suspicious. Few criminals are so arrogant, and they take their boyfriends to go shopping as if nothing happened. .”

Kiyo said: "I didn't think it before, but now I envy those who can walk with their heads held high in the sun."

She is obviously not a criminal, but she has an overly vigilant heart. She wears a hat and a mask, and she lowers her head when she sees people. Best escape?

Luo Ren squeezed her face through the mask: "It will pass soon."

Kiyo said: "What if you can't make it through, what if you fall short?"

After asking this question, the hustle and bustle on the street seems to have quieted down, life is a **** with both ends, talking about justice while carelessly sending the wronged people to practice in vain.

Don't wait for God to wash away your grievances. The troposphere, the closest part of the atmosphere to the ground, is at an average height of ten to twenty kilometers. The ground is so noisy, how can God hear your slender voice of injustice?

Luo Ren said: "Then I will take you away, we will never pay for things we haven't done."

"Where are you going?"

Will you be wanted, chased, and go abroad? Can't get out of the country.

Luo Ren asked her: "Have you ever been on a plane?"

"Sit down."

"Looking down from the highest place, you can't see national boundaries, governments, institutions, organizations, or regulations, only land, rivers, hills, and plains. You can go wherever you like, and the whole world is us. of."

When he was speaking, the sun slanted down and was shining on his face. Luo Ren subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

Kiyo laughed, and suddenly took two steps forward, wrapping his hands around his waist, trying to bury his head in his arms, but the brim of his hat in front of him got in the way, so he had to turn his head sideways.

A good lover is like a pair of eyes, leading you to see a bluer sky, a longer river, a wider world, and those four walls that trap the soul, all disappear.

A bad lover will only keep your gaze inward, and your eyes will be full of the cramped and narrow life, the hopelessness of the future, and the bad relationship,

An old man passed by with a basket for shopping, grinning at the two of them and smiling.

Kiyo also smiled and winked at him.

Isn't it just a frame, she thought, it's nothing more than a basin of dirty water that was poured over, just wring out the towel and wipe it clean, at worst, take a cold shower, maybe I will be drowned by a basin of water.

***

Ding Guohua's house is on the sixth floor of an old-fashioned residential building.

Judging from the salary of the chief doctor twenty years ago, the accommodation conditions are really poor.

It's not completely dark yet, the corridor is already so dark that it's almost invisible.

Luo Ren knocked on the door three times, then listened attentively, there was movement inside the door, it seemed that someone was there.

Perhaps Ma Tuwen should be asked to learn more about this person's background... But forget it, I'm just asking for information, just a few sentences.

There was the sound of a stool dragging, sluggish footsteps, and then a thud, the latch was opened, and the door was only opened with a palm-sized gap. In the middle of the gap, an anti-theft chain was set up.

Standing across the anti-theft chain, was an old man's skinny and vigilant face.

The tone is blunt: "Who are you looking for?"

Luo Ren looked at him: "Ding Guohua...doctor?"

The word "doctor" seemed to hurt his nerves, and Luo Ren noticed that his pupils shrank obviously.

"What is it?"

Luo Ren felt that it would be very difficult for him to enter Ding Guohua's door today.

He went straight to the point: "I want to ask you something. Twenty years ago, you were the chief physician of the county hospital. At that time..."

Ding Guohua interrupted him: "I don't know."

Luo Ren laughed: "I haven't said what it is..."

The door slammed shut, and bits of rust from the top of the door fell and brushed past his face.

What a big bowl of closed doors.

Luo Ren turned to look at Muyo: "About Ding Guohua, apart from his name and address, is there any other background information?"

***

Luo Ren called Ma Tuwen, and Ma Tuwen thought he was impatient: "You know Wan Fenghuo, the news comes bit by bit."

Indeed, Wan Fenghuo believes that the most expensive news is "timely". Like news, the headlines that everyone is vying for today will be sun-dried day lily tomorrow, so he never covers it up. What to convey at a time.

Luo Ren asked: "Then is there any follow-up news?"

Ma Tuwen said in a tone: "Just wait, I will receive another courier today."

In the background sound, there is a woman's voice: "Oh, the shower gel is gone, remind you to buy it, your brain is eaten by dogs?"

Luo Ren silently put away the phone, it seems that he and Bamei have reconciled, and the presentation of some love is really strange, the one who pulls his hair, scratches his face, and stares, actually grins his teeth and goes on for a long time.

He turned his head to look at Muyo, and then looked up at the lighted window on the sixth floor: "There may be new news coming from Ma Tuwen. Let's wait for a while. If you want to eat, I'll go buy it."

Kiyo looked at him: "Luo Ren, you have never had direct contact with Wan Fenghuo."

That's right, he always passes Ma Tuwen.

Luo Ren smiled: "So?"

Kiyo doesn't want to guess: "Why?"

Luo Ren said: "After I returned to China, I never took a plane, never took a train, and rarely took a car. I drove everywhere by myself."

"The house in Lijiang was signed with Zheng Bo's identity. I am the boss to open the Phoenix Tower, but none of the papers that Zheng Bo went through after going through the procedures have my name on it."

He looked at Kiyo: "Why?"

Kiyo replied: "You don't want to be found by someone."

Luo Ren breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In this era, it is impossible for a person who shows up frequently to be completely invisible. I can't avoid being found. However, there are some measures to be taken ..."

For example, try to keep a distance from the pervasive information network like Wan Fenghuo.

Kiyo asked: "Who is it, your enemy in the Philippines?"

Luo Ren didn't speak.

The night is getting darker, and at dinner time, the smell of cooking comes out of many open windows, and you can even hear the sound of the hot oil boiling in the pan.

I seem to see that black guy, the little Ures, with the gun across his shoulders like a pole, poking his head into the pot, his eyes are so smoky that he can't keep his eyes open.

"Luo, is this okay? Do you Chinese eat like this?"

Muttered again: "Why does Aoki like to eat raw, you are all Asian."

I also saw him lying on the bed, with his dark upper body naked, and a white bandage soaked with blood around his body. Luo Ren laughed at him and said that when he looked at it in the dark, he only saw a white ring.

Uris beat his chest angrily, but he wasn't angry with him.

"Asian women," he said, "I will never trust Asian women, especially Malay women, and I will remind my son, grandson, my neighbor's son, grandson!"

Under the bed, a group of them laughed and huddled together.

Kiyo asked softly: "Is your enemy very powerful?"

Luo Ren still didn't speak.

Suddenly, the quiet silver beach and blue sea flashed before his eyes again. With his scuba on his back, he headed straight to the bottom of the sea and picked up a sky blue starfish from the rock on the bottom of the sea.

Surfaced, Juris was wearing an orange life jacket, kicking around exaggeratedly in the water: "Luo, Luo, save me, I'm flipping over!"

Uris was actually able to put on a life jacket and turn over in the water, like a tortoise that was overturned and unable to turn over.

Luo Ren didn't save him, but tore off his neckline and stuffed the starfish inside.

Uris screamed: "What, it's cold, it's still moving!"

Luo Ren said: "Today, you either learn to swim or die in the water."

Later, Juris finally learned how to swim, and whenever he had the opportunity, he jumped happily in the sea, causing huge splashes with his clumsy posture.

"Luo, I am a snakeheaded fish. In China, snakeheaded fish is very precious, right?"

Luo Ren said: "Yes, a respected fish."

Later, Juris died in the swimming pool of the mansion where the fierce battle had taken place, face down, floating on the water, his clothes foaming, and blood spreading in the blue pool.

Luo Ren clenched his teeth and slowly closed his eyes.

Kiyo leaned over, pressed his cool soft cheek against his face, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Luo Xiaodao, be good, I won't ask any more questions."

Luo Ren opened his eyes again, the dense water vapor in his eyes, and the spreading blood and cruelty, disappeared without a trace into a gentle clarity.

Ask Kiyo: "What do you eat?"

"Small steamed buns, dipped in vinegar with a little sweetness, siu siu siu and soup."

***

The steamed steamed buns with soup from Jiangsu and Zhejiang are quite popular here, and there are quite a lot of people queuing up.

Luo Ren received a call from Ma Tuwen.

"That Ding Guohua stopped being a doctor a long time ago. About twenty years ago, he left the hospital."

Luo Ren's surprise: Twenty years ago, a doctor was a golden job, but he actually resigned. How willing is he?

"My wife is also divorced, saying that he is a bit of a nagging person, and I can't tell where the nagging is. Anyway, I don't go out often, stay at home, and don't see anyone. Later, when the system was restructured, the hospital wanted to hire He went back, but he refused straight away, and the door didn't let anyone in."

Luo Ren regained his balance. It seems that it is normal for Ding Guohua not to let visitors in.

Ma Tuwen said with emotion: "The days are getting poorer and poorer. The chief physician twenty years ago was also a high-level intellectual..."

…

Luo Ren's heart skipped a beat.

Twenty years ago, before, after, and around, a lot of things really happened.

It is said that Kiyo's mother had AIDS - Kiyo was abandoned and sent away - Ding Guohua suddenly left his post as a doctor - even the Tengma carving platform was built more than 20 years ago...

There are some connections, which must have been there all the time, but they are temporarily covered by the fog, and the whole picture cannot be seen.

***

Kiyo sat on the steps beside the flower garden in the community and waited for Luo Ren, looked at the way he came, and then looked up at the sixth floor.

The lights in some windows have been turned off. The small place has already closed early, and the community is also lifeless. For so long, except for Luo Ren's going out, there has been no movement.

Kiyo thought about it.

Didn't you not open the door, but it can't stop me from having a wall ladder.

She walked to the base of the wall, took a deep breath, stretched her arms, and pressed against the wall.

Master said: You can’t treat the wall as the wall, you are you, then you will always fall, you have to think, the wall is your ground, if you step on and slip occasionally, you will also fall to the ground.

When Kishiro's toes reached, he exerted force on his hands, feet, and abdomen, and suddenly went up.

It is said that the gecko is swimming on the wall, but it is actually coaxing outsiders. It is impossible to come and go as freely as a gecko or a viper.

Soon to the window on the sixth floor.

Holding her breath, she grasped the window sill with both hands, twisted her body, and stepped on the external air conditioner next door with her feet, achieving a body balance that was hardly too strenuous.

Then look around.

Ding Guohua was going to sleep but didn't sleep, the desk lamp was dimmed, leaning on the bed to read a book, it took a long time to turn a page, calmly.

The book, by visual inspection, is quite thick.

Kiyo's elbow was a little sore, looking down, Luo Ren came back and was looking up at her, the light was too dim, and the distance was a bit far away, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

However, no man likes to see his girlfriend climb the wall when she has nothing to do, it's still as high as the sixth floor.

Kiyo was a little guilty, turned his head and saw that Ding Guohua seemed to be going to bed, put the book on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom.

When walking, I dragged and dragged, and my legs and feet were a little stiff.

After a while, I brought out a basin of water and prepared to wash my feet.

He was panting, took off the shoe and sock on his right foot, soaked his thin feet in hot water, and let out a sigh of relief.

Is there anyone who washes their feet one by one? Really eccentric.

His elbows became more and more sore, and he lowered his head again, Luo Ren had already sat down on the steps.

Later on, if he asked her what she saw, how would she answer? See Ding Guohua washing his feet?

It's boring.

Kiyo was resentful, and was about to twist his body down when Ding Guohua made another movement.

He picked up the foot towel on the side, wiped his right foot dry indiscriminately, then picked up the footbath, and went to the bathroom again after a while.

哗啦, the sound of water pouring out.

This old man named Ding Guohua only washes one foot.

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