"Oh~"

Xu Xin nodded, and then asked curiously:

"Why?"

Hearing this, Xu Daqiang sneered disdainfully:

"Crazy with money."

"Have you offended someone?"

"It's not like driving down a mine and hitting a sheepherder to death. You said you hit someone, so you should call the police. When someone comes, they want money and they want to give you money. Wouldn't it be nice to just pay compensation? He

No, he and his brother-in-law rolled up the child, dragged it up the mountain, and buried it... But on the third day after the accident, the mountain needed to be cleared, and two forklifts dug it out with several shovels.

Someone died, and they came over and did some economic investigation. Finally, they found the car and arrested his brother-in-law. His brother-in-law confessed him directly. He was charged with hit-and-run and was sentenced to life. He was just too much.

Crazy, it rains when the weather is crazy, and when people are crazy, there will be misfortune. Originally, the people nearby were trying to get rid of him because of the mining, but after this incident, the people in the village worked together to kill him indefinitely...

Two days ago, dad went to see him... This guy is finished. Alas..."

"..."

Xu Xin fell into silence at some point and frowned.

Killing people...hit and run...children...mining accident...

It was originally a small talk, but when his son didn't answer, Xu Daqiang turned to look at him...

When he saw his son frowning, he asked in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Xin suddenly stood up after asking the question:

"Dad, go to bed early. I've got an inspiration... I need to make a story!"

After saying that, he left the glass room and went straight to the study.

"Well……"

Through the window, I looked at my son who was sitting in front of the computer, lighting up a cigarette, and then suddenly started typing on the computer.

Xu Daqiang was stunned for a moment, but immediately showed a smile of great relief.

I put out my cigarette, drank all my tea, walked to the greenhouse door and turned off the light.

Then, with quiet steps, he walked back to his bedroom.

The baby is creating art.
Chapter completed!