boyfriend in the fridge

On the second day, Song Buzhi went to pick up the cake he ordered a few days ago, and then drove to the Beishan Welfare Institute with the cake.

Back then, he was sent to the orphanage by passers-by on April [-]st, so he took this day as his birthday.As for when the real birthday is, he doesn't know.

After giving the cake to the children in the yard, Song Buzhi followed the dean to her office.

After talking with the dean for a while, he inevitably talked about Oujie.

The dean has an impression of every child who has stayed in the orphanage, because of Song Buzhi's relationship, Yu Oujie's impression is quite deep.

"That child will have a good life in another world." The dean comforted Song Buzhi and said, "The deceased is gone, so don't think too much about it."

Song Buzhi nodded: "Listen to you."

After saying some more words, Song Buzhi left after having lunch in the orphanage.

When he was leaving, the dog he bought with Jin Dafa chased him out and gave him a few barks.

Song Buzhi stretched out his hand out the window, waved it back coolly, and drove away.

He didn't have any plans in the afternoon, and he wanted to go home immediately, but when he thought about the evening appointment that the discipline said last night...why did he ask for an appointment at night?She clearly told him that she has an appointment tonight.

Touching his chin, Song Buzhi poked open WeChat and poked Discipline.

Song Buzhi: Ji team.

Discipline didn't reply.

I'm busy?Song Buzhi pondered for a while, and sent another one.

Song Buzhi: Are you free this afternoon?Why don't you make an appointment in the afternoon if you're free?

Still no reply.

Song Buzhi had nothing to do, so he drove around the city aimlessly.

It was open, and it opened in a familiar direction unconsciously—Lvjing Garden was right in front of us.

Song Buzhi laughed immediately, and said to himself: "Come on, it's better to go home and play with Dafa."

Having nothing to do, Song Buzhi turned the steering wheel slightly, ready to turn into the community.

At this moment, he suddenly saw people surrounded in front of him.

——That was near Gao Bin's pet clinic.

Song Buzhi changed his mind, stopped going home and drove over.

As soon as they approached, there were disturbing noises coming from outside the car.

"A sin..."

"It's your own fault, no one can blame you."

"After all, it is the responsibility of adults!"

"Old Huang is such a person. Before the accident, others didn't listen to what they said, and after the accident, he blamed everyone."

"The baby is pitiful, and so is the dog."

"Ugh……"

……

Song Buzhi could hear it vaguely, but felt that something was wrong, and his heart beat a little faster.

He parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car quickly, and walked over quickly.

The crowd was not very tight, and he passed through it easily.

Among the crowd, a familiar woman was sitting on the ground, patting her thigh and crying.

"My poor daughter... I was bitten off by a dog..."

"What can I do..."

"It's all the fault of Wangcai's bad dog! He should have been killed long ago! Otherwise, my daughter wouldn't..."

"Ninny..."

……

Song Buzhi's heart skipped a beat, Wangcai...is that black earth dog Wangcai?

"Uncle, what happened..." Song Buzhi whispered to the person next to him, controlling his emotions.

"Oh." The uncle sighed, "This man, he has a dog at home. You know that a murder happened in the Lvjing Garden next to him more than a month ago, right?"

"I know." Song Buzhi said.

"Their dog has picked up a dead person's foot from nowhere, hey... bad luck, too bad luck!" The uncle shook his body, and then continued, "Her son, advise her to take this Throwing the dead dog away, she refused, saying how much money I have eaten after raising it for so many years, how can it be cheaper for others—I don’t even think about who would want this kind of dog that bit the dead! This person is stubborn Very bad, no one would listen to any persuasion, and his son had no choice but to continue raising him. No, something happened the day before yesterday!"

Song Buzhi: "Is it her daughter?"

"It's not her daughter. Her daughter is still in school. It's her granddaughter. Her son and daughter-in-law are on a business trip recently, so they sent their daughter to grandma's house. As a result, the granddaughter is playing and teasing the dog. I heard that it is her." The granddaughter took a meat bun and wanted to feed it to the dog, so she put the meat bun in her hand, and then sent it to the dog. This dog is extremely protective of food, and has bitten dead people before. Young man, don’t you think it’s strange if you don’t bite off your finger? Fortunately, I only bit off a finger..."

After all, the uncle shook his head sighingly: "If I want to say it, it is her own responsibility. I don't know what kind of temperament the dog I raise is. If such an unlucky thing happened and I still haven't dealt with it, I just want to stay. The day before yesterday Don't take good care of my granddaughter... oh..."

Song Buzhi's tongue trembled: "That little girl...that dog..."

"The little girl was sent to the hospital that day, and the severed finger was retrieved. It is said that it was connected...that dog... Oh, what happened, she was beaten to death."

Song Buzhi took a deep breath: "Did you beat him to death?"

"Yeah, what else can I do if I don't kill him?"

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Song Buzhi didn't know how he got back to the car.It was said that he was in a daze, but it seemed to be a little bit close. He was just uncomfortable, but not to the point where he lost his spirit.It wasn't exactly muddled, but he knew exactly what had happened, and he still had the strength to walk back to the car.

It's just, really uncomfortable.

He still remembered the scene where Wangcai jumped up excitedly when he met Wangcai on the street that night.That wagging tail, that piercing eyes, that grinning mouth...all of that will be buried in memory.

really sad...

But animals that have bitten dead people... Song Buzhi closed his eyes.Although I can understand everyone's feelings and thoughts, but emotionally, especially since he was possessed before, it is not very comfortable.

The noisy voices outside were still coming into his ears, Song Buzhi leaned on the steering wheel and closed his eyes silently.

After an unknown amount of time, the crowd dispersed, and Aunt Huang, who was crying on the ground, was also dragged away.The phone in Song Buzhi's pocket vibrated.It shook once, then shook again.

Two messages came in.

He is not in a good mood, and he doesn't want to reply to any messages when his mood is not cleared up.

After a while, Song Buzhi raised his head.

In the car with the doors and windows closed, the car was not turned on, and the air conditioner was not turned on, so it was a bit hot.Song Buzhi started the car with no expression on his face, took out his phone and looked at it twice, and found that it was Discipline who replied the message.

Discipline: something in the afternoon, evening.

Discipline: Are you free?

Song Buzhi unlocked and entered WeChat, and quickly replied - yes.

At this time, the phone vibrated again, Song Buzhi returned to the main interface of WeChat, and found that it was a message from Chang Fei.

Chang Fei: Brother Zhi, you haven't said where to eat at night!

Comes with a cute Shiba Inu raising a glass expression.

Song Buzhi thought for a while, and clicked to open the input box.

Song Buzhi: Isn't there a new private restaurant in the shopping mall near our house? I heard it's good, so let's go there to eat.

Very very: Aunt7?

Song Buzhi: Yes, let’s go here.

Chang Fei: Okay, so around six o'clock?

Song Buzhi: Well, I'll pick you up from your law firm.

Chang Fei: No need, the law firm is very close to the mall, just a few steps away.

Song Buzhi: I just happen to be fine, so let's drop by.

Song Buzhi thought about it and sent another one.

Song Buzhi: You are about to be turned into a workaholic by your lawyer Hou, right?It's a big weekend, don't be cool and unrestrained, go to work overtime, it's too dedicated.

Chang Fei: The court will start next week. Although I am a trainee lawyer, I have to take it seriously.

Song Buzhi: All right, all right, go on, I'll pick you up in an hour, okay?

Chang Fei: Well, see you then.

After such a series of chats with Chang Fei, Discipline hasn't responded to the message yet.

Song Buzhi looked at the phone for a while, gave a "tsk", then threw it on the passenger seat, turned on the left turn signal, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

The discipline of the same workaholic must be in the city bureau.

...But Song Buzhi guessed wrong.

When the policeman on duty kindly told Song Buji that the Ji team was not in the bureau, Song Buzhi was puzzled—where could it be?

I didn't bother to guess, since I didn't reply to the WeChat message, Song Buzhi simply made a phone call.

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"No answer?" Liang Ju's frowning brows rarely relaxed a little, "There was a message coming in just now, and you don't plan to answer it now? Could it be your girlfriend checking the post?"

Discipline smiled and said, "I don't have a girlfriend—then please wait a moment, I'll answer the phone."

Liang Ju waved his hand and asked him to pick it up.

Discipline stepped aside and pressed the answer button.

"Team Ji, you haven't responded to WeChat, and it took you so long to answer the phone. What are you doing? Are you so busy?" Song Buzhi's lazy voice came out of the voice, transmitted by radio waves, as if wrapped in a layer of magnetism.

Discipline smiled, softened his voice involuntarily, and said, "I'm talking to the director general, so it's not convenient to reply."

"Oh——" Song Buzhi raised his tone slightly, and the ending dragged on for a long time, "That's fine, wait until you finish talking."

"So fast?" Liang Ju rarely joked, "Looking at your expression, you said you're not a girlfriend."

There was still a rare tenderness on Discipline's face, Liang Ju could see through it at a glance.

"It's really not a girlfriend." Discipline said, "Boyfriend—still chasing."

Liang Ju's next words were choked in his throat.He coughed heavily, almost coughing up all his internal organs.However, Liang Ju is Liang Ju after all. He has seen the big world and is very stable. After a while, he regained his serious expression. He just shook his head and said with emotion: "You young people now, I really don't understand ..."

Stop talking about this topic, Discipline continued to discuss Lu Haocai with Ju Liang.

There are many patients walking around, they are in Huacheng Hospital.

Discipline is about legs.

The thread on his leg has been removed, but it is still wrapped with a small piece of gauze. He came here to change the dressing and gauze today.Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, he ran into Liang Ju in the hospital.

Liang Ju's wife, Zhao Bichun, had a minor operation two days ago and is still in the hospital.Since Discipline met and heard about it, he went to see Zhao Bichun.Afterwards, he and Liang Ju went downstairs to the hospital and discussed things while walking.

There is basically nothing about his legs, and he will wait until he fully recovers.Now as long as you don't use too much force, it's okay to walk a little bit.

After coming out of the inpatient area, discipline called Song Buzhi.

After two beeps, Song Buzhi picked it up.

"Ji team is done with work, where is it? This is a bit noisy."

Discipline was going to the parking lot. Just then, a group of people came to meet him. They looked like a big family and were noisy.

Discipline walked past them as quickly as possible and said, "Hospital, where are you?"

"Hospital?" Song Buzhi exclaimed, "Team Ji, why are you going to the hospital in such a good manner? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you have an injury on your leg—are you going to change your medicine?"

Some time ago, when discipline removed the stitches, Song Buzhi also went with him, and it was Yu Xiaonan who had a big mouth who secretly told him.Now Yu Xiaonan didn't know, and he forgot to ask if he didn't mention the discipline, so he didn't know when the discipline would change his medicine.

After all, discipline is due to his own injuries.

Song Buzhi was driving the car, wearing a Bluetooth headset. When he saw a red light ahead, he released the accelerator and let the car pass slowly.

He said: "Hey, Captain Ji, how about this, you can come for dinner tonight."

Disciplinary made a "huh" and said, "Don't bother?"

Song Buzhi: "What are you bothering me about? It's just a meal with friends, and it's not an important meal. By the way, why don't you invite Lawyer Hou?"

After the words fell, Song Buzhi also let out a wicked smile similar to "hehehe".

Discipline smiled and said to ask for him.