under the vortex

Chapter 165 Price II

After parting from Wu Peng, on the way out, Jia Wenjun silently calculated in his heart: Anna, Lili, Sun Jiaojiao, if Lu Maowang can be punished as he wished, then Hu Sisi will be next.

After Wu Peng went to discuss with Liu Lu, he handed Jia Wenjun's written request to the police. After finishing these, Wu Peng returned to Ludao Community.

Yesterday, Mr. Wang was discharged from the hospital. Wu Peng was afraid that Mr. Wang would be inconvenient, and in order to facilitate finding evidence, he moved here and lived with him during this period.

Before going home, Wu Peng went to Jia Wenjun's place first, told Jia's father and mother about Jia Wenjun's situation today, and asked them to take out Jia Wenjun's jacket for him.

When he came out of the detention center, Wu Peng called Jia's father and said he wanted clothes, and told them not to wash them.

Jiamu packed him in a bag and said, "Fortunately, you called in time, otherwise you would have washed it. I hope God has eyes to let all those wicked people receive the punishment they deserve."

Wu Peng took the bag: "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, Liu Lu and I will try our best to fight this lawsuit."

Mother Jia's eyes were red, and she wanted to keep Wu Peng to eat here. Wu Peng waved his hands and stood up: "No need, the old man is still at home waiting for me to go back to eat. You can eat, I will come back another day."

As soon as he picked up his bag, he heard someone knock on the door.

Wu Peng is a bit strange. Everyone in the community knows about the yacht incident. People in the entire community are consciously or unconsciously avoiding contact with people who have been on yachts. Especially many people have identified Jia Wenjun as a murderer, so basically there will be no one. Take the initiative to come to the door.

Father Jia got up to open the door, and saw that standing at the door was Baimashan, a neighbor who lived across the street.

Baimashan didn't expect Wu Peng to be here, holding a bag of dog food in his hand, he nodded slightly to Wu Peng, and then said to Jia's father: "Brother Jia, my store has a dog food suitable for golden retrievers." , Xiao Jia ordered it with me before, and it just arrived today, so I brought it back for her."

When I was in the hospital before, Jia Wenjun told Jia's father and mother about the boat, and said that when she was isolated and helpless, the Baima Mountain who lived opposite her helped her a lot, so Jia's father and mother were very concerned about Baima Mountain. The impression is still very good. I met him in the elevator during this period, and he often asked his daughter about the current situation. Jia's father and mother thought that this neighbor was a righteous and helpful person.

So now, hearing what Baimashan said, Father Jia took the bag of dog food in a complicated mood, and said to Baimashan, "The dog hasn't been picked up yet, and I don't know if it will be used in the future."

Baimashan glanced at Wu Peng: "Isn't Xiao Jia now helped by Wu Peng? He should be out soon, so you don't have to worry too much."

"If only it were that easy"

Father Jia hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Wu Peng: "You really don't have to worry too much. By the way, Mr. Bai, I still have something I want to talk to you about. I wonder if it's not convenient for you now? I can go to your house for a while. ?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to disclose Jia Wenjun's information, Baimashan knew that he was guarding against him, so he didn't care, so he nodded: "It's convenient, then go sit with me."

Wu Peng bid farewell to Jia's father and Jia's mother, and entered the home on the opposite side of Baima Mountain.

The whole house is much bigger than Jia Wenjun's. Wu Peng knows that Baima Mountain is where the father and son live alone. It is normal to say that the house where the two men live is a bit messy, but this house is well-organized, which is better than many A home with a hostess must be clean and tidy. Even the remote controls placed on the table must be sorted by length, not to mention other furniture and objects.

In short, the whole home is the kind of level that people with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel comfortable looking at, but for a careless and careless person like Wu Peng, it always feels a bit awkward to be neat and tidy.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Baima Shan asked him, "What tea do you want?"

"No need, just had a drink over there, let's just chat." After Wu Peng finished speaking, he looked around the whole house. There are four bedrooms in total: "Usually you and your son live here by yourself?"

Baimashan still poured a glass of boiled water and put it in front of him: "Yes."

"What grade is your son in? Isn't he coming home for dinner?"

"Second year in high school, the school has evening self-study, and we can eat casually outside the school for dinner." Bai Mashan glanced at the bag under Wu Peng's feet: "Do you want to ask me about Xiao Jia?"

Seeing that he was going straight in, Wu Peng didn't turn the corner: "Yes, I want to ask, when Jia Wenjun was under the dark warehouse and Lu Maowang wanted to rape her, did you help her?"

Baimashan thought for a while: "At that time, Lu Maowang was wrestling with Xiao Jia. I went to separate Lu Maowang. It was too dark below, so I couldn't see clearly. I don't know if he wanted to invade Xiao Jia at that time."

Wu Peng looked at him: "Do you not know or you don't want to help Jia Wenjun with this certificate?"

Baimashan looked at him: "I don't know, so I can't testify."

As soon as Wu Peng heard this, he knew that he would not help, so he didn't waste his time, and changed the subject and asked, "By the way, can you sail?"

Baima Shan paused: "Yes, I learned it before."

"Is Dean Bai planning to buy a yacht?"

Baimashan smiled: "I have this plan, but not now. I will retire in the future and want to go fishing by boat, so I will learn first."

"Oh? Dean Bai also likes fishing?" Wu Peng heard from the old man that except for Jia Wenjun who can fish, everyone else on this boat is basically a novice.

Baimashan twitched his lips: "You can cultivate hobbies, seaside cities. After retirement, I have nothing to do. What else can I do besides fishing. Your grandfather taught me fishing on the boat. I think this sport is really good. You Grandpa likes fishing, I wonder if you like it, Lawyer Wu?"

"It's okay." Wu Peng put on the bag: "My grandpa is still waiting for me to go back to eat, so I'll go first."

"Go slowly." Baimashan sent Wu Peng to the door, watched him get into the elevator, and then turned back to the room.

The moment the door was closed, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

When Wu Peng returned home, the old man was bringing out the dishes from the kitchen.

Wu Peng put down his things and came to pick them up, but the old man avoided: "Wash your hands."

"Didn't I say I'll do it when I come back?" Wu Peng said while washing his hands.

"I'm starving to death when you come back. Hurry up and get some food."

"Okay!" Wu Peng filled two bowls of rice and sat down: "Hey, today's hairtail is wide enough."

The old man handed him a pair of chopsticks, Wu Peng put one piece into his mouth, and gave him a thumbs up: "This fish is dead, old man, why don't you set up a stall, I'll help you, and I'll make sure it will be popular."

"You have a good idea, an honest lawyer, don't think about something for me."

Wu Peng laughed and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Grandpa, what do you think of Baimashan?"

"It's very good, kind, righteous, there is nothing to say about character."

Wu Peng was a little surprised: "Such a high evaluation? Is there nothing wrong with him?"

"You want to know what's wrong with him? Let me tell you, the fish you are eating now is also sent by him."

Wu Peng paused: "He came to look for you just now?"

The old man pretended to be angry: "He often comes to me and chats with me, an old man, much better than your grandson."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about the boat, the people in the community, everything."

Wu Peng frowned slightly, and looked at the old man: "Did he ask about Jia Wenjun's case again?"

The old man caught him a piece of fish: "Isn't that for sure, who doesn't talk to people in the community now?"

Wu Peng avoided the piece of fish and regretted telling the old man about Jia Wenjun before.

(End of this chapter)