Chapter 1072 Who?
Clean up the rice bowl in front of you.

Zhu Ling sat in the yard and waited for dark.

Hu Ming sat in his room, but his eyes fell on Zhu Ling who was in the yard.

He smiled.

Fortunately, everything can be repeated.

Time passed little by little.

until it gets dark.

Zhu Ling hurried to cook for Hu Ming.

I made porridge and fried two dishes.

When Hu Ming came out, she said excitedly.

"can I go now?"

Hu Ming shook his head, "Have dinner with me."

Zhu Ling was thinking about the store.

Since I was away for a day, I wondered if Wang Dazhuang's grandson would find someone to smash up her shop.

She was a little absent-minded.

But Hu Ming insisted on letting her eat, and she couldn't help but eat.

After finally finishing the meal, I cleared away the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhu Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"can I go now?"

Hu Ming nodded, "Go back!"

Seeing Hu Ming walking into the bedroom, Zhu Ling frowned, "You let me go out like this?"

Hu Ming stopped and looked back at Zhu Ling.

"Then how do you want to get out?"

take her out?

"Just go out like this, and those people won't be arresting me?"

Zhu Ling didn't believe it.

The man was at home all day without doing anything.

Just let her out like this?

"If you don't believe me, you can go out and try." Hu Ming said.

"Trust you once."

Zhu Ling gritted his teeth, "If I go out and get arrested, you'd better pray that I die in prison, or I will kill you first when I come out."

Hu Ming: "..."

Was he threatened?
Zhu Ling went out from Hu Ming's house.

She sneaked into the store.

As he walked, he looked around warily.

She was afraid that the police were still waiting for her nearby.

As a result, when she walked into the store, she didn't find a single policeman.

There was no one even in the store.

The store is open.

The things that were smashed in the morning are still in place.

The lady who sells fruit next door saw her come back, took two apples, and came over in embarrassment.

"Zhu Ling, don't blame the aunt. The aunt also has a grandson who is studying in college, so she earns some tuition by pointing at this stall. There are people above that Wang Dazhuang, we really can't afford it."

Zhu Ling didn't ask for apples.

"Ma'am, I understand, I don't blame you."

Who can blame it?
If you want to blame, blame her for being too reckless.

"Then let me clean up the stall for you!"

It's not too early now.

The aunt is a nice person, but she is afraid of getting into trouble.

Zhu Ling can also understand.

"No need, ma'am, I'll just clean it up myself, go get busy!"

Sending off Aunt Zhang who sells fruit, Zhu Ling cleaned up the broken things.

After the stalls were cleaned up, she cleaned up the kitchen and began to prepare things for tomorrow.

These things were originally prepared during the day.

But today's daytime things delayed her time, so she had to do it at night.

To make buns tomorrow, you have to take out the noodles first, then mix out the stuffing, and clean the dishes you use.

Just as Zhu Ling was about to clean the dishes, he heard someone knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Xiumei frowned, Zhu Ling stood up abruptly.

Could it be that the police knew she was back and came to arrest her?
Zhu Ling picked up the rolling pin on the chopping board and walked cautiously towards the door.

"Who?"

She stood at the door and asked carefully.

At the same time looking at the window not far away.

If it was really a policeman, she would jump out of the window and escape, and then go and kill the man who lied to her.

Even if you die, you have to pull a back.

"I"

Hu Ming's lazy voice came from the cool night.

(End of this chapter)

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