My Sister is Fuji

"Take your hand away!" Director Zhao stood behind the little girl, rushed to see this, and flew into a rage.

The little girl turned around tremblingly, pointed at Director Zhao and said, "That's him!"

The man with glasses stood in front of the little girl, and said with a stern face, "Who are you to her?" Director Zhao looked familiar, where did he meet him?

"None of your business, get out!" Director Zhao pushed the man with glasses away, and took the little girl's hand.

The little girl struggled and shouted: "No! You are not my father!"

The man with glasses was pushed back a few steps, barely stopped, and ordered: "Let go, or I will call the police!"

Director Zhao ignored it, looked at the little girl, and said with moist eyes: "Why, I said it was acting. I am your father. I swore that I would treat you well in the future. Why don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe it, my father is dead!" the little girl yelled with all her might, tears dripping from the white cloth, "Tell me to be nice to me, why didn't you treat me earlier? Why are you being nice to me at this time? I'm blind! A tiresome burden! That's what you must be thinking; why didn't you be nice to me sooner, mother's dead!"

Director Zhao's eyes became more and more red, and he said in pain, "I... am different, I am different from before!"

"Where?" The little girl smiled contemptuously, and suddenly roared: "Could you revive my mother and let me see things?! Tell me! Why am I your daughter, why am I blind! Tell me!!"

Director Zhao had tears in his eyes, and was speechless when faced with the little girl's questioning.

The man with glasses already understood that this was just an awkward relationship between father and daughter.At the same time, I already remembered who Director Zhao was, pointed at Director Zhao excitedly and said, "You are Director Zhao, right? I really like your "Donkey Boiling Water". That...haha, that, can you take a photo with me?" ?”

Director Zhao was staring at him red-eyed, and squeezed out: "Get lost!"

"Ah?" The man with glasses was stunned, not understanding the atmosphere, and walked over with a reluctant smile.

"I'm telling you to go!" The angry director Zhao slapped the man with glasses hard on the face.

The man with glasses fell to the ground, knocking his teeth.

Director Zhao looked at the little girl, looked at each other, and said nothing to each other; even though the little girl couldn't see.

Chapter 150 Nine Fears

Chapter 150 Nine Fears

Su Mu bypassed the camera and climbed onto the balcony from the back of Dao Zhao's villa.Looking at the locked balcony door, Su Mu squashed his fingers, stuffed them into the crack of the door, and opened the door easily.

When going in, Su Mu suddenly noticed a small hole on the back of his right hand.

Almost the size of a pinhole, the small hole penetrates the entire palm.

Su Mu opened his sleeves, and there were dense pinholes covering his entire arm, making people's hairs stand on end and goosebumps all over his body.

Why is this happening?

Su Mu was surprised, and suddenly remembered what Ye Zi said.

Because of another Su Mu, others remembered him.

He was displacing himself, and the holes meant he was disappearing.

Su Mu didn't panic, but calmed down.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, we can only wait for the opportunity.

……

Team Zhang and a policeman were on their way to Dao Zhao's home.

They didn't take a car.The police station is very close, only a ten-minute walk away.

The police looked at the mobile phone, it was already eight o'clock, and said to Team Zhang: "The death of that writer is too strange. However, it doesn't seem to have much to do with that director Zhao. I have just been to his company, and he has enough dissatisfaction." Proof of presence."

Team Zhang shook his head and said, "Don't make a conclusion too early. It's better to go to his house to find out the situation. Maybe there will be some clues."

"Yes." The policeman felt a headache.

After a few days, the leader will come down to inspect. This is not a gunshot.

The case must be closed quickly.

"Have pity on me!" The ragged beggar squatted on the side of the road begging.

The policeman frowned.

Team Zhang fumbled in his pocket, sorted out the change, and threw three coins into the beggar's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you!" the beggar said excitedly.

After walking a short distance, the policeman whispered to Team Zhang: "Captain Zhang, it's not like you don't know these beggars."

"What if it's true." Captain Zhang said seriously.

"But most of them are fake." The policeman said angrily again: "I almost forgot, I have to report to the police. What if the leader makes an inspection tour and sees these beggars. How decent it is, it will affect the appearance of the city."

Team Zhang pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "If you live in a high temple, you will worry about your people; if you live far away, you will worry about your ruler." Looking back at the beggar, he looked away.

Who is the person who killed the writer Ye Zi?

Going to Dao Zhao's house, can we really find clues?

……

"Gah-"

Director Zhao opened the door, and the moonlight came in from the outside.