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Chapter 179

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    Not far away, Zhou Shaoting soon drove there. It was a small red building at the intersection of two small roads, facing away from the hustle and bustle, and kept quiet alone.

    There is a low wall around the small building, enclosing a small courtyard. The black iron gate is open all year round, and the once strict guards are now useless.

    Zhou Shaoting drove the car into the courtyard and stopped. He sat silently in the car for a while before getting out of the car decisively and approaching the house where she was.

    The two-storey building with the dome is exotic at first glance.  This place used to be a Belarusian settlement, so maybe this house was the mansion of a certain celebrity at that time.  Such an old house has been soaked in the juice of the years, and the walls are already mottled. It must be old inside.

    Zhou Shaoting walked into the open building door, and a musty smell came over his face, mixed with the greasy smell of oily smoke all the year round, and the smell of the overnight meal that came from nowhereMaybe others don't think much of it  , but his nose couldn't ignore the dullness and oppression conveyed by these smells, his brows could not help but frown, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

    He walked slowly along the narrow and dark corridor, with door panels closely spaced on both sides, some with old-fashioned anti-theft doors, some with a wooden door panel, and some with oily curtains hanging outside.

    He didn't know which room Xiao Shi lived in. He was thinking about it, but he heard a "stinging" sound of ingredients being put into the pot from the doorway that turned in in front of him.

    Zhou Shaoting followed the sound and walked over. It turned out to be a public kitchen with four stoves and two sinks. They were all dark and probably barely usable. The smell of oil and leftovers probably came from here.  produced.

    The empty space between the stove and the sink is the countertop, but it is difficult to even place a cutting board, because every corner is filled with pots and pans from various households.  Living in an environment where space is scarce, you will develop the habit of crowding out public space and try to expand your own territory without knowing it.

    Looking around at all this, Zhou Shaoting secretly took a breath.

    On the innermost stove in the kitchen, a sturdy man is cooking, facing him sideways, very focused.  Zhou Shaoting wanted to ask him which room Xiao Shi lived in.

    "Hello." Zhou Shaoting stood at the door of the kitchen and called out politely.

    The man turned his face, and the two men were really taken aback by the steam and smoke evaporating from the oil pan!

    That person was Han Dong, and when he saw who was greeting him, his expression immediately became gloomy.

    ?Look at his well-dressed and dignified posture, don't you know that he doesn't match up with this place, so he looks very obtrusive?

    Han Dong put on a face, turned off the gas stove with a "click" in his left hand, and rushed to Zhou Shaoting with a kitchen knife in his right hand, asking aggressively, "What are you doing here?"

    Zhou Shaoting had regained his composure, looked at Han Dong, and said lightly, "I'm here to find Xiaoshi."

    Han Dong snorted coldly, and said bitterly: "Don't you think it's not enough for you to hurt her?"

    Others dare not say who those scandalous photos were overwhelming in the past two days, but Han Dong recognized them at a glance, and there is no mistake!  He was restless for several days, really sweating for Xiaoshi, and at the same time hating Zhou Shaoting so much.  Why doesn't this man know how to restrain himself, is he really satisfied if he really wants to hurt Ah Shi so much that he can't hold his head up and marry him!

    Zhou Shaoting ignored Han Dong's anger, looked back into the corridor, and asked persistently, "Is she there?"

    "Not here." Han Dong replied coldly, hoping that he would leave quickly.

    Zhou Shaoting frowned slightly, a little anxiously, "Haven't you come back yet? It's so late."

    Han Dong had already called Xiaoshi and knew her whereabouts, so he wasn't worried. He just looked at Zhou Shaoting and said angrily, "Thanks to you, I'm in a bad mood and I'm wandering outside."  Feeling really helpless, "It's been like this a lot lately. It's like losing my soul. Last time I almost hit the battery car."

    "When? Is she okay?" Zhou Shaoting blurted out anxiously.

    Han Dong squinted at him, raised the kitchen knife in his hand, "She's going to do something, this knife has fallen on you!" After he finished speaking, he lazily talked to Zhou Shaoting, then turned around and went back to cooking.  It's not good in the pot.

    Unexpectedly, Zhou Shaoting followed silently, standing not far from Han Dong, just watching.

    The range hood was not working, and the fumes spread in the small kitchen. Zhou Shaoting couldn't help the pungent smell, and coughed twice due to choking.

    Han Dong turned his head to look at him, disgusted and mocking, "Go away, this smoky man, don't lose your identity!"

    Shao ZhouHe deliberately used some strength to draw Zhou Shaoting's attention, and then said solemnly: "Put away your expression, she lives here, at least it is more stable than living with you!"

    Zhou Shaoting also followed Han Dong to put the plate on the table, and said Shen Shen: "I'm just a little bit, and I don't worry about her."

    "What are you worried about her?" Han Dong folded his arms and leaned against the four-legged table, "You think that only you can give her the so-called happiness, don't you? But do you know that just before you came back, she left your  In those few years, I actually lived pretty well. But since I met you again, there have been ups and downs, and I haven't lived a peaceful day. Until now"

    Han Dong lowered his eyes, concealing the pain in his eyes, "Her condition is very bad, even worse than that of four years ago, and I don't know how long it will take to get better."

    Zhou Shaoting felt touched, looked at Han Dong's expression of pity and loneliness, then looked at the table of dishes that he was concentrating on cooking, and asked lightly: "So, are you the one who can give her happiness?" (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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