Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

In the evening, the aroma of rice is overflowing.

The sixth floor of the Family Court of the Economic Commission is the home of Cao Hanqing.

Cao Hanqing's father was staring eagerly at the cartoons on the TV in the living room, making a smirk from time to time.

The old man is about 60 years old and suffers from severe Alzheimer's disease. His temples are gray and bald in the middle of his head, which looks like a small stadium, surrounded by a few sparse and messy hair. Although he is bloated, his clothes are very clean. It can be seen There should always be someone to help clean up.

"Aunt Zhang, is there no water yet?"

A young woman in her thirties came out of the bedroom in a loose pajamas, while combing her long unkempt hair, she asked questions in the direction of the kitchen.

Her name is Cao Na, and she is Cao Hanqing's older sister. She is divorced and single, and she is currently living with her natal family.

"I didn't come, and I don't know what's going on. Just now I asked the neighbors, and the other houses are fine, but we have no water, and the gas is very low. It feels like it may go out at any time."

A female voice responded from the kitchen.

"Is it in arrears? Where is the water card at home?"

Cao Na sat directly next to the old man, grabbed an apple and took a bite.

"It shouldn't be. Han Qing just handed it in last week. I don't know where the water card is. You can ask Han Qing."

Aunt Zhang, the nanny, responded again.

"I'm really convinced. There is a new house, but I really don't understand why the whole family has to live in this old building."

Cao Na complained impatiently, and then dialed Cao Hanqing's number.

"What's the matter, sister?"

Soon Cao Hanqing's question rang through the phone.

"There's no water at home, we can't cook, we can't take a shower. The key is that the neighbors are fine, but we are the only ones."

Cao Na pouted and said.

"You think of a way first. I'm busy with business outside. I'll talk about it when I go back tonight."

Cao Hanqing answered the errand and was about to hang up the phone.

"We can all wait. The key is that Dad has to call for a bath. It's not like you don't know his habit. He must soak in the bathtub for half an hour every day, otherwise he will definitely cry."

Cao Na glanced at the old man next to her, and sighed speechlessly.

Hearing the word "bath", the old man who was watching TV with relish just now seemed to be activated instantly, and he raised his head and shouted: "Take a bath...I want to take a bath!"

"I'm really speechless, okay! I got it! Go back right away!"

Cao Hanqing resisted the urge to scold the street and said something.

"For Dad, if you don't let you take a bath, you will cry and cry. When your son comes back, you will tell him that you want to live in a new house, and then transfer this broken house to me. Anyway, your son has nothing to lack now. Earn money. There are many more, last night I saw him drive a brand new Audi back, but I borrowed him 2 yuan to open a nail salon, but I refused to agree."

Cao Na deliberately picked up the remote control and switched to another channel, regardless of whether the old man could understand it or not, she added fuel to the flames.

"SpongeBob! My SpongeBob!"

Seeing that the program he wanted to watch disappeared from the screen, the old man became even more irritable, and slapped all the fruits and drinks on the coffee table to other places.

"Aunt Zhang, the old man lost his temper again, come out and clean up."

Instead, Cao Na yelled at the kitchen as if nothing happened.

At the same time, in a dumpling restaurant diagonally across from the community, Wang Shun and Mei Nannan were eating and staring at the entrance and exit meticulously.

"Is everything done?"

Wang Shun took a sip of the steaming dumpling soup and asked.

"Don't worry, the water and gas have been shut off for them. If Cao Hanqing still doesn't come back, I'll find a way to cut off his home appliances later."

Mei Nannan responded carelessly.

"Well, hurry up and eat."

Wang Shun was silent for a few seconds, waved his hand as a signal, and continued to think hard about whether there was any flaw in his plan.

As the second in charge of Huxiao Company, Wang Shun is actually more aware of his incompetence than anyone else, so as long as Wu Bei is not around, or if he is asked to complete some tasks alone, he is often under the greatest pressure, but IQ is a natural thing after all. Yes, the acquired progress is minimal.

Obviously trying his best, but the results are always negligible helpless, which makes him become more and more cautious.

At the same time, Xu Gaopeng and Jia Xiao met lawyer Wang Tangtang in front of the police station.

"How about Lawyer Wang, is my brother okay? Is there anything to explain?"

Xu Gaopeng hurriedly leaned over to ask questions.

"It's not a big deal, but it's inevitable to be wronged. After all, he had conflicts with Cao Hanqing before, and you all know about it. Generally speaking, it's not bad. He didn't tell you anything. He just said be careful and don't make trouble. Take care of yourself."

Wang Tangtang responded with a slight smile.

For some unknown reason, not only did he not truthfully relay Wu Bei's request for Wang Shun to lead the team calmly, he also did not mention a word of their conversation in the inquiry room.

No matter from which angle you look at it, he is definitely a model of beautiful men, with a handsome appearance and a calm and elegant temperament. The only flaws are probably the twinkling earrings and the raised orchid fingers from time to time, which always look very abrupt.

"Lawyer Wang has worked hard. You should go back to the hotel to rest first. My brother's case still needs to bother you a lot. You are responsible for sending Lawyer Wang there. Be careful."

Xu Gaopeng nodded his head and greeted Lin Qingshan who was accompanying him.

"Let Xiaoxiao send me off, it happens that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we can catch up on the old days."

Jia Xiao, next to Wang Tangtang's finger, said...