Chapter 973

"Son, why don't you call your daughter-in-law now and ask her when she is free, so that we can go to the divorce formalities with you two as soon as possible..."

Zhang jianma thinks it should be solved sooner rather than later. Otherwise, if Su Su regrets not marrying, their hair salon will be ruined?

In that case, the old couple want to find a good job which can't be blown by the wind and drenched by the rain. Isn't it yellow!

Zhang Jian said, "don't worry, I'll take a bath first and then call..."

Zhang Jian is a clean man. After half a month, he didn't take a bath. His body stinks. Now he's finally home. He has to wash well!

Zhang Jian's mother said, "ouch, I'd better call first and wash it after I call, otherwise, what can I do if she falls asleep?"

Zhang Jian's mother is an acute person. She wants Zhang Jian to call now. If Zhang Jian doesn't call her, she will be upset.

Zhang Jian said with indifference, "she's asleep. Isn't it over to wake her up? Can she sleep without answering my phone? "

He doesn't care whether Xiao Li sleeps or not. As long as he wants to find her, no matter what she is doing, he has to come to answer his phone.

As soon as Zhang Jian's mother thought about it, she saw that her son was in a hurry to take a bath, so she had to let him go.

An hour later, Zhang Jian finally finished taking a bath. He lazily went to the main room and didn't look at the time. He picked up the phone and called Xiaoli.

Now it's ten o'clock in the evening, and Xiao Li has already gone to bed. Because the room where Ann calls is closer to Xiao Li's room, Xiao Li gets up to answer the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

At the end of the phone, Zhang Jian said, "it's me!"

Hearing Zhang Jian's voice, Xiao Li's pupils shrink.

This is her first time to talk to Zhang Jian when she was born again!

This heartless, think of their own death so miserable, but he is free to live, Xiao Li would like to wear to the other end of the phone, cut him off.

Looking back on her last life, where did she live a good day with? For him to eat a lifetime of pain, suffered a lifetime of grievances, but in the end, he was killed as a tool to make money.

What a joke her life is!

At the other end of the phone, Zhang Jian heard Xiao Li's silence and asked, "Hey, are you listening..."

Xiao Li closed her eyes and tried to suppress her hatred. She said in a cold voice, "what's the matter with you?"

When Zhang Jian heard that she was still there, he was relieved, "Oh, it's good to be here. I thought you ran away, hehe..."

He leans lazily on the sofa, cocks his legs, shakes his feet and says, "how do you think about the divorce terms I mentioned to you before? If you think about it well, we'll be together tomorrow..."

"I'll ask my lawyer to talk to you about the divorce." Xiao Li coldly interrupted him and said, "you don't need to ask me for anything in the future, just go to my lawyer."

"Ah? You said you got a lawyer? " Zhang Jian took out his ear.

This dead old lady, she even dare to interrupt him, and even say what to find a lawyer.

This is the support from my mother's family! No, under normal circumstances, if she hears that he wants to divorce her, it should not be this kind of reaction. Can't she cry and refuse? Still have to move out, the child can't stop him without his father

Today, why didn't she say this, and she didn't cry or make any noise. She could still speak so calmly. It's not like her!

Zhang Jian hesitated and said tentatively, "ah, are you really Xiao Li? It can't be big sister or little plum. "

Because he was not sure, when he said this, Zhang Jian stood still and thought that he would listen to the other person when he spoke, so as not to make a mistake.

Smell speech, Xiao Li smile, smile desolate——

Look how stupid she is! I love him so much that I lose myself. I think he is more important than my life. After a long time, people can't even hear my voice. How indifferent I am to her!

After laughing, she felt that she really didn't need to talk to Chen Shimei anymore, so she put down the phone and pulled it out by the way.

If possible, she would never want to see him or hear his voice again

"Hello, hello --" Zhang Jian took the microphone and cried out in disbelief, "Hey, how dare she hang up on me“

Zhang Jian's father and mother are waiting for their son to negotiate? As a result, Zhang Jian's mother was very angry when her son just said a few words——

"Oh, she can do it, and she dares to drop your phone. Come on, son, you give me the phone, and I'll scold her..."

Because she was used to Xiaoli's low brow and obedience, when she heard that Xiaoli dared to drop Zhang Jian's phone call, Zhang Jian's mother suddenly got angry and grabbed Zhang Jian's phone.

Fortunately, Zhang Jian's father was still reasonable and said, "forget it, anyway, our son is going to divorce her. What are you doing with her? If you have this spirit, you might as well think about what to do tomorrow to entertain Su Su. "

Hearing the old man talking about Su Su, Zhang Jian's mother's anger was relieved, but she was still a little reluctant to say, "you call her again. I'll tell you, you can't get used to her. When you get through, you'll scold her first and then talk about something else."

"Well!" Zhang Jian agreed and bowed his head to continue dialing Xiaoli's phone number.

After the phone call, the "doodle" of that end rang out a busy tone. Zhang Jian didn't give up, and even called several times. That end was still busy.

You don't have to ask. You must have dialed the phone.

Now, Zhang Jian can't hold the pool.

Looking for a lawyer, putting down the phone and dialing the phone are not Xiao Li's style?

What's wrong with her?

I haven't seen her for more than ten days. Why is she not like her?

That night, Zhang Jian lay in bed and couldn't sleep. He thought about Xiao Li's various behaviors, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong.

How can this person change so much? What's going on?

Until the middle of the night, he fell asleep.

This sleep, he sleep very uneasy, confused to do a lot of dreams.

In his dream, he saw a woman lying in a pool of blood, her body twitching mechanically.

Seeing the bloody scene, Zhang Jian couldn't help avoiding his eyes and didn't want to see it again.

However, I don't know why, the more he didn't want to see it, the closer the picture was to him, almost in front of his eyes, within reach.

Zhang Jian couldn't help looking at it again, and then he almost jumped up.

It turns out that the woman lying in a pool of blood broke her brain so that she turned out to be Xiao Li!

No, Xiao Li is not so old. This woman must be at least fifty years old, even older than that!

Zhang Jian's heart was beating, he endured the pungent smell of blood, rubbed his eyes, wanted to identify it carefully.

Before he could see it clearly, as soon as the picture turned, he saw an old man in his fifties with a protruding stomach and decapitation, who was escorted to the police car by several policemen.

The old man was very embarrassed and crying, but he had a good face. He had never seen him before.

When he was wondering where he had seen him, a group of people burst out, crying and shouting to beat the old man.

The head of the old lady cried the most, she thumped her chest and said, "you brute, my daughter is so good to you, picky heart and liver to you, how can you have the heart to kill her, you are still not human? Is your conscience eaten by the dog

The old man standing with the old lady also complained with tears in his eyes, "for hundreds of thousands of yuan, you killed your daughter-in-law who gave birth to your son and daughter. Is this what people do? How can you do something worse than animals? Are you not afraid of thunder and lightning? "

While talking, a young woman rushed over and pushed away the policeman who was standing in their way. She grabbed the old man's collar and yelled, "give my mother back!"

It's strange that what the woman was holding on to was the collar of the old man with protruding stomach and decapitation, but somehow, it suddenly turned into pulling on his collar. Zhang Jian was caught out of breath and struggled in a hurry, "you let go, you've got the wrong person..."

The young woman yelled, "I didn't recognize the wrong person. My mother has recognized the wrong person. She mistakenly took you as a man. You wait. If you kill someone, you will be sentenced to death. When you go underground, I'll see how you can see my mother."

The woman's hand became tighter and tighter. Zhang Jian felt that he was going to be strangled. He quickly broke her hand and said, "you loosen up, police, police help..."

However, when he raised his hand, he found a pair of cold handcuffs on his wrist.

"Why? Why do you handcuff me? You've got the wrong person! " Zhang Jian cried out anxiously

A policeman glared at him angrily, "it's you who are arrested. You scum who killed his wife and cheated his security. Come with us quickly!"

Zhang Jian was so anxious that he was sweating that he cried out, "I'm wronged, I'm wronged --"

"Son, son, wake up, what's the matter?" Zhang jianma heard her son crying and shouting next door. Knowing that he was in a nightmare, she came to knock on the door.

Zhang Jian heard his mother's voice and suddenly woke up.

He sat up, sweating all over.

He sat dejectedly for a while, his heart still beating, just dream is too realistic, every picture is still as clear as new.

By the way, he suddenly remembered that the old man and the old lady in his dream just now were his father-in-law and mother-in-law?

The old man with a protruding belly and a slanting top

Bah, bah, bah... It's not necessarily that he thinks about his father-in-law's family before he goes to bed, so he dreams about them in his dreams.

Zhang Jian raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his brain, and decided not to put his hand on his chest when he was sleeping. It's hard to feel the ghost pressing himself

"Mom, I'm fine. It's just a nightmare." Zhang Jian called to the door feebly, and then slowly lay down.

This time, he couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep any more.

The dream just now is so real that he is still a little out of breath.