Chapter 6013 Don’t you think Zhao Bo has been a little weird these past two days
The masseter muscles on his cheeks were bulging. He stared at the other person and took away the phone and hung up the phone.
According to their previous tacit understanding, a phone number can only be called once. If you call it again, the number should have been canceled.
Zhao Qiming suppressed the surging emotions and received another call from his wife.
"How many times have I told you not to call me during my working hours. Just now I was clearly on the phone, but you kept calling me." He vented his frustration. All the negative emotions were thrown at the wife who called.
His wife was beaten for no reason and said, feeling extremely aggrieved: "...I can only call you at this time. What can I do? It is necessary for you to say this to me."
Zhao Qiming rubbed his temples. , suppressing his anger and said: "Okay, what do you want to do with me?"
His wife asked cautiously: "When can you get that micro...what's the micro...micro kernel to save Yaozu."
"Didn't I tell you?" Zhao Qiming became irritable again under the huge psychological pressure: "...I always feel that things happened by chance. If it was a trap, I would be doomed."
His wife cried again.
"If you don't do it, your son will be doomed!"
"..."
"Just now, just now I received a call from my parents overseas, saying that there was a group of gangsters hanging around my house. Wandering around, every time my dad goes out and asks them, They walked away. One of them told Dad directly that their boss wanted money. If Mom and Dad couldn't raise the money, they would rush to the house to look for money. If they couldn't find the money, they would... chop it up. Give Yaozu an ear!”
“ Woo hoo, I can't help it...I am living in torment every minute and every second. Whenever I think about my son still being in the hands of a bunch of vicious gangsters, I feel like I am in hell. You say it day by day. If you are worried about this or that, you are not afraid of yourself. My son had his ears cut off and his hands and feet cut off? What if they can’t get the money to kill someone if they have guns outside?” Zhao Qiming was so noisy that he knew what she said was just speculation. Still annoyed, her eyelids jumped and she stopped talking. "Okay. You said the same thing yesterday, how many times do you have to say the same thing?"
"As long as you are willing to save your son!"
"Shrew." Zhao Qiming cursed angrily and hung up the phone. In order not to be disturbed again, he would be notified again. A call came in.
Before Zhao Qiming went back, he even turned off his cell phone and handed it back to the storage area with a cold face and didn't want to say a word.
The staff at the Property Management Office were familiar with him, so they jokingly said, "Zhao Bo, why is your phone turned off?"
Zhao Qiming forced a smile and explained: "...The phone battery is out of power. I want to save some battery for navigation when I get off work."
"I thought I was afraid that my sister-in-law would find you." The other party made a joke.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
"She just had nothing to do at home. She caught a cold recently, so she kept calling me and asking me to accompany her to the hospital." Zhao Qiming hurried away with a guilty conscience.
When passing by Song Lingdong, Song Lingdong raised his hand to greet him: "Zhao Bo."
"Well, I have to leave first." Zhao Qiming hurriedly said goodbye to the group of them, and quickly passed by.
Zheng Shihan couldn't hold it back this time, and said to her friends with doubts: "Do you think that Zhao Bo seems not quite right these past two days."
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