Zhou Zheng has returned to the house to change clothes.
Zhou Mo said, "Dad, you don't have to accompany me. I can just go downstairs and take a taxi. It's not too late now, there are cars available."
Without waiting for Zhou Zheng to change his clothes, Zhou Mo hurried out with her bag.
The climate in Dongjiang is pleasant in late spring, and it is not too cold at night. The warmth accumulated during the day collides with the coolness at night, giving rise to gusts of spring breeze.
Zhou Mo ran all the way out of the community, her hair messed up by the whistling wind. She pushed it all to her sides to stop it.
I hailed a taxi and headed straight to Century Garden.
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As soon as the elevator reached the third floor, Zhou Mo heard a noisy sound, which was obviously different from the quiet atmosphere she had experienced before.
The doors of two households on the same floor were open.
Zhou Mo didn't know which one was Du Moliang's family, so he could only look at them one by one.
Seeing a crowded house, she knocked on the door gently.
In the house, some people were sitting on the sofa and vomiting into the trash can, some people were lying directly on the floor of the living room, and some people were curled up on the sofa like a dead body.
There were two people standing in the room, a man and a woman.
The woman was so angry that she crossed her arms and scolded Zong Zheng who was vomiting violently in the trash can, almost making herself cry.
The man stood aside dryly, looking from the side with a serious expression.
The two turned around when they heard Zhou Mo knocking on the door.
"Sorry, I'm here to pick up Han Chen."
Zhou Mo had seen both the man and the woman before. They were Zhong Zhicheng, the tallest of them, and Zong Zheng's wife, Du Moyu, whom she had dinner with last time in "Fighting for the Central Plains".
"Who are you? The 'Miss Zhou' who was in the elevator with Han Chen last time?" Du Moyou asked.
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