Zhou Chengdong didn't know that he was being followed. As usual, he got on the bus as soon as it came and prepared to go to the boxing gym.
Chen Liyang took a look at the bus and saw that No. 167 was indeed the bus going home.
But he had a hunch that this child was definitely not going home.
The bruises on his body were very hidden, and the fall couldn't have happened by chance. Every time he fell, it was in places that couldn't be seen.
Besides, with the boss's skill, he won't have to fall over again and again.
Ruling out this possibility, there is only one other possibility, that he was injured.
Today, he insisted on catching the boss, which completely gave up the idea of making money by being beaten.
But there was no one on the bus, so he was sure to be discovered if he followed him. He saw the bus closing the door and was about to drive away.
Chen Liyang was extremely anxious, and at this moment a taxi drove over.
Those who take taxis these days are ruthless. If Chen Liyang is usually reluctant to take a taxi, it will definitely be too late to use his mobile phone to book a taxi online.
For the sake of the boss, he admitted that he was being slaughtered today.
After stopping the taxi, Chen Liyang quickly got into the passenger seat. While fastening his seat belt, he pointed at the No. 167 bus that had driven away: "Master, please help me follow the bus in front. When will it stop? Follow my instructions." .”
The driver changed the empty sign to passenger, then started the car and followed.
The driver was a very talkative brother. When he saw Chen Liyang following him, he couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, you are not a plainclothes policeman, are you?"
These days, who else but plainclothes policemen would do this?
Of course, there were also those who caught the traitor, but looking at Chen Liyang's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't look like he was being cuckolded.
Chen Liyang was amused by the driver's words: "What, you think I look like a policeman?"
The driver glanced at Chen Liyang specifically, nodded and shook his head.
"You might say they look similar, but they don't look that much alike. You might say they don't look alike, but they look quite similar."
Chen Liyang: "…………"
He felt that this elder brother knew nonsense literature, and it gave him a taste of what it means to listen to what you have to say and still listen to what you have to say.
Soon the bus arrived at the next stop. Chen Liyang's eyes were fixed on the people getting off the bus, and he did not see Chengdong coming down. He did not look back until the bus continued to drive forward.
In this way, we passed several stations in succession, and we still didn't see the boss getting off the bus until we reached Chengzhongcun Station.
At this time, Chen Liyang had confirmed his suspicion, but he didn't know where the boxing gym where the boss worked part-time was, so he could only let the bus follow him leisurely.
"Comrade, is there really a suspect on the bus?" Seeing the way Chen Liyang was staring intently at the bus, the driver's brother had already identified Chen Liyang as a plainclothes policeman.
No, the little brother changed directly to a comrade.
Although it is cool to be regarded as a policeman, the price is that his son becomes a suspect, and Chen Liyang is not happy.
So, he immediately denied that he was a policeman: "Brother, I think you misunderstood. I am not a policeman. I asked you to follow the bus in front because my son is inside."
"What? You have a son?
I thought you had just graduated from college! "The driver was a little surprised.
Chen Liyang raised his eyebrows, he really liked hearing this sentence.
Regardless of gender, everyone doesn’t like to be complimented on their youth.
However, the original owner did look smaller, with fairer skin, a clean face, and small dimples when he smiled.
But Chen Liyang only thinks that a man whose skin is too white does not look manly, just like a naughty boy.
However, the original owner's skin belongs to the type that is not easy to darken.
He sometimes wonders if the mother of the child married the original owner because of his looks.
We are all ordinary people, no matter men or women, who do not want their partner to be as beautiful as a fairy, and look better than Pan An.
Thinking of this, Chen Liyang looked proud: "I graduated from college early, and my son is already a teenager."
Although the boss is not his biological son, not even the five.
But being able to be the father of so many awesome bosses in the future is indeed something to be proud of.
Now the driver was even more surprised and couldn't close his mouth: "My dear, are you taking any elixir that can keep you young?
I also have a son, who is fifteen years old this year and has just graduated from junior high school.
Then we should be about the same age, but I'm at least a bit older than you. "
Chen Liyang looked at the slightly rough-looking driver and asked curiously: "How old are you?"
"I'm thirty-five. I got married and gave birth to my son when I was twenty years old." Speaking of this, the driver was still a little shy.
Seeing him, I felt embarrassed. Chen Liyang secretly thought that I would be a father when I was thirteen years old, at an age when my hair has even grown.
But he was afraid of scaring the driver, so he just replied, "We are about the same age."
There is only a seven-year age difference. If you round it backwards, it is indeed almost the same...
They were both fathers, and the driver immediately found a common topic of conversation, letting Chen Liyang understand what it means to be a talkative.
She was just one of his passengers, and the driver explained everything about his situation in just a moment.
Which family lived in which area, where his son would study in high school, how he met his wife, how many years he had been driving a taxi, etc., he told them all without giving Chen Liyang a chance to speak.
If I'm not the eldest brother, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person? Chen Liyang thought speechlessly as he listened to people chattering away.
This eldest brother really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, and he doesn't care whether others are interested or not.
Fortunately, he just listened and there was no need for him to respond.
Just when the driver said his mouth was dry, Chen Liyang finally saw the boss get off the car. He must have slept in the car. When he got off the car, people looked confused and confused, and his simple and honest appearance , really like a cute big dog.
Chen Liyang hurriedly interrupted the driver's talk: "Master, stop the car!"
The driver knew that Chen Liyang was with his son. He stopped the car on the side of the road and looked at the passengers getting off the car in front of him.
Soon I saw a young man over 1.7 meters tall, carrying something unknown in his hand, walking towards the sidewalk.
He couldn't help but pointed at the young man: "Is he your son?"
Chen Liyang nodded: "Yes, my son."
"Your son is quite tall. My son is only 1.6 meters." The driver looked envious.
"Boys grow late and will definitely grow taller in the future. How much does it cost, brother?" Chen Liyang didn't have time to discuss the child's height here, so he took out his cell phone and asked.
The driver glanced at his watch: "It costs thirty-two yuan, so give me thirty!"
"Thank you, brother!" Although it was two yuan cheaper, Chen Liyang still felt a pain in his body. He spent thirty yuan to a place that could be reached with two yuan. It was not like he was taken advantage of.
After scanning thirty yuan, Chen Liyang got out of the car. If he didn't catch up, he would be lost.
