Chapter 738: Arrested

After saying goodbye to the two, Su Ming stood in front of his still smoking broken car and watched the two cars gradually leave. You could vaguely see Clark and Louise arguing in the car, a little envious. .

It's a pity that as a paparazzi at the bottom, he can't have a partner at all. Otherwise, one day he really finds big news and knocks out big money from the rich and the poor. Does he have to split the accounts with his partner?

In the entertainment industry news, I don’t know how others write it, Su Ming’s here is ‘there is only one picture, and the content depends on editing’. As long as he is alone, he can do a good job, and there is no need to interview the parties. The report is all about pictures.

What authenticity and journalist ethics were eaten by him in the second year of becoming a paparazzi.

This society is like this. No matter how great your personality is, no one can value you without money. This is true.

"If only there were superheroes..."

With a sigh, Su Ming turned and walked into the dilapidated apartment building. It is now more than 12 o'clock in the evening, and 5 hours have passed since normal get off work hours.

In the gloomy and damp corridor, there is always a strange smell permeating, and the lights in the corridor are also broken, and you can only touch the walls to go upstairs.

"Sheet, who stole the bulb again."

Scolded scolded, but the neighborhood is like this, let alone the ownerless light bulbs stolen, robbery and murder are not uncommon.

After walking up a few floors, finally came to his door. Su Ming first checked his clothes and then touched his face.

Fortunately, apart from the smell of smoked bacon on his body, there was no embarrassment from the car on fire. He didn't want her to worry.

But the car was scrapped after all, no matter what, there will always be a way.

Su Ming took out the key to open the door and walked into the room.

The apartment he rented was an old-fashioned building, which was built with red bricks. It was small in size. In addition to the kitchen and bathroom, it only had a small room with a double bed and a short sofa. A coffee table and a TV cabinet.

Of course, there is also his scrapped computer, still in a corner, he usually has to sit on the bed and use it.

"Um...Um!"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a female voice, as if pushing something hard.

He smiled, closed the door, and turned on the light.

"Xiao Dai, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Diana, who was wearing only shorts and a vest, saw him come back and hung herself weakly on the armrest of the sofa: "When I was watching TV at night, one of the legs of the sofa broke. I wanted to raise the sofa, but I couldn't move it. ."

Her long hair was **** in a ponytail, and her pretty face was sweaty, and she said breathlessly.

Su Ming walked over and lowered his head to see that it was like that. The sofa was second-hand. When I bought it, one of the legs was unstable. Su Ming knocked some nails to strengthen it.

But it seems that I finally can't stand it today.

"Let me go, you go to bed." Su Ming put the camera on the ground, took off his jacket and threw it on the bed: "Did you jump on the sofa while watching TV again?"

Diana moved away, but instead of going to the bed, she put on slippers and went into the kitchen: "I didn't, not me, don't talk nonsense."

Her voice came out, like a guilty conscience, and then came the sound of the stove's ignition.

Su Ming turned the sofa over, found the toolbox under the bed, took out the steel plate and screws with holes, and started repairing the legs of the sofa.

Not a big problem, at least it can make do with it for a while.

Just as he fixed the sofa and turned it over to try again, Diana returned with two plates. She stuffed Su Ming a plate with instant pasta mixed with tomato sauce. This was the dinner for the two.

Diana is about the same age as him. The two are college classmates and both studied art. They hooked up in school.

After graduating, Su Ming turned to be a paparazzi, and Diana still insisted on studying painting skills.

She is not in good health. According to her, she was seriously ill when she was a child, and her limbs did not have the strength when she grew up. Besides writing and drawing at home, she couldn't do other jobs. Even going out was very dangerous for her.

But it doesn't matter. Although the two had a hard time, they were very happy.

After taking the plate, Su Ming wiped the sweat from her face, and kissed her little cheek: "If you have such a problem in the future, when I come back to solve it, you should not work hard."

Diana also smiled and kissed him back, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes: "It's okay, I just want to try it, and I won't be anymore."

"Then eat, it's too late." Su Ming picked up the fork to pick the noodles, but the tomato sauce was too thin, it could only be said to be tomato juice. No way, for the poor's life, even tomato sauce can only be bought cheaply.

Diana sucked the noodles and led the conversation in other directions. Her big eyes always looked at Su Ming's face.

Both of them were talking about what they did today. Su Ming was basically talking about it. She was just listening. And Diana's work is clear at a glance, a semi-finished painting is on the easel, against the edge of the window.

It was a strange painting, it looked like a few pillars were inserted in a hemisphere, and the colors were very complicated, and the layers seemed messy.

"What's this? Sucking..." Su Ming raised his head and glanced. A superhero series was playing on the TV next to the easel.

Diana pulled her forehead hair behind her ears, and she licked the ketchup at the corner of her mouth with her small tongue: "I don't know, it appeared in my dream last night, what kind of building it should be, but I am Can’t go in, as if being isolated by something."

"Such a building...yurt?"

Su Ming tilted his head and looked at it. Except in the history textbook, he had never seen such a building.

Diana was chewing noodles in her mouth and eating very slowly. She said softly: "I heard that the cemetery in some places is of this shape. Maybe this is a grave."

Su Ming touched her lightly with his head, and said with an unhappy expression: "Don't think about it, your illness has been cured long ago."

"I hope so, but I don't have enough energy..." Diana sighed, her food was small, and the plate was now empty.

"It's okay, as long as you exercise slowly in the future, you will always recover. Didn't you say that you used to be in a wheelchair when you were young, and your actions are normal now.

Su Ming comforted. Although he knew that this should be the best rehabilitation effect that the poor could achieve, he still had to give Diana more hope.

"Thank you dear."

Diana smiled, put the plate on the coffee table, resting her head on Su Ming's shoulder. She feels very happy. Although she was born with bad health, it is a gift from heaven to meet the right person.

Su Ming also put down the empty plate and printed a bite on her forehead, leaving a red circle: "I should do it."

"Oh...hateful, slimy." She patted him lightly and walked quickly to the bathroom.

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Early the next morning, the dazzling sunlight shone on Su Ming's face, and it was another day.

He felt a little itchy in his nose between dream and waking. When he opened his eyes, it turned out that Diana was scratching him with long hair with a smirk.

She propped her head with one hand, her upper body was barely exposed out of the quilt, and two huge soft **** were squeezed on the mattress halfway.

Su Ming squinted and grabbed her hand, put it in his mouth and bit gently: "It's time?"

"It's still early..." Diana rolled over and put her head on his chest: "But you didn't have much fun last night. I'm recovering now, can I continue?"

"Your current situation is not suitable for giving birth. We discussed this issue last night." Su Ming, who was still a little happy, lowered his face. This was not for getting close at all. Xiao Dai was committing suicide.

Based on her physical condition, let alone having a baby, it is estimated that the pregnancy reaction will kill her.

Diana's head moved, and she raised her head and looked at him imploringly with big eyes: "But I don't know how long I can stay with you. I may die at any time. I want a child..."

"Enough, you will be fine, that's it." Su Ming moved her away, got out of the bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Diana slumped on the pillow and failed again. Slade obviously didn't want to talk about it. It's all because of her poor health, which dragged them down.

Su Ming put soap on his body, and then rinsed the foam with only a little warm water.

From a few days ago, Xiao Dai seemed to feel that she might not live long. She always wanted a child, not knowing what happened.

When asked her, she didn't say anything, she just looked at him pleadingly.

But this matter has not been discussed, even if you don't want a child, it is not her turn to kill her.

After taking a shower, Su Ming found that Diana was still covering his face with a quilt, lying on the bed cheating. He smiled and shook his head. He went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast for the two by himself. Serve to the bedside.

"Get up for dinner?"

"Don't..." Diana pouted and turned her head.

"Oh, that's true. I'll be back early in the afternoon. Let's go to the hospital and listen to what the doctor says. If the professionals say you can, we will have a baby, okay?"

"Okay, then you must not regret it." Diana sat up happily, her snow-white skin dazzling in the sun.

"No." Su Ming kissed her little mouth: "You have to eat, I have to go to work, there is no car, the bus needs more time."

"Well, come back early~www.NovelMTL.com~love you." Diana rubbed his face and smiled weakly.

Su Ming said goodbye to her with a smile, walked out of his home with the camera on his back, and once again walked down the decadent staircase.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a team of heavily armed policemen before he got down a few floors and blocked the entire corridor.

"Ok?"

Su Ming looked at the submachine guns and explosion-proof shields in their hands, and felt a little flustered. Is there any terrorist in the building where he lives? This battle is too big.

He backed up a few steps, shrank against the wall, and turned his face to his side to make more room for the opponent. In the neighbourhood, it is best not to be nosy or to watch the excitement. He has to make money to support his family.

But the policemen didn't mean to pass at all, but seemed to have found something.

"Don't move! Raise your hand!"

Su Ming looked around. There was no one else around. He pointed to his face, "Me?"

"Don't move! What about you, hold your head in your hands and turn around!" The muzzles of several submachine guns were pointed at him, and the sound of the safety opened together, as if they would shoot him on the spot at any time.

"I... Police officer, this must be a misunderstanding, I..." Su Ming raised his hands and put them behind his head, his mind was in confusion.

These policemen came for him, but he did nothing?

But he had no more time to explain. Several policemen stronger than Clark rushed forward, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed his hands together.

"Slade Wilson, you were arrested for the murder of the Fischer family, the editor-in-chief of the Planet Daily. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court."

The police announced his rights to him, and then a black cloth headgear was placed over his head, and a group of people carried him away from the scene.

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