"Don't pretend to be dead to Lao Tzu? Think you don't have to pay back if you play dead?"

Song Bin was dazed and heard the cry of a child in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a small room of less than fifty square meters, cramped, but warmly furnished.

The wallpaper on the wall was torn to shreds, revealing the whitened and peeling wall skin inside, the furniture was also smashed, and the broken table legs and stools were scattered everywhere.

Following the cry, a little girl of three or four years old was crying in a woman's arms.

"Don't you hear it? I will give you three days at the end, and when I don't see any money, I'll use your wife and children to pay off the debt!

This is still three days for the woman to give them all the hardware for the marriage.

"Wife and children?" Song Bin pointed to himself, his eyes full of doubts.

"You recognize the wrong person, right? Where do I have a wife and children? I don't know you at all!"

"Give it back to Lao Tzu!" Song Bin took another kick.

An IOU was thrown in front of him, leaving Song Bin completely blindsided.

The person above is exactly the same as himself, with a name, date of birth, and ...... Address, all the same.

"I'm not married, where is the child?"

The little girl in the woman's arms looked at him with tears in her eyes, sobbing and calling out to her father.

The moment they looked at each other, there was a feeling of blood connection, and Song Bin was 100% sure that this was his child.

"See? Children are more sensible than you. Remember, the money will be ready in three days, and if you dare to run, the dog's legs will be interrupted for you. ”

The debtor left, and kicked the door in a hole before leaving.

The woman's eyes were full of despair, tears flooded to the edge of her eyes, and she yelled hysterically: "Song Bin, can't you change your dog to eat?

Song Bin was stunned and turned his head to look at the woman who spoke.

"Are you?"

Xiang Wanying was his high school tablemate, the goddess of his dreams, and now she is his wife?

It's just that Xiang Wanying looks seven or eight years older, and her face has been much thinner.

Song Bin seemed to think of something, and rushed into the bathroom as if he was crazy.

The mirror of the dresser was also broken by the debtor, and the broken mirror on the floor reflected the face of a middle-aged man covered with stubble.

The eye sockets are deep, and the hair is messy.

Dispirited!

It's a perfect word.

Song Bin remembered that he played cards with his classmates and won 50 yuan, at this time he should be playing a game in an Internet café, and then he seemed to fall asleep unconsciously, and dreamed that he had become a gambling god.

But a big bag in the back of his head told him that this was not a dream, it was all true!

He crossed.

It's just that the future self not only did not become a gambling god, but also owed a lot of gambling debts.

Song Bin sat slumped on the ground, his face reflected in the broken glass shards, and the expression on his face seemed to be mocking him.

There is no system, there is no grandfather, and the fantasy cheat does not appear.

The 50 yuan is the key to open Pandora's box and pull him into the abyss.

He habitually touched his pockets, and there was only a lighter in the cigarette case, and his butt was broken just now.

Song Bin got up and silently cleaned up the broken tables, chairs and benches at home.

He found a stool that hadn't been damaged, put it next to Xiang Wanying, rubbed his messy hair, and asked for a long time, "How much do I owe them?"

Xiang Wanying didn't speak, but skillfully began to pack things and pack the package.

While tidying up, she said, "If you find a new place, let's get a divorce! ”

"If it goes on like this, Rui Rui won't even be able to go to school, I think about it, divorce is the best for Rui Rui, she can't afford to be frightened for three days and two ends. ”

Xiang Wanying said very calmly, she was stating a fact.

Yes, it would only be difficult for them to let their mother and daughter follow them.

Everything of value in the house has been robbed, and there is nothing to collect.

After finishing the package, Xiang Wanying took out a few hundred yuan from the soles of her shoes and gave two Song Bin: "It's the last point, you buy a ticket and go." ”

"What about you?" asked Song Bin.

Xiang Wanying said that they were just talking ruthlessly, where did the legal society really dare to sell their mother and daughter now, and asked Song Bin to leave quickly, don't be targeted.

Song Bin didn't stretch out his hand for a long time.

Xiang Wanying misunderstood, thinking that Song Bin wanted another 200 yuan in his hand, and prayed: "Keep this money for the child to eat!

Song Bin couldn't imagine what he had done before to torture a young girl so humblely.

"Hurry up!" Xiang Wanying pleaded.

Song Bin took the money, he never felt that the money was so hot.

Turning to leave, Rui Rui was still looking at him with big eyes.

"I'll hold the baby again. Song Bin said.

Song Bin squatted down, Rui Rui hugged him, gently rubbed the big bag on the back of his head, blew a few breaths, and said with a distressed face: "Dad doesn't hurt anymore!"

Song Bin went out with his satchel in his handbag, and his feet seemed to be rooted in every step.

Song Bin turned around in three steps, the hole in the door that was kicked was a little dazzling, and Rui Rui's star-like eyes lingered in his mind.

Walking to the top of the stairs, I looked back and saw Rui Rui smiling and waving to him.

A three- or four-year-old child has no idea what it means for him to go.

"Grass! Song Bin, are you still a man, and just throw a mother and daughter at home?" Song Bin slapped himself, then rushed home, threw his bag on the bed, and took out his clothes and hung them up again.

Xiang Wanying shouted in horror: "Song Bin, there is no money at home. I've got to buy food for Rui Rui with that money, please!

Song Bin stuffed the money back into Xiang Wanying's hand and said, "If you don't leave, you won't leave in the future." How much do you owe them? I'll figure it out!"

"I know I've made a lot of mistakes, I don't expect you to forgive me, I just want you to give me a chance to make amends to you, I don't want Rui Rui to have no father. ”

He didn't dare to look at Xiang Wanying's eyes, let alone Rui Rui.

Song Bin cleaned the house again, put the furniture in order, packed the garbage, and picked up the broken glass in the bathroom to escape the eyes of his wife and daughter.

In the small, cramped room, both of them were silent, and the sound of heartbeats could be heard in the air quietly.

Song Bin looked at his face on the broken glass for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry, I won't gamble in the future, and I won't gamble again." ”

Xiang Wanying let out a chuckle: "I hope so." ”

Who would dare to believe the words of a gambler?

The air calmed down again, Xiang Wanying also cleaned up together, and the sensible daughter learned from her mother, holding the broken table leg, and put it awkwardly at the door.

"I owe them three thousand. Xiang Wanying suddenly spoke.

"That'...... How many more are there in our family?" Song Bin asked.

"It's yours and mine, four hundred dollars. ”