Haidu Mingyuan Community, in a small western-style building.

Lao Diao sat alone at the head of the bed in the bedroom at home, without saying a word, frowning, smoking one cigarette after another.

The door opened, and the old eagle's wife walked up to him, and said in a low voice, "Still smoking, what happened to you?"

The old eagle turned his head to look at his wife, this is a beautiful young woman who looks about thirty years old, whether it is her appearance or figure, she can be regarded as a standard beauty, not amazing, but not vulgar.

This woman, who is five years younger than herself, has always been regarded as a treasure and is extremely cared for.

The old eagle smiled slightly, and strangled the cigarette he had just lit in his hand in the ashtray.

"What happened to you, right?" the wife asked with concern as she looked at the old eagle.

"What, what about Qiqi?" The old eagle had rushed into the house since he got home, and he didn't even look at his precious son.

"Playing games in his house. The wife said.

"Don't keep letting him play games. After the old eagle said a word, he stood up, walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, took out the key and opened the drawer inside, and then took out several passbooks and bank cards inside.

"What are you doing with it?" asked the wife, frowning, although the woman was not smart, but she also saw some clues at the moment.

Since the day she followed Lao Diao, she has enjoyed everything that other men can give their wives, and for nine years, she feels that she is content to be with such a man who loves herself.

"You take Qiqi and go to his grandmother's house for a few days. As he spoke, the old eagle handed the passbook and card in his hand to his wife.

"Take the child to grandma's house, what are you doing with me?" the daughter-in-law asked the old eagle in surprise.

The old eagle took a breath and said, "This, you don't care, go and clean up, don't take it with you if you don't need it, go now, take the child over." ”

"No, I'm not leaving. Tell me, what happened to you?" the wife was now sure that her husband had met with something serious, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have done it.

Over the years, in Jiangdong, no matter what happened, the old eagle was calm, calm, and never brought social things and emotions to his home, but today, he has always been unfazed, but he is extremely abnormal.

In recent days, she can always see the old eagle restless, sitting in the house alone, as if she is worried, and as if she is thinking about something, but when she goes in, the old eagle can always change her smiling face and speak softly to herself.

But this also made her more sure that the old eagle had encountered something that was difficult for her to solve.

"Trust me, it's fine. The child's grandmother also missed Qiqi and took him there to live for a few days. I'm done with my business here, so I'll pick you both up. The old eagle looked at his wife, and his eyes flashed with sincere love.

She took the passbook and bank card in Lao Diao's hand, pursed her lips, and her eyes were shining.

She knew that no matter what she said at this moment, it would be impossible to change the old eagle's mind. She never asked about the old eagle's affairs outside, it was like this before, and it was even more so today......

Half an hour later, his wife carried a suitcase and led her eight-year-old son into the bedroom.

The old eagle stood up, walked up to his son, touched his son's head, smiled, then looked at his wife, and whispered, "Let's go." ”

"Dad, give you this Ultraman, if you miss me alone, let him accompany you. The son stretched out his little hand and handed the Ultraman toy in his hand, looking at the old eagle with a pair of black eyes on his immature and fleshy little face.

At this time, the wife led her son's little hand with one hand, while the other hand covered her mouth, and her eyes were already wet.

Lao Diao looked at his son, his heart was painful at this time, he began to regret it, if it weren't for his greed, wouldn't this life be good now, but there is no if......

The old eagle gently pinched his son's fleshy little face again, then straightened up and looked at his wife and said, "Let's go, take care of Qiqi." ”

The wife pursed her lips and nodded, and at this time, she could no longer hide her sadness, and tears were already rolling in her eyes.

"You have to ...... well," his wife said for a long time.

"Well, let's go. ”

Lao Diao watched his wife and son slowly walk out of the room, and when he heard the sound of the door closing and remembered the moment, Lao Diao's heart sank.

......

"The beginning is always every minute and every second, and everyone thinks that enthusiasm will never ...... away"

Located in the private room of 818 mass-sold KTV on Eleventh Middle Road, Duan Xiaobo shouted hoarsely in front of the microphone with his voice lacking five tones and six rhythms.

There is no one who can sing a soothing song into postmodern rock, and it is estimated that there is no second one in Jiangdong.

Duan Xiaobo has always thought that he has a strong artistic cell, and not being a singer is a loss for him, he thinks that he is a singer who has been delayed by bastards, and he is also a rock singer.

"Duan Xiaobo, hey, you can sing to your heart's content, don't care about our life or death!" Youshuo tightened his coat and said to Duan Xiaobo with a very cold expression.

Zhang Monkey actually liked Duan Xiaobo's male duck voice very much, and as soon as he heard Youshuo say this, he pinched Youshuo's face with both hands and said, "Don't be like this, come, laugh strongly." ”

", I'm not going to eat Yida!" Youshuo almost kicked on Zhang's body.

At the same time, a silver bullet car and a Wuling van stopped at the gate of the KTV one after another.

"Whoa!"

The door was pulled open, and fifteen or sixteen men of five or three thick men jumped out of the two cars, each of whom had machetes wrapped in newspapers in their hands.

Among them, the first one is Liangzi, and Liangzi's hand is holding a hard object more than half a meter long covered with a black canvas, and the person who follows Liangzi closely behind is Silly Kun!

Stomp and tread.

A group of people strode forward and quickly ran towards the gate of KTV.

......

Just sent Jing San'er home, when Da Chuang was about to open the door and get into the car, the mobile phone rang, and after taking out the mobile phone, Da Chuang glanced at it, then pulled the car door, sat in the car and connected the phone.

"Hey, Brother Qian. ”

"Well, Da Chuang, where are you?" asked Deng Qian on the phone.

"Oh, I just sent someone back. Da Chuang subconsciously looked around the parking lot and asked, "How is it, Brother Qian, are you better?"

"Traumatic injuries are easy to heal, but heart disease is difficult to get rid of!" Deng Qian said slowly.

"Heart disease, what heart disease?"

"The terminally ill kind!"

"So serious?"

"Yes!"

"Is there a solution?"

"Yes!"

"What's the solution?"

"You!"

“......！”