"Sir, here we are. ”

The taxi driver parked his car in front of the police station and reminded him loudly.

"Stop here and wait a while. Jiang Lai sat in the back row, looked at the majestic building in front of him through the car window, and said loudly.

"Okay." The taxi driver readily agreed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the taxi driver looked through the rearview mirror, and the handsome and somewhat excessive guy still maintained his previous posture, sitting there looking intently at the police building in front of him, and did not mean to get out of the car immediately.

"Sir, it's time. I still have to live. The taxi driver reminded again.

"Just keep typing. Jiang said. "I'll give you more money in a moment. ”

"That's not what I meant......" The taxi driver turned to look at Jiang Lai and said, "Young man, there is a sentence I don't know if to say or not......

"Don't talk about it. Jiang said.

He just wants to take a good look at this building and say goodbye, why are you a taxi driver talking so much nonsense?

The taxi driver swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and almost choked to death by this guy's words. However, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, he still decided not to take the other party's bad attitude to heart, and tried to save this runaway young man, and said loudly: "Let's meet in Pingshui, you can take my car, it can be regarded as the fate between us." I think it's not terrible for people to do wrong things, but if you can recognize your mistakes in time, then you are still a good person. Isn't there an old saying? The prodigal son doesn't change his money, don't you say?"

Jiang Lai nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"So, don't hesitate to take that step. Sometimes, you will find that what you were afraid of, what you were afraid of, what you avoided before, is just a lift of your foot, a landing on the ground, hey, and a step over...... It's not as difficult as we thought. ”

"Master, don't drive. Jiang Lai said loudly.

"I'm in my fifties, what can I do without driving? If I were like you young people, I wouldn't be able to drive this car very often......" said the taxi driver modestly.

"You go and be a university professor. Jiang said, "Or be a philosopher." ”

"University professors, I know, give lectures to students. I can't do that, I don't have that culture. Philosopher, what do you eat?"

"You don't even know what that does, do you? That's right, if you stay that way, you're going to be the best philosopher in the world. Jiang Lai agitated and said, "You think about it." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and study this philosopher. The taxi driver said excitedly, as if he had discovered the second spring of his career. "That philosopher, don't you make money?"

"Some make money, not only to make money, but also to be famous. Some of them were mixed up more miserably and were starved to death. ”

"That doesn't work, that doesn't work. The taxi driver shook his head desperately and said, "I drive a taxi for 180 yuan every day, and the harvest is guaranteed by drought and flood." I'm not going to be that philosopher anymore. The family needs me to take money to support them, so I'd better support the family first. ”

"Really. Jiang Lai sighed softly and said, "If only everyone was as easy to satisfy as the uncle." ”

"What's not satisfied? Isn't it just earning a handful of food and working hard to live? The taxi driver said very freely, at his age, he would have already known his fate. There is nothing to be satisfied with, first try to live, and then try to live better. This is the "greed" of ordinary people like him. Small, but real.

"Master, send me to No. 37 Bihai Avenue. Jiang Lai sighed, his eyes were taken back from the police building in front of him, and he said loudly.

After pondering for a long time, I decided not to go in.

What can you say after you go?

Seeing each other at this time will only leave an indelible majestic figure in her heart, increasing the emotional burden of each other in the future.

"Hey, okay. The taxi driver agreed, but instead of starting the car immediately, he made one last effort and said again: "Young man, don't you think about it again?"

"Not going in. Jiang said, "I don't know what to say when I go." ”

"Tell the truth, tell me all the things you do...... Be lenient in confession and strict in resisting. ”

Jiang Lai stared at the taxi driver with wide eyes and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"Aren't you going to turn yourself in?" the taxi driver asked, "I see you like this....... It seems that he wants to go in and explain the problem, but he looks like he can't make up his mind. ”

"You're going to go in and turn yourself in. Jiang Lai said angrily. "By car. ”

“.......”

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The taxi stopped at the entrance of the Shangmei Building, and the taxi driver said without looking back: "One hundred and two." Do you want a ticket?"

Jiang Lai took out two hundred yuan and handed it over, and when the driver was about to make change, Jiang Lai stopped him and said, "I delayed your time just now, so I don't need to make change." ”

"Thank you. The taxi driver said with a smile.

Jiang Lai pushed the car door and was about to get out of the car, thought about it, and then went back and said to the taxi driver: "Although your eyes are not good, your heart is still very good." I'm going to do one of the things you just did. Do you think I'll be able to make it?"

Bang!

Jiang Lai closed the car door tightly.

Jiang Lai walked up the steps and entered the hall, but was intercepted by the security guards at the door.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" the security guard asked aloud as he stared at Jiang Lai with a wary face. Recently, the company has been quite peaceful, Lin Chuyi, the daughter of the big boss, has been arrested, and countless media reporters and self-media writers have rushed over here like crazy, driving away batch after batch, using various identities and various means to sneak into the building for interviews. These days, the work of their security department is very stressful. If you are not careful, you will be scolded like a dog by your superiors.

"I'm looking for Lin Yu. Jiang Lai said loudly.

"Lin Yu?" Only then did the security guard realize what the name Lin Yu meant in the group, his face changed drastically, and he lowered his voice and said, "What are you looking for our Lin Dong?

"There is no appointment. Jiang said, "My name is Jiang Lai, and I will judge him on behalf of justice." You give Lin Yu a call to let you know. ”

"Are you crazy?" the security guard was nervous, thinking he had met a madman, and shouted, "Go, hurry up." Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude. ”

"You call and ask, and if he really doesn't want to see me, I'll turn around and leave. I won't cause you any trouble. Jiang Lai said sincerely.

"Neuropathy. The security guard yelled. Don't bother us? I'm already a big trouble when I call you......

"Speak well, how can you scold people casually?" Jiang Lai said angrily: "I will complain to you when I see Lin Yu in a while." ”

"Then I won't let you see our Lin Dong. The security guard sneered.

"Are you reasonable?" Jiang Lai was almost angry.

Who said that Hades is easy to provoke, and imps are difficult? If you don't get rid of the imps, how can you provoke Hades?

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Longwan. Song family courtyard.

The electronic door of the villa courtyard opened, and Song Zhiming stood at the door and asked, "Xiaoxue, why are you here......?" What's going on over there?"

"What's wrong with Xiao Lang?" Wang Ye heard that Chi Xue was coming, so he got up from the bed as soon as possible, and Song Zhiming couldn't stop him. "Xiaoxue, you have to tell the truth to the two of us, we can bear the ......"

"Uncle, aunt, Song Lang is fine. Chi Xue hurriedly explained, pointed to the man in the trench coat beside him, and said, "It's Mr. Shi who wants to talk to you." ”

"Mr. Shi?" Song Zhiming looked at Shi Daochen and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Shi Daochen took off the sheepskin gloves on his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Shi Daochen." I'm here to ask two questions, and if they're not interested, I'll turn around and leave. ”。

"What's the problem?" Song Zhiming asked out loud.

"Do you believe that Song Lang caused the car accident because of fatigue driving? Do you believe that Song Lang is a dealer in cultural relics who smuggled the blue and white vase of "Plum Wife and Crane"?" Shi Daochen smiled gently, but his words were like knives, and each knife pierced the sad and fragile hearts of the two old men.