dilapidated façade room.

The leader-looking porter sat in his chair without saying a word, and the rest of the porters stood straight behind him.

Looking at this group of fearless porters, Deadwood was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, standing at the door, staring at the road outside the door.

The dead wood is burning in a hurry, waiting tormentedly, time seems to be frozen, and it walks very slowly.

With the alarm bell of "Woo ~ Woo ~ Woo ~", finally, a police car slowly came into view, and several policemen walked out of the car with various instruments in their hands.

"Who called the police?" As soon as he got out of the car, the police officer looked at everyone and asked.

"It's me. Deadwood stepped forward, a little reserved.

"Comrade policeman, hard work, hard work. Smoke a cigarette. The porter leader walked up with a smile and took out a good cigarette in his pocket.

"Tell me, what's the matter. The policeman turned down the cigarette and asked at the dead wood.

Under the watchful eyes of the police, Deadwood mustered up the courage to organize the language and explained the cause and effect to the police in detail.

"Give me your name, ID number, and phone number, and I'll register it. After listening to Deadwood's statement, the police instructed everyone to take out their ID cards and record them on paper while reading them.

"Okay, we understand the specific situation, since people are working, they must not let people work in vain, migrant workers are not easy, and the things are not yours, you either let the family move away, and if you don't let them move, you will give the labor fee, and you will keep the things. The police said.

"What about me, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone?" Deadwood asked, panickingly, as if he had lost his backbone.

"We will take care of what we can manage, and we will tell you how to solve it, as for the matter you said, it is not our responsibility, you go to the criminal police team to ask. After the policeman finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Several leaders have worked hard, go slowly!" The police got into the car one after another, the porter leaders smiled, waved goodbye, and the police car slowly drove into the distance, taking away the last bit of fantasy of the dead wood.

"Brother, it's not easy to see you, I don't want anything else, I'll take this computer. The leader of the porter took the only computer with some value, and said with a smile to the dead wood as he left.

Dilapidated façade house.

Deadwood was alone, alone in a daze, and the only thing that accompanied him was the "broken copper and iron" in this room.

However, what is not lacking in the world is to watch the lively - the melon-eating masses, a farce attracts passers-by who come and go, bustling around the door and pointing.

An aunt who looked like an aunt walked in and said, "Deadwood, you can return the card that your aunt has." ”

It was Aunt Zhang who was talking about the morning stall at the door to sell breakfast, Deadwood had just moved over and often patronized her family's business, and it was ripe to come and go, Aunt Zhang had bad legs and feet because of the problems that fell in the early years, and Deadwood recommended to do a card here to regulate her body, and today she set up a morning stall here, and when she saw moving things in the store, she called Deadwood before she ran out of cards.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll contact the boss first to see what's going on. Deadwood recognized the person in front of him, calmed down, and said slowly.

"Okay, then Auntie just wait, Auntie's card is only done in this broken place because of your face. Aunt Zhang said.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'll definitely give you an explanation. Deadwood heard what Aunt Zhang had said, and replied seriously.

"Dead wood, Auntie doesn't believe you, it's just that Auntie has seen a lot of things, ugly words ahead, Auntie is guarding in front of this door, don't you want to run if you don't return the card and get the money. Aunt Zhang was still a little uneasy, and after some threats, she turned around and left, leaving the dead wood with a dead heart like ashes sitting on the chair decadently.

"Interpol, yes, go find the Interpol team. Deadwood rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart, stopped a taxi and ran towards the criminal police brigade.

……

"This matter is an economic dispute, it is not our business, you go to the court. After listening to Deadwood's statement, the police officer at the reception of the Criminal Police Brigade waved him away. Hearing this, Deadwood went straight to the courthouse.

"Little brother, listen to what you say, you should have met a liar, you better go and call the police!" the uncle of the court's legal advice office said kindly after listening to Deadwood's statement.

"I've been to the criminal police brigade, and they said they didn't belong to them, so let me come to the court. "Deadwood is helpless.

"According to what you said, the other party has no fixed residence, the summons cannot be delivered, and it is useless to go to the court. The uncle said: "That's it, the criminal police brigade doesn't care, you go to the police station." ”

Overwhelmed, Deadwood left the courthouse and headed straight for the police station.

"We don't care about you, you go to the criminal police team. After listening to Dead Wood's statement, the police at the police station issued an eviction order. In desperation, Deadwood went to the criminal police brigade again.

"Why are you here again? tell you that it's not our business, go to the court. The criminal police officer at the reception of the criminal police brigade said unceremoniously when he saw that the dead wood was coming again.

"I've been to the courthouse, and the legal advice office told me to come over to the criminal police team. Deadwood said.

"Who said you asked him to bring you over. The criminal police officer was a little impatient: "You don't know where the person is, let us find someone for you?" Don't come again, we can't take care of it. ”

The dead wood had no choice but to lose his mind, his eyes dimmed, and he walked out like a walking corpse.

What is the principle of heaven?

Do good people still have a way to live?

Unexpectedly, when something happened, I couldn't find a place to take care of things.

Serving the people, from childhood to adulthood, the school has taught to find a police uncle if something happens, but if something really happens, who can help?

I do things fairly, I am helpful, I am happy to help others, and I think about others everywhere, but in exchange for being bullied and hurt again.

Unconditional trust in a person is either a gift or a lesson.

He's defeated, he's completely defeated.

Compare hearts to hearts, but people's hearts have not been exchanged for people's hearts, and what has been exchanged for them is bankrupt and in debt.

He gave up everything, and the big sister who wanted to help him with all his heart and lungs abandoned him like a useless dog, and pushed him down the abyss with his own hands.

Now he is completely ruined, Sister Na fell out with him with all his money, no one can be found, the money is missing, credit cards, Huabei, and borrowing are all used by him to help Sister Na.

Penniless and in debt.

Haha, some people's hearts are not hot!

The human heart is endless, the dead wood is defeated, the defeated body is incomplete, the skin is scarred and bloody.

Hehe, the dead wood smiled miserably, eaten and wiped out, squeezed dry, and there was no waste with any use value, and it was decisively discarded.

It is a problem to be penniless and have food and shelter, and there are hundreds of thousands of debts to be repaid.

Who would have thought that a successful person who was still high-spirited and had a deposit of more than 100,000 yuan would suddenly become an unemployed vagrant with hundreds of thousands of debts.

It's all just because, half a year ago, I met a person who claimed to have been cheated out of money and looking for death and life, and called Sister Na, was moved by compassion and wanted to help her as much as she could.

Hehe~

Hehe~

Hehe~

Deadwood raised his hand and slapped himself hard, his face was hot and painful, but Deadwood didn't seem to feel it.

WeChat, Alipay, cash, not a penny is gone, the real poor and white, penniless, hehe.

No, I don't deserve to say that I am poor and white, I am better than myself if I am penniless, Huabei, borrowing, my credit card is empty, the limit of more than 100,000 yuan, haha, I have now become a veritable "rich" man, and I can't bear it anymore.

Haha, after years of hard work, once back to the pre-liberation period.

Before liberation, it was better than myself, at least, people's brains were good, haha.

The muddy dead wood, walking aimlessly~

Somehow, I returned to this dilapidated façade house.

Perhaps, he wanted to come over and confirm whether all this was true.

Perhaps, there was the only thing he had left.

Perhaps, he also reported a trace of ridiculous hope, with these things, Sister Na will change her mind.

Although it is not worth a few dollars, it has become his only sustenance at the moment.

Deadwood looked up at the dilapidated façade of the house, pushed the door open and walked in, muttering to himself, "I only have you, I only have you." ”