"If you get to where you want to go, just tell me and I'll stop. Zhuang Zhaoyang saw from the rearview mirror that the beard was just hanging his head, and the water droplets were dripping from his hair, and he didn't speak. There are still too many silent people in the world.

"There are towels in the back seat that you can use to wipe your hair. It's not good to get sick when you're wet, and that makes people want to die. Zhuang Zhaoyang kindly reminded.

The conditioned reflex arc of the beard seemed to be long, and it was only now that I realized that the driver was talking to him. He raised his blank eyes, said thank you, took a towel from behind and began to slowly dry the water from his hair.

"You haven't told me your name yet! I can't call you anything. This hitchhiker was a little stupid, and Zhuang Zhaoyang wondered if his head was still normal.

After waiting for half a minute, he didn't see the beard's answer, and just when Zhuang Zhaoyang was about to give up, the bearded man finally said his name: "Xiong Chou." ”

"Revenge, who are you going to seek revenge?" he was obviously asking the other party's name, and the bearded man's answer was somewhat incorrect.

Xiong Chou's reaction was a little faster than before: "My name is Xiong Chou." He turned his face to the side of the car window and looked through the rain and fog at the sporadic lights in the night.

"Oh, your name is peculiar. The driver yawned. He drove with absolutely no fatigue. The car that started driving at seven o'clock is now about eleven o'clock in the evening, which means that he has only been driving for four hours in a row. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night, and his mind was full of thoughts about what to do if he was in trouble at home, and it was already dawn between tossing and turning.

Zhuang Zhaoyang was originally a person who didn't talk much, but today was different, he seemed to have a bunch of words stuffed in his head, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy. "What's in the backpack?

The bearded man pressed his broad forehead against the car window, and his eyes were a little confused when he looked at the rain outside the window: "Bird food." ”

Zhuang Zhaoyang didn't hear clearly, he only heard two bass characters. "What did you say?"

The bearded man's eyes regained some clarity, and he raised his voice slightly, "Nothing. ”

Zhuang Zhaoyang didn't care, because he was worried about what happened to him. "Tramp," Xiong Chou did not refute the title. "I've been in trouble lately, and I really don't know what to do, what would you do if it were you?"

Xiong Chou did not answer. One of the window panes near his nostrils had been covered with a white mist, caused by the hot breath from Xiong's breathing. He stared blankly at the rain outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

This hitchhiker was a bit silly indeed. Even if he didn't run out of a mental hospital, he was far from being a normal person. Zhuang Zhaoyang just wanted to express the depression in his heart, and he didn't expect the homeless man to give any good ideas. He felt that if he didn't say the boredom in his heart, he would be suffocated to death.

The truck's headlights illuminated a fan-shaped area ahead, but the farther away was shrouded in ink.

"You know what, if she finds a young and beautiful handsome guy, I wouldn't be too angry, but she just found a bad old man to be her lover!" Zhuang Zhaoyang's emotions suddenly became excited. "The old man is in his sixties, and most of his body has been buried in the earth, but she calls him Pretty Boy! With a layer of old skin hanging down his face, and his hair is about to turn white, she actually calls him Pretty Boy!" the driver's chest began to rise and fall violently, and there was obvious anger in his voice.

"When I got married, I told her that if you want to find a lover one day, even if you look for it, she will find such an old man. After that only car accident, Zhuang Zhaoyang wanted to relax, so he found a bar and hung out with a dancer for a few days. He knew that he was already ugly, and after adding the "earthworm" around his neck, it became even uglier. In the era of handsome guys and beautiful women, who cares about an ugly bastard? Zhuang Zhaoyang understood this truth very well, so he threw a stack of thick banknotes in front of the dancing girl.

The dancer stared at the stack of banknotes with an expressionless face, only looked at it for a second, and then slowly put it away. Zhuang Zhaoyang still remembers her eyes. Whether it was before or after receiving the money, her eyes were always indifferent, and when she looked at him, she was not like other women, and there was always a trace of contempt hidden in her eyes. She didn't become flattering because Zhuang Zhaoyang gave her a thick stack of banknotes, and she looked like a half-full person holding a bowl of beef soup.

Of course, after receiving the money, you still have to do things. After a few sips of wine in silence, the two entered a nearby hotel.

Zhuang Zhaoyang actually didn't want to marry a dancer. Whether it is the eyes of the world or a hurdle in his heart, he is not allowed to have such thoughts. Zhuang Zhaoyang continued to drive on the road, and at the same time, he continued to go on a blind date. When the woman saw him for the first time, the rejection in her heart was four points, and after seeing the earthworm-like scar on her neck, she added two points. When she learned that his profession was a truck courier, the woman turned around and left. In one year, he went on four or five blind dates, all of which failed.

There is no way, Zhuang Zhaoyang thinks about it, or the dancer is suitable for him. At least the dancer's eyes were clear when she looked at him.

When I came to the hotel again, the dancer was still there, and her demeanor was still so indifferent, as if she had seen through the red dust. Under the question, the dancer didn't even know her real name, which added a little pity to Zhuang Zhaoyang.

People who knew her called her Xiaohong, and she thought Xiaohong was her full name. Zhuang Zhaoyang asked her to follow her surname, and from then on she was called Zhuang Hong. As soon as he proposed the idea of marriage, Zhuang Hong agreed.

The wedding was so simple that there was no one else but the parents of both parties. The wedding was a Western-style wedding and was held in a small church. He was wearing a black suit with a bright little red flower pinned to his pocket—something Zhuang Zhaoyang himself had requested. The bride is dressed in a white gauze dress with a green wreath on her head, which is very beautiful.

Less than a year after marriage, the two had a daughter, who was crystal cute and likable. Zhuang Zhaoyang originally thought that his life would be spent in the ordinary flowing water like this, he drove around to deliver goods outside, she took care of her daughter at home, and she would not even make a ripple, but since the second year after marriage, she has a lover.

"What's the most abominable thing, you know? When she told me that she had a leg with someone else, her tone was still so flat, and there was no expression on her face, as if she hadn't done anything wrong. I ignored her. Whoever you love, it's a broken shoe anyway. He glanced back in the rearview mirror and saw that Xiong Chou's entire face was about to be pressed against the window, and the heat in his mouth and nose would paint the window with a layer of mist as soon as he breathed together.

The beard seemed to be asleep. He sat like a baby in his yellow backpack on the seat behind him, leaning crookedly to the side.

Zhuang Zhaoyang has a feeling for Niu playing the piano. But it doesn't matter, it's better if he's asleep. Some secrets can be confided casually, but it's best not to let people know.

"What makes me haunted is that it's not that she has an affair, what really makes me haunted me is that the people she had an affair with are all over 60 years old, and this can also arouse her interest? I really can't figure it out, is it that the two of us have been separated for too long, and even the aesthetics have become very different? She mentioned that he was a pretty boy one by one, and I was disgusted to hear it. ”

Under the glass in front of the cab, there is a teddy bear and a replica AK rifle. This is what Zhuang Zhaoyang bought for her daughter. She is seven years old and in the second grade of primary school. The school is the primary school with the highest admission rate in the city, and almost all the children of wealthy businessmen and politicians study in it. Zhuang Zhaoyang spends most of his money every year on his daughter's education.

His daughter is also a quirky tomboy who loves not only small animals, but also toy guns. Every time it is the New Year's holiday, Zhuang Zhaoyang will buy a gun for her. He couldn't help but smile when he saw his daughter holding a gun and shooting at the birds in the treetops.

He didn't expect his wife to dedicate much to the family, as long as it didn't interfere with him and his daughter, it didn't matter if his wife was looking for eight hundred men outside. As for the ridicule behind others, I can't hear it myself anyway, so what does it matter?

If she kept to herself like this, Zhuang Zhaoyang's life would still be able to go on, but the man his wife was looking for was an accountant who was in charge of the finances of a very famous company.

"I was shocked when she calmly told me that she might go to jail that day. I just looked at her like that. You know, if she behaves a little softer, I might give her a hug. After all, the old husband and wife, this kind of behavior is natural and natural. But she didn't cry. I didn't see any fear on her face. She was still as indifferent as she had been in the bar, as if nothing had anything to do with her. ”

"What can I do? I had to ask her coldly, what's the matter? She told me calmly how she and her old man had appropriated a huge amount of public money. She talked about it as if she was playing at home. Her old man not only has a good ability to take his sister, but also has a set of accounting, and he moves tens of millions of dollars from the company every month, without attracting the attention of others. Just a few days ago, the matter was revealed. A special investigation team was set up to go to the company and take away the relevant account books. As long as she investigates carefully, her old man's embezzlement of public funds will soon be discovered. ”