When Guan Ke was discharged from the hospital with Hei, he still couldn't believe it. When talking to Li Hong, he obviously refuted himself everywhere, and he had already refuted himself to the point of being irrefutable, but in the end, he unexpectedly agreed, which is really incomprehensible. Maybe what Li Hong said was a bluff. Escaping Pingle City was not as easy as he claimed.

In any case, since Li Hong said that he would pay off his debts, he would definitely pay them off. He had a feeling that Li Hong was not the kind of person who spoke falsely.

Guan Ke sat on the couch in front of the big TV, a pen spinning around in his right hand, his eyes staring at the list on the white paper, thinking carefully. After a long silence, he stopped turning the pen, drew a red circle on several names, and ticked the box next to "Li Hong".

Guan Ke's judgment was not wrong, Li Hong was a person who did what he said, and early the next morning, he deposited the money he owed into the repayment account.

The big man Li Yu was a little unhappy. Although there is not a lot of traffic in the grocery store and there are many customers in the car repair shop, the profit of each transaction is really low. He roughly calculated, and by the end of this month, he would probably be able to earn back the borrowed money, renovation money, and other costs. If they repay the money, they will become poor again, won't the eldest brother's years of struggle be in vain?

As for Wang Dashao's appearance hollowed out by wine, Li Yu looked disgusting, and he had to pay back this soft money, which was very uncomfortable when he thought about it. If he fights alone, even if there are ten Wang Xiaoye, it is not enough for him to smash it with a hammer.

In fact, the eldest brother was thinking about borrowing money from the beginning and not paying it back. Everyone in the village hated that Xiang Da Shao, because Cuihua's disaster was all because of him. He vaguely remembered that the door of Cuihua's house was open and empty, and there was no one in the room. When someone noticed something unusual, they only saw a large purple stain of blood in a nearby small ditch. So they fished and fished in the river with fishing nets, and scooped up two corpses.

Everyone knows that his daughter has been ruined by a young man, and the parents want to ask for an announcement, but before they can get out of the village, they have been subjected to accidents.

Later, people knew that the eldest young surnamed Wang was one of the best people in Pingle City. Because of this, the people in the village developed a hatred for this Wang Da Shao.

As the area of the city became larger, the fields in the village became less and less, and people had to move to the big cities while grieving.

Li Hong naturally became the leader, just as water naturally always flows downward.

The first thing he did when he came to Pingle City was to borrow a sum of money from Wang Dashao's company. The rest of the village followed suit and borrowed a sum of money. They bought a house at the grocery store, opened a small shop, and quietly waited for the debt to arrive.

As the repayment date approached, they were not afraid at all, but hoped that it would come sooner. They will not repay the money, and if it drags on like this, things will make a big fuss, and when things get bigger, more people will see the ugly appearance of this Wang Dashao.

But what they didn't expect was that what kind of master there was would be what kind of minions. After coming a few times, those who asked for debts trembled as if they had been asked for debts. Their guts are as small as chickens.

This dragged on for several years, until the arrival of the gatekeeper.

On the way back, Li Yu said to Li Hong dissatisfiedly: "Big brother, why should we pay back the money? That damn bastard is still sitting high on it!"

Li Hong didn't speak, he had been thinking about that rainy night several years ago.

On that day, it rained heavily, and the sound of the noise permeated the whole heaven and earth, and no other sound could be heard. Cuihua lay in the stagnant water by the side of the road, staring at the sky with blank eyes half-open and half-closed. He still remembered her appearance: pale, a few strands of hair twisted together, lying quietly on half of her face. Her original red clothes were a deep purple, and wisps of blood flowed from beneath her body, along with the rain into the depression by the roadside.

He ran to her side and shouted her name, but she could hear nothing but look blankly at the rainy sky.

He wanted to pick her up and take her to a nearby hospital.

She waved her hand gently at his face. He saw it, despite the small magnitude of the movement, and instead of trying to pick her up, he sat in the water and half-wrapped around her waist, so that her head was pressed against his chest.

"It's cold. She let out a murmuring sigh, her voice as weak as a slight breeze.

But he heard it anyway, and his hand around her waist tightened.

She wanted to give him a smile, but the corners of her mouth pulled up for a long time and she still couldn't do it.

She said in a low voice, "Much better." "And then there was no breath anymore.

Blood flowed unhurriedly from the gunshot wound in her chest, and no matter how much he tried to hold it, the blood would continue to pour out.

He sat in the cold rain all night, and he didn't know whether it was cold rain or cold tears on his face, and he didn't want to pay attention.

A car whistled sharply, waking him up.

Li Hong and Li Yu quickly avoided the sidewalk.

Li Hong then remembered Li Yu's question, sighed lightly, and said, "Why should I pay back the money?" He also regretted it now, but he didn't plan to really regret it. Words spoken are like water that has been spilled, and it is not something that can be taken back if you want to. Although his words are not as promising as the old man in Honggang, he still thinks that he still has some weight. He is trustworthy not because he cares about ethereal things such as face dignity, but purely because he feels that a person's words must count.

He remembered the muttering of the guest in his hospital bed that day.

The frail young man seemed to have fallen into a terrible dream, the cold sweat on his forehead kept oozing, and his expression showed that he was so sad, as if he had lost all hope, and only despair remained. Li Hong kept staring at him, as if he saw himself sitting in the cold rain.

The frail young man called out softly, "Runke." Although the voice was small, Li Hong heard it. Just as he captured the sound of the emerald flowers in the noisy rain, he also captured every syllable that the customs guest spat out.

Although the sound is small, it contains countless human emotions. There is sadness, anger, vain, unwillingness, and a trace of deep affection.

So he decided to pay it back.

The sun rises every day, and those who have gone away will never appear in the world. Li Hong looked at the rising sun in the east and prayed that there would really be heaven or hell in this world, so that he could be with Cuihua.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Li Hong smiled: "I'm thinking, the people in the village have already established themselves in the grocery store, and they will definitely not be worried about food and clothing in the future, and they will even be richer." ”

Li Yu said angrily: "We don't seem to be talking about this. ”

"You said that you should pay back the money, just pay it back, it's not a big deal. ”

"But that bastard is still alive and well!"

"He's not going to be so nourishing right now. ”

"Why?"

Li Hong smiled and did not answer his words.

In an old utility truck, there lived an old man in ragged clothes. The sun hung high in the sky, and he could still sleep. There was a sharp knife next to his bed at all times, and a knife hidden under his grease pillow. Although he had his eyes closed, he slept very lightly, so when someone approached, he immediately opened his eyes.

"What do you want to buy?"

The old man got up slowly, but he immediately grasped the knife at the head of the bed and put the hand holding the knife behind his back.

The customs officer casually glanced at the contents of the car. It's all gadgets, children's books, little puppets, all of which are small toys that children like, and he even saw instant noodles that were very popular when he was a child.

Guan Ke pointed to the packet of instant noodles and said, "I'll buy that." ”

The old man stretched out his hand, which was not holding a knife, and gave him the instant noodles.

"Please give me another glass of water. ”

The old man took a bottle of mineral water from the back shelf, and still handed it over with one hand.

Guan Ke chewed two bites of crisp noodles, drank two sips of water and stopped eating.

Hei buzzed at him twice.

Guan Ke ignored him, thinking that what kind of snacks the dog eats, it is not good for the stomach.

The old man saw that he had finished shopping, but had no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help but hold the knife tighter.

"Young man, do you want anything else to buy?"

Guan Ke smiled and said, "I still want to buy the knife behind your back." ”

The old man was silent for a long time, and then his hand behind his back suddenly stabbed him with a knife, and pierced through a small open window and stabbed him in the chest.

Although Guan Ke had been prepared, his reaction was still a little slower, and he only leaned his body slightly to the left, avoiding the vital position. The cold blade stabbed into his body.

The blade turned red in an instant.

The old man slowly pulled out the knife and said, "Young man, I have never had a good impression of the people of Honggang. This wound is a warning to you, and I hope you will remember this warning and stay away from me. ”

The passer clutched his wounds, staggering as he tried to stand firm. His face grew paler, and the wagon spun along with the old man's face.

Guan Ke swayed and smiled: "Although you are ruthless, you are not ruthless enough. With that, an extra knife came out of his hand and stabbed it along the window of the grocery store.

After the old man stabbed the young man, he thought that this knife had given the young man enough threat, and he thought that he would not come to pester this bad old man again, after all, the descendants of Honggang are a group of cowards, and the real knife and blood are still far away.

But this time he met was indeed an anomaly, and he was an anomaly among aliens.

The old man howled miserably, and his shoulders were red with blood.

The old man became angry and fought back.

Ah Hei jumped up with a whiner and threw himself at the old man.

The two of them fought with a dog.