The madman lowered his head with his hands behind his back and thought about things while running to his room, and when the madman entered the room, Maitreya and Xiaofo were drinking a sip of wine.

The madman looked at the two brothers who had been with him for many years, sat down beside them with a smile and said, "Give me the whole cup!"

Maitreya glanced at the madman curiously, and the little Buddha quickly stood up and took a cup for the madman, and then poured a glass of wine.

"What's the matter, I'm here, you two can't drink well?" asked the madman as he picked up his cup with a smile and took a sip.

Maitreya and Little Buddha glanced at each other, then raised their glasses and touched them with the madman, and then the three of them drank it all.

After drinking, the madman did not speak, but lowered his head and ate the dried fruit to himself.

Little Buddha wanted to open his mouth several times to speak, but Maitreya stopped him with his eyes.

The madman lowered his head and ate for a while, stretched out his hand and patted it twice, and then said slowly, "How many years have you two been with me?"

When the little Buddha heard the madman's words, he burst into tears.

Maitreya also looked at the madman in a daze, and there was something surging in his eyes.

"What are you crying about, it's over!" the madman smiled and stretched out his hand to pick up the little Buddha's head!

Maitreya squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then said, "I've been with you for twelve years, brother, and I'm thirty-one this year!"

The madman looked at Maitreya with a smile and said, "Don't you keep saying that you are twenty-nine?

Maitreya smiled and bit her lip and said, "That year, I offended the big mengzi of Erdao, which made people blocked, and you dragged me out of the alley, and then I followed you, I ate you and spent you all these years! I will treat you as my father!"

"It's been ten years since I've been with you for the New Year! I don't have anything to say, and I will treat you as my father!" said Xiao Buddha stunned.

"I don't have a daughter-in-law, and I don't have any children, and I really treat you two as children! Then I'm half a father, so I have to listen to what I say!" said the madman with a smile and bowed his head.

"You say!" said Maitreya, pouring the madman a glass of wine!

"You have been with me for so many years, and it can be said that you have entered this circle here! So for so many years, you know whether our family is good or not, and your fourth brother does not allow the people below to have their own thoughts and emotions! Sheng Bei was expelled from the division because he had his own feelings and ideas! So while I was okay and could stop him by saying a word, you should go!" After speaking, the madman stretched out his hand, picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank the wine in the cup directly.

Maitreya and Little Buddha looked at the madman, and the attentive two people found that the madman's hands were a little trembling, the white inside of his hair was more, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be deeper!

A madman is still a madman, a man who has been mythologized, praised by others, and worshipped as a god all the time!

But what everyone doesn't know is that the madman is now old! He is no longer the one who makes a promise, Hades makes you die in the third watch, and no one dares to stay until the fifth watch!

The madman said how much bitterness and helplessness, and how much he couldn't help himself!

"Brother, are you going to pick us up?" asked Maitreya, gritting her teeth and looking at the madman.

"Smack!" the madman reached out and slapped a shiny imitation of June Fourth on the table, and then reached out and continued to grab the dried fruit on the plate and eat it.

"Brother, are you sticking to the two of us?" Maitreya didn't pay attention to the sound on the table, but asked seriously again.

The madman raised his head, and said without seeing the fluctuation of emotions in his eyes: "What you have done behind my back, everyone in the world knows! When you go out in the future, don't say that you are my brother!

"Don't go!" the crow feeds back, the lamb kneels to suckle, you let us go?

"You're spitting all the stars in my face, sit down!" the madman whispered.

Maitreya stood up and dragged the little Buddha to sit down again and look at the madman.

The madman reached out and took out two cards from his pocket again, put them on the table, and said, "I haven't given too much money over the years! So I haven't saved anything, you then I'll be Lao Tzu, and I'll leave you something at the end! There are two houses of 200 square meters in the center of Shanghai, all the formalities are over there, you can get them by going to a lawyer to sign them, and there are 200 in each of these two cards! You take it and live a good life after that! If you don't take this road, you can pick him up and leave him here for me!"

Maitreya had a meaty face, and the masseter muscles puffed up and watched the madman not move!

"Hey!" the madman sighed and said, "You remember, I don't say that I am a chivalrous man, nor am I a thief, but at least I am a man! The five words of the Five Constants are not comprehensive, and what I conclude is: benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, gentleness, courtesy, frugality, loyalty, filial piety, bravery, and honesty! So I will not leave them at any time! And you, I can't ask for it! So, you can see for yourself!" After speaking, the madman stood up and walked away with his hands behind his back!

Little Buddha gritted his teeth and was about to chase the madman, but Maitreya reached out and grabbed Little Buddha, and then reached out and picked up the ringing and two cards on the table and put them in his pocket and went directly out of the private room door.

The madman wandered back to the room of the senior year again, and the senior and the old fat looked at the madman a little confused.

"I can't sleep, I'm looking for you two to chat!" the madman sat beside the madman and the old fat man with a big grin, and said to the two of them with a smile.

At the same time as the madman sat down, Minghui walked in quickly, and was stunned when he saw the madman, and then did not speak.

"Hehe..."The madman looked at Minghui and smiled, then lowered his head and lit a cigarette without speaking.

"What's the matter?" the senior looked at the madman, but the words in his mouth were said to Minghui.

Minghui gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

"If you have something, just say it!" said the senior again, frowning.

"Maitreya and Little Buddha are out of the hotel!" Minghui said as he looked at the madman with sweat on his forehead.

"Is it okay to leave so late?" said the senior still looking at the madman.

"I know, brother!" Minghui said and then turned around and was about to leave!

"Kang..."

The senior and the old fat suddenly had a clever fight, and Minghui looked at the smoking hole on the ground with his legs and stomach and didn't dare to move again.

The madman smiled and crossed Erlang's legs and said to the senior, "Can you give me a face?"

The senior looked at the madman incredulously and asked, "If I want to say that I don't give face, will you collapse me?"

The madman ignored the words of the senior year, turned his head to Minghui and said, "Can you get out?"

Minghui slowly turned to look at the senior and did not speak.

"What do I ask you?" asked the senior as he stood up and walked in front of the madman.

The madman still raised his hand directly with a smile on his face, and said to his temple, "You just me?"

"Madman, you gaha?" the old fat stood up directly to reach out and drag the madman.

"Don't move! I don't think you're a thief!" the madman didn't want to joke at all, and scolded the old fat!

Then the old fat hands paused directly in mid-air!

"I ask if you can give me face?" the madman asked again, raising an eyebrow.

"Do you know, they're—" The senior tried to speak angrily, but the madman then snapped his fingers!

"Kang..."

At the side of the madman's ear, a trickle, slowly flowing...

The madman didn't speak, just looked straight at the senior!

The senior changed his expression uncertainly, and finally sat on the sofa with a decadent ass!

"Go to sleep, Hui!" said to Minghui as he reached out and wiped the sweat from his face!

"Let's sit here and talk for a while, don't be in a hurry to leave!" said the madman as he looked at the old fat with a smile.

"You..." the old fat wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it, and he also sat on the sofa and stopped talking angrily.

The madman kept his eyes on the three people in front of him until dawn.

The madman stretched his legs and moved his joints, which were a little stiff, then stood up and threw down the sound in his hand, and then said to the senior, "I'm going to sleep, what do you talk about!"

After the senior and the old fat watched the madman turn around and leave lightly, the senior got up violently and began to smash and beat wildly.

"The people's hearts are not scattered, the team is okay! Not really!" the old fat man comforted softly as he dragged the senior.

"Scourge, all scourge! What the fuck isn't this a double heart?" shouted the senior at the old fat by pulling his neck.

"..."The old fat didn't know what to say at this moment, but he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the senior at this time was less and less like the senior year!

When the madman returned to the room alone, he saw that everything on the table was gone, smiled with confidence and steadfastness, and went straight to bed and slept without thinking about anything!

The heart of a madman is unpredictable to anyone, and when he didn't know him at the beginning, he single-handedly became the golden sign of the Golden Mouth of the Big Four Group and did what he said.

Everyone knew that there was such a madman, and the madman who tasted it disappeared from everyone's field of vision and became a hermit!

When the senior always felt that this old brother would support him unconditionally, the madman saved Liu Kai and Maitreya again and again, completely ignoring the rules, who is the boss and who is the second!

A madman is still a madman, a madman who is benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise, faithful, gentle, courteous, frugal, loyal, filial, brave, courteous, and honest, can say it casually, and has been abiding by it all his life.

That madman who died as a confidant!

People in the rivers and lakes can look down on the senior and the absolute boss-level characters such as Lao Fat, but no one dares to look down on the madman, a maverick madman who is out of step with the world!

A madman who is self-disciplined, but extremely self-disciplined, and has a very positive outlook!