After separating from Lao Li, the phone has never left in my hand. I flipped through my phone communication records again and again.

However, I didn't find a single target to talk to. My brow furrowed, and I felt uneasy.

The number 5 bus I'm going to take has passed three times, but I still haven't gotten on it. I sat alone on a stainless bench at the station, dazed and helpless.

During this time, my daughter-in-law called me and asked me how I was doing. I'll be honest. She asked me if I would like to take the kids out first in the evening and come home later, those people might come.

I agreed. Eventually, I got in the car. The car was driving, and I thought back to the time those people came to my house.

They really didn't bother me. My daughter-in-law has been in the room with two children. I sat and chatted with those people in the hall.

They kept coming up with plans for me, asking me to call my loved ones, and even all my friends, and ask them to lend me money.

They even wanted to take my phone and call them. I calmly disagreed, and explained the relationship with them one by one.

I said I didn't run away – in fact I never did. When you cross the threshold, they will have people who will keep calling and putting pressure on you.

If you don't hang up, they'll talk to you for the rest of your life, telling you all sorts of big things. They will even say that you are cheating on them and are sorry for them in various ways.

Then use all kinds of means to threaten you. Eventually, they will come up to your house and harass you as they do now. But no one will sympathize with you really can't afford it.

That night, I confessed that I had nothing and that I had various relationships. The most important thing is to explain what happened in a well-founded way.

The audience there did unexpectedly begin to sympathize with me. Among them was a man with a large waist and a round waist, with an inch of haircut, a gold chain around his neck, and a black jacket with a metal buckle.

The fierce light in his eyes faded little by little as I told as he entered my house. In the end, when the Apple computer and the DSLR camera were converted into the difference of 2500 cash to deduct to them, the payment for the month was settled.

The big guy said to me: "Brother, the house you rent is not good, I suggest you change it." "I asked why?

He said my door was facing the staircase. I said that the house next to me is not corrected? He said no, his house is facing the stairs, and yours is facing the stairs.

Before those people left that night, the big guy actually left me the phone number. In the middle of a slightly bumpy drive, I pulled out the phone number and stared at my phone, my brain thinking violently.