“302”。

Yes, on this note, there are only three numbers, plus blood-drenched fingers, which makes it a heart-pounding.

302？

What does this mean?

Lao Jin pushed the box open, regaining his previous indifference, he also got up from the pile of blood, so as not to be frightened.

The reaction just now was only combined with the sudden arrival of Ma Jun and the provocation of the right eye, which made him a little flustered.

"Grass, suffered." Five seconds later, he jerked his head up, grabbed the car keys, held the box, and rushed out the door.

As soon as his SUV started, an Audi followed him.

302 three numbers, don't think about it so complicated, it's impossible for any girl, in the middle of the night, send yourself to find someone to do, not the hotel room number, but the hospital bed number.

After the blind man was seriously injured, he was admitted to the public security hospital, and his room number happened to be 302.

In Karen's private room, Ma Jun, who was pulling calves with Zhang Wuzi, received a call.

"Hey, Brother Jun, this old man, sure enough, he ran to the hospital with the box, and in a few minutes, he was about to arrive at the hospital."

"Yes."

"Brother Jun, this grandson must have done it, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous." Xiao Kai held the phone and sneered coldly, a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't mess around." Ma Jun took the phone, listened quietly for a while, and then took the phone out of the private room, followed the corridor, out of the Karen gate, walked to the green area opposite, and dialed a call.

"There is a discrepancy in the matter, the people on our side sent the blind man's severed finger to Lao Jin, and Lao Jin immediately rushed over and asked me to say that it should not be him." Ma Jun hid his entire figure under the huge leaves, and in the distance there was a street lamp, and he could only be seen vaguely.

"Huh?" The other end of the phone groaned, and said lightly: "It seems that the hand behind us is quite big, hehe, if it is a blind man, it is really Lao Jin, he will definitely think that we have found the door, and it is impossible for him to throw himself into the net, he is really a little can't guess." ”

"You say, could it be this old bastard who guessed our thoughts and deliberately did it for us to see?" Ma Jun smoked a cigarette, and Mars jumped in the dark.

"How long did it take from seeing the severed finger to going to the hospital?"

"Less than three minutes."

"That's okay, let Xiao Kaihuazi keep an eye on the blind man, and tomorrow, I'll be ready to go back."

Ma Jun was stunned for a moment, said hello, and then asked with a smile: "When you come back, the big boss, do you want to arrange a welcome ceremony or something?" ”

I thought about it and said: "It's been more than a accident, and I've been in Chongqing for more than two months. ”

"Hehe, all the friends we know, please come, okay."

……

In the public security hospital, Lao Jin, who was sweating profusely, ran into the hospital with a severed finger, but found that the blind man's finger had been sewn up, because the doctor said that this thing was made with serrated teeth, and even if it was connected, it would be more beautiful in shape, and the rest was useless.

After listening, his face suddenly fell, threw the box in the trash can, stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at the old friend on the bed, and yelled bitterly: "I told you to call the police, why didn't you call the police, knowing that the kid was crazy, you still insisted on not calling the police, now it's okay, people dare to run to the hospital to rectify you, now happy?" ”

The blind man was stabbed seven or eight times, the wound has been stitched up, fortunately, there is only a little more blood, there is no danger to his life, he walks alone, and there is no relatives to accompany him, Lao Jin can only pay for him to hire an hourly worker, take care of his three meals a day, at this point, people go home early to rest.

In the white-soaked ward, there were just two of them.

"Can't call the police!" The blind man, who did not have a trace of blood on his face, was lying on the hospital bed, weak, his lips slightly open, and he replied in a small voice.

"Then tell me, why is that? Yes? Tell me? Lao Jin thrust his waist angrily: "Are you outside again, messing up all those messy things?" ”

"No, no." His answer did not fluctuate much, as if he was terminally ill.

"Okay, okay, now I won't tell you, wait until you can get up." Lao Jin was so angry that he pointed at him and yelled a few words, and then left the ward, but he still couldn't forget the affection of his old friend.

Before leaving, I lost some money at the nurse's station and asked the nurse to take care of it.

……

Dafeng Town, a certain village, a dirty young man, carrying a judgment bag, squatting at the door of the commissary with unkempt hair, at this time it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the dim lights of the commissary, flickering and flashing, seemed to be about to go out.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" The old man of the commissary, when he came out to close the door, suddenly found that there was still a "beggar" squatting at his door, and the old people who came over in that era were also kind, so he stepped forward to ask a few words, but the beggar did not answer, he muttered in his mouth, turned around and went back to the commissary, grabbed a pack of biscuits on the counter, thought about it, took another bottle of mineral water, and walked out.

"Eat, child."

The old man handed over the biscuits and mineral water, and at this time, the beggar moved a few times, raised his head, and a pale cheek came into view.

Peng Shuaishuai looked at the things that stretched out, as well as the old cheeks with furrows, squirmed the corners of his mouth a few times, didn't know what to think, and took it casually.

"Hey......" the old man sighed: "Child, go home after eating, no matter how unsatisfactory you are outside, it is not as good as at home." ”

"Hey......" The old man sighed a few times and turned back to the commissary.

Family?

Do I still have a home?

Peng Shuaishuai looked around blankly, either dark or low-rise buildings.

His heart was completely dead.

Killing Xiao Liang, he regretted and felt guilty, but now he is more dazed and sad.

He wanted to go home, to the place where he was born and raised, where he was poor, but there were parents who gave birth to him and raised him, but now he can't go home.

He didn't want to, when he fell into the police, his parents were standing aside with the tired body of perennial labor, crying and grabbing the ground, and he didn't want to see the father who scolded him for being unfilial, hiding aside and secretly wiping his tears.

Ten minutes later, the old man went out and took a look, but found that the beggar had already left, and when he was about to close the door, a gust of wind struck, and a hundred-yuan bill was swept into the old man's feet.

He picked up the money and looked at it, his expression was stunned, he looked at the dark curtain in the distance, and sighed: "What a good baby, hey......"

In a blink of an eye, from the beginning of the year to the present, it has been a few months, the May Day holiday is coming, and there are many people who go out to travel, and the major tourist attractions are shoulder to shoulder, especially the crowds in Shenzhen and Guangzhou.

When I arrived at the airport, if Ma Jun hadn't come to pick me up in person with a bangbang, it would have been very difficult to catch the car.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, two cars drove into the Balidao jurisdiction and arrived at the Venus Hotel.

This day is a day worth remembering, and this day is a day worth remembering.

Venus Hotel, today, dozens of luxury cars parked at the door, a group of people, at least hundreds of people, standing together, smoking cigarettes, holding arms, talking and laughing, attracted the attention of all the passers-by.

"Squeak!"

Two Audis stopped.

"Oh, it's such a coincidence that you're not coincidental, the little brother on May Day was about to go out for a walk, but you came back." As soon as he got out of the car, the horse teased me and punched me, expressing his longing.

"Grass, I don't know you yet, I've been harming the girls of the good family recently, I advise you, or think more about the motherland, and leave some flowers and plants." I punched back and laughed.

"Brother Long, I heard that you almost gave up?" Hongguang stepped forward and smiled at me.

"Well, the Buddha is an old man, saying that I recruited me to be my son-in-law, but my character is not up to par, so I put it down again." I laughed deeply, then looked at Li Qi, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are in love again?" Grass, pay more attention to your body, your body is getting thinner and thinner. ”

Li Qi smiled and came up to hug me.

Next, it is Brother Mao, Zhang Wuzi and other big brothers, bosses, among them, there are also newly recognized shareholders of Qiqi Night Market, Lei Zi, Yucheng County's recently quite unlucky Harman slow shake bar boss Dafu.

"Eh, little dragon......"

Half an hour had passed, and I was almost so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and I was about to go in to eat, when I was stopped by Ma Jun.

"There."

I followed his finger and saw a tall and pretty figure across the doorway, dressed in a well-worn hip-wrapping skirt, with her hands on her lower abdomen, looking at me with a smile on her face.

"Alright, you beckon them to sit down first."

"That, Yu Shan and sister-in-law, I arranged a box, you wait, come over and ......"

I waved my hand to show that I knew, and ran across the road.

"You're back." Wang Xuan stood in place, looking at me with tenderness, and soon, tears welled up: "I heard that you almost died......"

"Eh, eh." Suddenly I became at a loss, on the street, a beautiful woman, standing in front of me and crying, how bad the impact is.

I don't know, I thought I was a negative person.

"Eh, don't cry, you, let's go, it's coming, let's go in and eat." I went up and wanted to pull her arm, but she dodged it, wiped her tears and looked at me and said: "I'm here, just to see you, it's okay, and, tell you, the boss said, you come back, the development of the farmer's market will be on the agenda, tomorrow, you go to him in person." ”