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"Swear? How much money can you swear? To tell you the truth, I only have tens of thousands of dollars in my wallet, and I can give you the money if you want it, you have to return my ID and card to me, or Lao Tzu will have to reissue it, trouble hate! The man in the mink coat said arrogantly, but it is unknown why such a rich boss took the hard-seat train.

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"I really didn't take your wallet, I just came back from tobacco!" Meng Liang explained in Jiaodong Mandarin.

"Boy, hurry up and hand it over, our Mr. Lu doesn't care about the villain, maybe we can let you go!" The attendant looks like a dog.

Shi Jian was not happy to see the two of them, although he had not known Meng Liang for a long time, but Shi Jian didn't think that he had stolen the wallet, but he didn't have the idea of making a move, let's see how Meng Liang handled this matter himself.

"I really didn't take it, why don't you believe it? Why don't you call the police! Meng Liang didn't know how to explain it, so he could only pin his hopes on the railway police, and he believed that he would give him back an innocence.

"Didn't take it? I see your wallet is covered in the black cloth in your hand! The attendant said reluctantly.

"You talk nonsense, I just didn't take it!" Saying that the black cloth in his hand was covered, Meng Liang subconsciously tightened his arm, as if there was an extremely important treasure inside.

One of his subconscious actions seemed abnormal to Mr. Lu and his followers, if it weren't for the wallet inside, why would he be so excited, so he was even more convinced that the wallet was stolen by him and hidden inside.

"Don't you admit it? Do we have to tear our faces and be rough? Mr. Lu said with a gloomy face, this guy really looks like a leader, and his momentum is still a little bit.

Meng Liang is a migrant worker, and he was naturally a little panicked when he saw his momentum, but he still said: "I can't show you this, but I really didn't take your wallet!" ”

"You said you didn't take it, you didn't take it? It's wrapped in Brie, Mr. Lu, I'll grab the things in his arms and take a look! After speaking, the follower ran directly to Meng Liang.

Shi Jian was also curious about what Meng Liang was holding in his arms, he hadn't let go since he got into the car, so he also wanted to take this opportunity to see what was inside, everyone had curiosity!

"Xiao Wu, don't be too rude!" Mr. Lu saw so many people surrounding to watch the excitement, and couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, don't disturb the people!" After finishing speaking, he pounced on Meng Liang, and the target was the thing wrapped in the black cloth in his hand.

"I really can't give this to you!" Meng Liang hurriedly wanted to hide next to him. But the road in the train car is so wide, where can you hide?

After two clicks, he was caught by Xiao Wu: "I think you thief have anything else to say?" After speaking, he tugged hard.

Bah···

"Ahh The sound of glass breaking was mixed with the exclamations of the crowd, and then the whole carriage fell silent for a moment, staring blankly at the things on the ground.

Shi Jian secretly regretted that he hadn't stopped this Xiao Wu earlier, and then looked at Meng Liang, and saw that this man in his thirties had tears in his eyes, his whole body trembled, and he knelt on the ground for a long time and cried: "Mom, my son is not filial, my son is sorry for you!" "What was broken on the ground was a portrait of an old man······ Mr. Lu and Xiao Wu were also dumbfounded, they couldn't have imagined that things would turn out like this, Mr. Lu hurriedly signaled, Xiao Wu walked over and patted Meng Liang's shoulder on the ground: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that it was the portrait of my aunt, I'm really sorry!" Meng Liang, who was originally kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, suddenly picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground and scolded loudly: "I call your mother!" After scolding, the glass in his hand stabbed at Xiao Wu's neck without hesitation, seeing that the posture was to want his life, Xiao Wu was at a loss, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only dodge left and right, and kept apologizing to Meng Liang in his mouth.

But at this time, how could Meng Liang still listen to it, his hands were scratched by the glass, but he didn't realize it, chasing Xiao Wu Thorn, and there was a mess in the carriage at this time.

After a while, the railway police really came, stopped the crazy Meng Liang, and after understanding what happened, they criticized Mr. Lu and Xiao Wu, and then Xiao Wu found Mr. Lu's wallet in the corner under the seat, only to know that this was a misunderstanding.

The two felt sorry for Meng Liang, and came to Shi Ji's seat together to sincerely apologize, and Mr. Lu left a business card for Meng Liang to find him when he returned to the capital.

Meng Liang was like having no soul, he didn't say a word, he just hugged the broken statue, and Shi Jie's heart was also a little uncomfortable, secretly blaming himself for not taking action to stop this matter earlier, otherwise it wouldn't have developed to such a point.

Meng Liang didn't say a word until the evening, which made Shi Jian very uncomfortable, when he first got in the car, he talked the most, like a chatter, now so silent, I feel that the journey is even more boring, and the middle-aged couple opposite also comforted Meng Liang.

"Give me a cigarette!" Meng Liang, who had been silent for a short day, finally spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Seeing him speak, Shi Ji also relieved his heart, afraid that he would be so silent. Shi Jian took out his inferior cigarette, handed it to Meng Liang and took another one in his mouth, and just wanted to light it, only to remember that it was in the carriage of the train, and laughed: "Let's go out and smoke it!" Meng Liang didn't speak, followed Shi Ji to the smoking area, Shi Ji helped him light the cigarette, lit one himself, and took a hard breath, the spicy tobacco smell circulated in the lungs, it was very comfortable, and then looked at Meng Liang, and saw him smoking a cigarette with blank eyes, without any facial expression.

"Brother Meng, are you with that Mr. Lu and Xiao Wu?" Shi Ji looked at him and asked. Meng Liang took another puff of cigarette: "Don't hate!" His answer made Shi Jian stunned, it stands to reason that Xiao Wu is the culprit who broke the statue, how can he not hate it?

So he asked, "Why?" They broke the portrait of my aunt! ”

"I'm hating myself, if it weren't for my incompetence, my mother wouldn't have died, and now I can't even fucking protect the posthumous image? What do you think I mean by living? Meng Liang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and slowly sat down on the ground against the carriage, his hands in his hair, and his face was full of pain.

Shi Jian took another puff of cigarette, then pressed the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, squatted beside Meng Liang, and said faintly: "I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, so you are happier than me!" Can you tell me your story? ”