Behind Lin Haoran stood two fierce men with tigers and bears, their hands gently touched their waists, their sharp eyes never left the gun in Ye Hui's hand. After following Lin Haoran for so long, they all know what this concept is!

If Cui Zhan Guo really shot at himself, it would be fine, but if he turned his gun and aimed it at Ye Hui or even Lin Haoran, they would shoot him in a few seconds!

"You guys play, I'll go up and see the sisters!" Lin Mu pouted, she didn't like the occasion of fighting and killing, and she didn't want to, smelling a disgusting smell of blood.

Dropping the sentence, Lin Mu got up and walked towards the elevator.

Ye Hui touched the six big characters engraved on the butt of the gun with his thumb, and smiled evilly, "There are countless people who have died under this gun." There are drug lords, underworld bosses, and foreign armed terrorists. I hate repeating a sentence several times, and I hate to trip over the same stone two or three times. The words fell, and the gun was put on the table, "Cui Zhanguo, give you the best chance to solve it yourself!" ”

Since the last Nightingale Bar incident was over, Cui Zhanguo has been bent on regaining the face he lost in the bar. Just around 72 hours, he led people to seriously injure Liu Ye and three others.

Cui Zhan Guo stretched out his hand tremblingly, and his palm just touched the black pistol, and his hand trembled coldly twice.

Plop -

Cui Zhan Guo knelt on the ground with a thud, staring at Ye Hui with red eyes, "Master Hui, can you let me call home before I die-"

Ye Hui frowned slightly, "You still have a family?" ”

Cui Zhanguo nodded, "My family is from rural Tongzhou, with parents over seventy years old and a younger brother and sister-in-law. Every year, I send money to my brother and daughter-in-law, hoping that they will be able to take care of my parents while they are so prosperous, that they have always looked forward to me coming home. However, the local police have already listed me as a key monitoring target for all these things. Now I don't dare to go home because I am afraid of poking my parents in the back.

My son is not filial, and I can't let the old man suffer with me. ”

When the words fell, he slammed his brows and touched the ground. Kowtowed to Ye Hui, "Ask Master Hui to give me a chance, I just want to make a phone call, I hope my brother and brother-in-law can take care of my parents-"

Filial piety comes first, which is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

From Cui Zhanguo, Ye Hui saw a trace of merit. Before he left, he thought of his parents at home, which showed that he had filial piety.

Ye Hui nodded, "Give the old gentleman a call—"

"Thank you Hui Ye, thank you Hui Ye-"

Cui Zhan Guo took out his mobile phone with tears in his eyes, and dialed the number at home with trembling hands. After a long time, a busy sound came from the microphone. No one answered the phone at home, so he dialed his brother-in-law's house.

"Why does my brother have time to call my brother?"

A lazy voice came from the microphone.

"Zhan Hai, are our parents okay? Why is there no answer to the phone? Cui Zhanguo asked anxiously.

"I don't know!" Cui Zhanhai said: "Maybe you went to the street to catch the market, brother, are you okay?" It's okay, I'm going to play mahjong. After a pause, "By the way, the money you sent back last time was almost spent, and our mother had cataract glaucoma, and she was treated." ”

Cui Zhanguo was shocked, "Is our mother okay?" What do doctors say? ”

Hearing that his mother was sick, Cui Zhanguo sat on the ground with a plop, "Brother, our parents will be handed over to you in the future." My brother still has 20,000 yuan on him, and he will ask a friend to call you. No matter what happens in the future, please take good care of our mother! ”

Cui Zhanguo's monthly salary, almost 80% of which is on his younger brother's card. Maybe it was because prices in China were soaring and the medical expenses were very high, but he didn't think much about it.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll let Liu Xiu go see our mother later!"

Hanging up the phone, Cui Zhanhai threw the phone on the table. Fortunately, there is an older brother who has the ability outside, otherwise he would not even be able to earn back the gas money.

Cui Zhanhai's house built a three-story villa, which was finely decorated. This villa is the best house in the village, and there is a Mercedes-Benz S600 parked in his yard, which is also the best car in the village.

The impression of Cui Zhanhai among the people in the village is not good, he is lazy to eat, and he doesn't do any work in the field. Almost every day, his parents, who are over half a hundred years old, can be seen going to the fields to weed and apply pesticides. Even in the harvest season, he and Cui Zhanhai's family have never been in the field.

Her daughter-in-law has a set of cosmetics for tens of thousands of yuan, wears mink every day, and plays mahjong everywhere. Cui Zhanhai drives a Mercedes-Benz S600 every day, singing, dancing, and doing nothing.

A few years ago, Cui Zhanhai didn't even have a complete piece of furniture in his house. Even the home appliance is just a Panda brand black and white TV.

Her mother and father's house is next door to Cui Zhanhai's house, 3 tiled houses, although there is no decent furniture and household appliances, but the family is harmonious and happy.

But suddenly, one day, several large excavators appeared in the village and razed Cui Zhanhai's house to the ground. Subsequently, a villa was erected. Because the ground was not big enough, Cui Zhanhai also pushed a room for his parents. Three tiled houses become two!

Since then, Cui Zhanhai has been like a nouveau riche, buying a car, buying a dog, and playing mahjong!

Life is getting better and better, but his parents still live in the small dilapidated house next door. Even, if there is no rice in the pot, go to your daughter-in-law to borrow some, and you will be scolded!

Fortunately, the village applied for a subsistence allowance for Cui Zhanhai's parents. Although it is only a few hundred yuan a year, the problem of food and clothing has finally been solved. The village committee has reacted, negotiated, and mediated many times on Cui Zhanhai's problem, but it still hasn't been negotiated!

Some villagers sued his two sons, but Cui Lao was ruthless. After all, it was all his own flesh and blood. Seeing that the children were doing well, he and his wife felt a lot more relieved. The only wish of the two of them is to see their eldest son, and to know if he will marry a daughter-in-law and when he will be able to hold a grandson.

But I have been looking forward to this for several years. Some people say that Cui Zhanguo became a big brother in the city and earned one million a year. Some people say that Cui Zhanguo is a bad guy and a wanted criminal by the police! With all kinds of different sayings, the ears of the two old men can almost afford to hear the cocoon.

But no matter what he has done, others can say that he can dislike it, but the old man doesn't think like that. Either way, in their eyes, they are just children.

The only PHS in Cui's hometown was broken by his daughter-in-law some time ago.

It was the only communication tool for the Cui family to continue with the outside world and find their son. It is also the most expensive appliance in the house! Except for the PHS, which is the radio on the windowsill. Several tapes of "Chaoyanggou" were stacked in a row on the windowsill.

Cui Lao smashed the small jar of money, held the lump and woolly money in his hand, looked at his wife's cloudy eyes, and he came to Cui Zhanhai's door with a crutch.

The two big wolf dogs immediately pounced, so frightened that the old man almost fell!

Cui Zhanhai was wearing a suit and tie, and his hand just opened the car door, "Dead old man, what are you doing here?" What if a dog bites you? ”

Cui Lao didn't get angry, but took a few steps forward, "Zhan Hai, your mother's cataracts are getting worse and worse." Can you take me to the city and get him some medicine? ”

He shook the eight cents in his hand, a lot of change, "I have money, I don't need you to pay for it!" ”

Cui Zhanhai looked disgusted and glared at Cui Lao, "Die, your little broken money is not enough for Lao Tzu's oil money." Get out of here, I've got something to do! ”

Cui Lao stood aside, his heart aching inexplicably. Why did it become like this--why the son didn't recognize him as a father anymore-it was a child who grew up with a handful of and a handful of urine.

Although the living conditions were not good at that time, it wasn't even like this father, his mother didn't recognize it, right?

The car exited the compound, "Old thing, close the door for me!" Dropping the sentence, the Mercedes-Benz S600 walked away.

Cui Lao slowly withdrew from the compound, obediently closed the door, and his heart was like being put into an ice cellar, wow cool wow cool!

Could it be that his mother's life is not as important as gas money? Could it be that his son has a car and a house, and he wants him, a father, to borrow a car and ask someone to help buy medicine?

He squatted in the corner outside the courtyard, couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Following the cry, the wife, who was almost blind in her eyes, stumbled out on crutches. Cui Mingzhu has always been a strong man, in this life, in his 80s, he has carried a gun and fought a war, no matter how hard it is outside, he has never cried when he saw her.

Ji Wenwen's heart was very entangled. In this situation, if the son is not raised, the son is not filial, and it is difficult for them to live. What's more, I still have to take medicine!

However, relying only on government subsidies can solve the problem of food and clothing. The money for medicine has become a problem for their family.

Ji Wenwen thought to herself, dead old man, let me take a good look at you and touch you before leaving.

My wife's health is so good, she can work in the fields, and she can support herself. If you add yourself, he will be very tired and tired. Ji Wenwen asked someone to buy pesticide 1605, parathion was hidden under the bed, and every time, he wanted to drink pesticides to commit suicide. But there is too much reluctance and attachment.

I left, what should I do with my wife Cui Mingzhu? Without me, will he get used to the days ahead? I haven't seen my eldest son yet, and I haven't picked up my grandson......

"Old man, old man......"

Ji Wenwen touched the wall and called the old man affectionately, "What are you crying about, my son has grown up and has his own business, so let's not make trouble for the children." ”

Cui Mingzhu wiped away her tears, immediately stopped crying, and ran over to support her, "Why did you run out, didn't you tell you to stay in the house?" It's cold now, what if I catch a cold......"

Ji Wenwen's calloused and age-spotted hands gently touched his face, "I've lived so much, I've never seen you cry." What's going on today? Children, they are still young, and they will be sensible when they grow up......"

Cui Mingzhu couldn't help but burst into tears, each of them is in their thirties this year, are they still young? Is it still small? At Lao Tzu's age, he was desperately trying with a gun and a little devil on a dog day! Why? Why does God treat us lonely old people like this......