Chapter 10 The Loneliness Behind the Prosperity

Phaeton was driving on the streets of Beijing, Zhuo Lianhu, who was driving, kept muttering something in his mouth, picking up and putting down the phone in his hand, and his heart was hesitant like a lonely boat in the huge waves. ∽ ↗ top ∽ ↗ point ∽ ↗ small ∽ ↗ said,

"Zhuo Lianhu, Zhuo Lianhu, I can't imagine that I have become a vulgar person that I ridicule." Zhuo Lianhu muttered helplessly, people are creatures, you can get rid of anything, don't want to get rid of your own fate.

For many years, people have been pursuing the so-called freedom, but they don't know that they have brought themselves a shackle that they can't take off for a lifetime, the little people are locked in a cage without a key, the rich are content with the status quo to live in the eyes of others, and the big people are trapped in a huge and towering cage looking down on a qiē, revealing a piece of prosperity, which makes people desperately yearn for it, but they don't know that after this prosperity, it is endless loneliness.

Never satisfied, never satisfied with the status quo, this is people, either lose themselves, or lose their nature, there are only these two choices, no more, no less, no good, no bad, no need to be right, no need to be sorry for anyone.

On this condition, the story is staged, and the story will end under this condition, such an abrupt beginning, such an abrupt end, no one appreciates this prosperity, and no one cares about this loneliness, maybe it is too much to complain about the injustice of this world, and it is destined to have no answer, just like the joy and sorrow of the person who wrote the story, which has long been lost.

Zhuo Lianhu finally took out his mobile phone, found out a name named Ma Gotian in the address book, dialed it, and ended the call with a few simple conversations, but it was precisely because of this phone call that Zhuo Lianhu also changed his route.

For many years, Zhuo Lianhu has never been so confused, he thinks that he is a very decisive and decisive man, who can tell what interests are and what is useless, but unfortunately he is not.

Beijing can overlook the most beautiful scenery of the Forbidden City, but it is a pity that it is privately contracted here, as if the most beautiful scenery is locked in their eyes forever.

The man wearing gold wire glasses waited for Zhuo Lianhu, the man stood at the front of the observation deck, holding a cup of cold white in his hand, facing the wind, looking at it like this, maybe even a beggar could see the extraordinaryness of this man, but who would have thought that twelve years ago, when this man first came to Beijing, even a beggar would not look at this man.

This man's name is Ma Xiangtian, he created a myth in Beijing, that is, a self-made rural person, who came into contact with the circle that should be looked up to most in Beijing, almost all the gentlemen in Beijing, all the red three generations will respectfully shout Brother Ma when they see this man, it seems that the three words Ma Xiangtian have been subdued to the bones.

"Boss Zhuo, what makes you so melancholy? Speaking up gave me a long insight. Ma Zhutian looked at Zhuo Lianhu with a stunned face, this is a very rare sight, this appearance of Zhuo Lianhu, Ma Zhutian felt that he could not see it a few times in his lifetime.

Zhuo Lianhu ignored this friend, but walked to the guardrail by himself, just looked at the prosperity of the best palace in China, and thought about what the world would be like, but for Zhuo Lianhu, it was a little too difficult to imagine, so he had to give up and continue to be stunned.

Ma Zhutian didn't continue to ask, he followed Zhuo Lianhu in a daze with a lot of leisurely and elegance, although he was a person who really counted 108,000 a minute, but for Ma Zhutian, money except for some boundaries, the rest were just numbers, of course, this boundary could be 100,000, it could be million, it could be 100 million, it could be 100 million, it could be 100 million, it could be 100 million.

"Old Ma, do you remember the time we went to Xiaoxinganling two years ago?" Zhuo Lianhu spoke.

"Of course I remember, who knows what kind of wind you smoked, you have to go to see the Siberian tigers." Ma Chutian said with a chuckle.

"Actually, it wasn't me who started mentioning yƬ first, it was the panda, and I went for no reason, Liu Sheng's kid happened to have an accident, I think someone has already sued you." Zhuo Lianhu said.

Ma Xiangtian scratched his nose, habitually made small movements, and nodded.

"I sue you Liu Sheng will die in the next few days, do you believe it?" Zhuo Lianhu said directly.

"Believe, why don't you believe, what reason do I have not to believe?" Ma Gotian said again and again, Zhuo Lianhu didn't seem to be joking, where did he seem to be joking?

Zhuo Lianhu smiled, knowing that Ma Xiangtian just loves to play this play, when it is cold, it is cold, when it is hot, it is hot, and when it is impermanent, it is impermanent.

"Old horse, I'm afraid we can't dream that the young man who is looking down on us from the big mountain tree is really looking down on us." Zhuo Lianhu just left such a sentence lightly, perhaps looking at the night scene of Beijing and understanding something, he didn't stay here for a second longer, leaving only a horse who had already entered the play for a few minutes.

Isn't it a little too irresponsible to bring others into the play and leave without saying a word?

In an instant, the waves flooded the sea, and this story, which I don't know where to start and where it will end, may finally be almost over.

Three men appeared in front of Yi Yinghuo's nest, and the woman who was now more mature and couldn't find the shadow of the little sister opened the door, looking at the three guys who had already been targeted by the community security guards, and didn't say anything, just got out of the way.

Gong San'er scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed, but in order to avoid misunderstanding, she didn't stand in the corridor for a minute or a second, and took Dayue and Brother Buddha into the apartment.

A girl with a long ponytail is sitting on the sofa watching TV, just looking at the face of this little guy, you know that it is a beauty embryo, a taste that ordinary people can't come out, especially the pendant with a ruby worn by the girl, which sets off the girl's temperament better, but who would have thought that this child was a little pitiful on the train a year ago.

The girl turned her head and looked at a guy dressed in an old-fashioned style who was smiling at her, which face that didn't seem to know what fireworks were smiling, it was so innocent, calling a godfather, and getting into Gong San'er's arms barefoot.

"Godgirl, you're a lot heavier." Gong San'er hugged the little peach blossom, with a heartfelt smile, Da Yue also stood behind Gong San'er and smirked, not saying anything, only Brother Buddha looked at the pendant on the girl's neck with some deep taste, looked at the girl for a while, and looked at Gong San'er for a while, this contrast is not ordinary.

"Have you eaten?" Yi Yinghuo was still dressed in professional clothes, and it seemed that he had just come back, looking at the three men who suddenly came.

Gong San'er put down the little peach blossom and said: "Eat, one person ate five big buns, and Dayue ate two more." Gong San'er smiled with a simple face, but even so, it couldn't hide what Gong San'er's eyes were.

"Didn't he come?" Yi Yinghuo looked at Brother Fo who met for the first time, although Brother Fo was dressed in a way that people didn't dare to touch, but his intuition told him that Yi Yinghuo had no malice.

Yi Yinghuo still asked Gong San'er the question that he didn't know how to answer.

"Yi girl, the mess is a bit troublesome, let's make it clear, we came to Beijing just to find the mess." Gong San'er said helplessly, a little afraid to look at Yi Yinghuo's eyes, at this moment Gong San'er felt uncomfortable in his heart, and even more embarrassed than killing people and setting fire, because Gong San'er felt that he couldn't do it with a clear conscience at the moment.

"What the hell happened to him?" Yi Yinghuo's expression changed, but he still maintained the last rationality, waiting for Gong San'er to continue, I have to say that in this short period of time, Yi Yinghuo has not matured a little.

"I've been caught, you'd better not meddle in this matter." Gong San'er really couldn't stand Yi Firefly's interrogating eyes.

"Who." Yi Yinghuo obviously ignored Gong San'er's last sentence.

"You still don't know." Gong San'er touched Little Peach's head with one hand, at this time Little Peach Blossom was very obediently silent, sensible enough to make people think that she was not a child, but she was actually still a child.

"Who?" Yi Yinghuo said again, there were already some more things in his eyes, some of the eyes that reminded Gong San'er of the she-wolf in the mountains.

"The Liu family, it's not something you can touch now, but you can rest assured, even if it is the three major families in Beijing, we will go in and rescue the chaos, so it's better for you to stabilize it now." Gong San'er said, although what he said, there is a high chance that he will be forgotten by Yi Yinghuo, after all, when a person loses his mind, no matter how much persuasion is used.

Yi Yinghuo didn't speak, just stood like this, a little thin, making people feel a little weak and couldn't help the wind, but it also gave people a feeling of grass in the wind, which could sway with the wind, and could swing left and right, but no matter how strong the wind was, it might not be able to blow it down.

"Let's solve it, if we can't solve it, you can make another move, promise me, master, the people I have begged in my life can be counted on one hand." Gong San'er said with a sad face, knowing some words, it is more difficult than anything to say these words.

Yi Yinghuo's body trembled slightly, as if he hadn't even heard this.

Gong San'er didn't continue, but squatted down and said to the peach blossom with a bitter face: "Do you believe that your godfather can save your father?" ā€

"Believe!" Little Peach nodded vigorously.

Gong San'er smiled, but behind the smile there were some things that the little peach blossom couldn't catch, and even if it was captured, the child wouldn't know whether it was happy or sad.

"Let's go." Gong San'er touched Xiao Taohua's head again, maybe a little reluctant, but he didn't drag his feet at all, and left with Dayue and Brother Buddha in an instant, and took the door with him, as if he had never left, but this gentle coming, gentle walking, no matter how careful he is, will change a world.