Chapter 44: Are You Too Stupid? Still too naïve
"No, how can Brother Xiao be stupid." He Xiaoling didn't look at Xiao Luo either, still looking at the sky, although he knew that Xiao Luo had already found out.
Xiao Luo threw away the cigarette and punched He Xiaoling directly in the face, so fast that He Xiaoling was a speed that even an earth cultivator could not react.
He Xiaoling was directly beaten to the ground, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Xiao Ling, Brother Xiao Ling, are you okay?" He Luanhua's face was pale, and she hurriedly walked to He Xiaoling's side, knelt on the ground and helped He Xiaoling up.
Then he glared at Xiao Luo angrily: "Brother Xiao, why are you beating Brother Xiao Ling." ”
Mu Qi'er was also slightly surprised when she saw this scene, but Chen Qinglan looked at this scene with an indifferent expression, because what happened was a little strange.
"I came to the He family to collect debts, and for the sake of your He family, they even almost lost their lives.
I'm not here to give alms, Aunt He is Qi'er's mother, and Aunt He is Uncle Qingshan's wife. I chose it for the sake of her face, do you understand? Sholo leaned next to the car, smoking a cigarette.
He Xiaoling turned over and didn't stand up, his fair face looked unusually pale because of the blood at the corners of his mouth.
He Xiaoling looked at the sky and did not answer, but smiled. On He Luan's lap, laughing madly.
"Today's incident looks like I blocked it for you, but maybe he came for me, there is a master behind him, I can feel that you should not be standing in front of me at that time, but in front of Qi'er, but in front of Sister Lan.
What you should do is protect both of them.
But all this, not so much that he planned it, but that the two of you coincided and came to use me as a shield.
He Xiaoling, I don't like to be taken advantage of, once, only this time. After Xiao Luo finished speaking, he took a deep look at He Xiaoling, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stepped on it.
"Brother Xiao Ling is aggrieved enough, he is really bitter. He has paid too much for the family, too much, he knows the grievances his aunt suffered back then, and he also knows that Uncle Qingshan was framed back then.
In the end, he didn't dare to check it at all, he was afraid of the result, and he was even more afraid that he knew everything.
But what do you let him do, what do you let him do, he is also a flesh and blood man. He Luan covered his face with his jade hand and couldn't cry.
"What does all this have to do with me? That's your own business, should I say you're stupid? Or is it too naïve? Xiao Luo said to He Xiaoling with a sneer, but Xiao Luo's face also showed a touch of sadness.
Sympathize? Is there sympathy in this world? Yes.
But do you dare to sympathize? Do you know how terrible the humanity behind compassion is?
An elderly lady was hit by a car, but the perpetrator escaped.
A seven or eight-year-old child riding a bicycle saw the old lady sitting alone in the middle of the road, her face full of desolation, so she went to help the old lady.
Finally, do you know what happened in the end?
That's right, you should have thought that a child of seven or eight years old was sued in court and demanded 8/90,000 in damages.
That's right, this world is so wonderful, the court accepted the claim, there is no way.
Because there is no evidence, the only evidence is that the old lady insisted that it was the seven or eight-year-old child who hit herself.
Have you ever seen how innocent and pure that child's eyes were?
Do you know that the child's heart is still full of kindness and beauty?
But it's dirty, what is the value of this filth?
I thought the world was beautiful, and I thought there were good thoughts in the world, but these beautiful things almost cost me my life.
Again, you ask me if these things are still good? I don't know how to answer, I really don't know.
Xiao Luo understands better than anyone else, because if he doesn't understand, Xiao Luo can't stand in this place, but the withered white bones on some barren slope.
"Luan'er, don't say it, Brother Xiao, thank you." He Xiaoling stood up slightly, wiped the corners of his mouth, patted the soil on his body and said with a smile.
"However, Qi'er and Uncle Mu are my relatives, and I can't make them suffer this grievance in the He family because of you." Xiao Luo looked at He Xiaoling, his eyes were firm and persistent.
He Xiaoling was speechless, Xiao Luo said indifferently, but it was the truth, and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa has said it, so what else can I say." ”
Mu Qi'er's eyes were already moist, and she rushed over and threw herself into Xiao Luo's arms, and began to cry, crying very loudly, crying heartbreakingly.
seems to be crying for the past two days to see my mother's grievances at He's house, and it seems to be crying for my father's grievances, or I may really cry for my grievances since I was a child.
Xiao Luo gently hugged Mu Qi'er, and patted Mu Qi'er's back slowly, without comfort, so Mu Qi'er cried.
Sometimes, crying out loud is a release.
He Luan and He Xiaoling also saw this scene, their eyes darkened, and they sighed.
Chen Qinglan looked at this scene with complicated eyes, although there were no tears in the corners of her eyes, she was also crying in her heart.
Because Sholo mentioned his name? Because I envy Mu Qi'er?
But she knew that at least Mu Qi'er had one more person who could believe and entrust with all her heart.
Chen Qinglan drove the car, with Mu Qi'er and He Luan sitting behind, and He Luan was also holding Mu Qi'er and comforting Mu Qi'er.
He Xiaoling and Xiao Luo are gone.
An inconspicuous corner to the east of Hecheng.
There is a farm bungalow, two young people are facing the computer, fingers are tapping the keyboard with a fast rhythm, the two young people look exactly the same, this strange picture, like, there is a mirror in the middle.
This small, somewhat reserved room is only the neat and swift sound of the keyboard with a "click".
At this moment, the sound of footsteps reached the ears of the two, and the two looked at each other, quietly walked behind the door, and turned their breathing to the minimum.
The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the two were beating slightly.
"Knock, knock, knock".
Six tight and strange rhythmic knocks came, and the two breathed a sigh of relief, put away the dagger in their hands, looked at each other and smiled, and hurriedly opened the door: "Brother Xiao, we were scared to death by you." ”
Xiao Luo also smiled and looked at the two who looked almost identical.
The slightly higher one is called the door soil, and the slightly lower one is called the door gold.
They forgot their previous names, door dogs? Door two dogs? Door stinky?
Later, Xiao Luo saw that one of them lacked soil and the other lacked gold, so he named it Door Tutu, Door Gold and Gold.
It doesn't matter if Menjin Jin, but Mentutu likes it very much, because fortunately he didn't call him the door god.
Xiao Luo was also very happy to see Mentutu and Menjinjin, because it had been a long, long time since he had seen the two of them. Ling Duan secretly arranged for the two to come to Hecheng to help Xiao Luo, and also told Xiao Luo the addresses of the two.
Xiao Luo and they have their own means of communication, which is also developed by the two of Mentutu and Menjinjin, so that almost no one can find their whereabouts.
Mentutu and Menjinjin are the two sons of the eighteenth uncle in the village, twins.
The two don't like to practice martial arts, but they have an extraordinary talent for mechanical information technology, and Mr. Luo also saw the shining ability of the two, so he focused on cultivating them in this aspect.
Xiao Luo told the two about the situation back then, to see if they could find some clues.
Xiao Luo knew that Shadow was also nearby, because the safety of their brothers was very important, and it was important to make sure that nothing went wrong.
Men Jinjin hurriedly took out a stack of documents from the drawer, looked at Xiao Luo lightly, and also looked at He Xiaoling beside Xiao Luo, and said softly: "This is what you want, but it's not too detailed, but it's almost enough." ”
Xiao Luo took the document and looked at it, shook his head, and handed it to He Xiaoling behind him, He Xiaoling was stunned, because He Xiaoling was trying to distinguish who was Men Tutu and who was Men Jinjin between the two.
Seeing Xiao Luo handing it to him, he began to read the content on it, and then slowly closed his eyes.
First, his heart is cold, and second, Xiao Luo and his subordinates are too capable, this kind of data can be dug up, and he shouldn't be able to get it himself.
"You two went to Lanjing, and you helped me a lot again." Xiao Luo said with a smile, and put his fist on the chest of the two.
"Look at you, Brother Xiao, you're here again, my mother has said it, I will follow you when I come out, I will definitely not starve to death, and I can marry a good-looking daughter-in-law and bring it home to help my mother go farming." Mentu Tutu said with a simple face.
"Okay, Brother Xiao, I'll take him back first, and I'll go back to contact." Men Jinjin looked at Men Tutu and sighed, it has been so many years since he came out, how come this brother has not been changed by the outside world at all.
With a smile, he took out two large packages and began to load them. Men Jinjin also looked at He Xiaoling next to him, did not speak, nodded to Xiao Luo, and left with Men Tutu.
Men Tutu put down his things and came to Xiao Luo with a bear hug: "Brother Xiao, my brother and I left first, you remember to come." ”
Before he finished speaking, Menjin Jin had already grabbed Mentutu's collar and walked out of the room.
"Remember, Brother Xiao." Although Men Tutu was pulled by Men Jinjin, he was still talking to Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo smiled and waved at the two.
Watch the figures of the two disappear into the night.
Xiao Luo walked out of the house, stood in the courtyard, and said softly, "Go, I'm safe." ”
He Xiaoling looked at Xiao Luo with some confusion and listened to Xiao Luo's self-talk
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Luo in the dark, and when he heard Xiao Luo's words, his figure disappeared into the night like a ghost
Xiao Luo sat on the steps of the courtyard, took out a cigarette, handed it to He Xiaoling, and lit one himself: "You are very smart, you know what I mean." ”
He Xiaoling's cigarette was also slowly lit, and he took a deep puff: "I know, but, Brother Xiao Luo, it will take time." ”
"Then wash off Uncle Qingshan, Aunt He, and Qi'er's things first, and the rest is yours." Xiao Luo didn't look at He Xiaoling.
"Yes, I know." He Xiaoling also responded in a low voice.
"Someone should be coming tomorrow, it's your nobleman." Xiao Luo closed his eyes, looked at the stars in the sky, and said leisurely.
He Xiaoling didn't speak, just a little surprised, and a little confused, noble?
"Some things are predestined, and no one can escape them." After Xiao Luo finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the small courtyard.
He Xiaoling also followed closely behind Xiao Luo and left the small courtyard
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