"Chi Jianbin doesn't dare to come back with this goods, even if he comes back, he won't be able to repay the money from selling him; There is no one in his own family, and your family is his only relative, and it is natural for him to repay the debt, and it is up to your family to bear the matter of repaying the money. After finishing speaking, the man saw Chen Wangzhong's somewhat timid expression, revealing a face that could be called polite and smiling: "You don't have to be afraid, I'm here to reason and ask for money, and I won't do it." ”

swallowed back the words that still numbed you, and was silent, not frightened, but not knowing what to say.

Tell the truth with emotion to move this group of people who make a living from loan sharks, and let them be merciful and don't want money, don't come to harass their family? Or is Wang Bazhi a masterpiece, with the aura that only the protagonist in the novel can have, and yelled, "Fuck, are you still looking for Lao Tzu to ask for money?" ”

Obviously, the former is useless like a fart, while the latter can't.

"Your parents are old, they may not be able to pay back so much money, you are still young, as long as you live, we can get the money, and of course your sister, I met her, not to mention that she is really a beautiful embryo, much more beautiful than the women I prostitute outside; And it's still a virgin that no one has ever touched, so it's even more valuable. The man patted Chen Wangzhong's shoulder with his hand, as if he was saying thoughtful words to a familiar friend.

My sister is the third person in this world other than her parents who dares to touch her, and Chen Wangzhong will take the explosives bag and die with him.

When he was ten years old, his blind grandfather, and the village chief of Zhangjialing Village, who had the authority of the emperor of the soil, had a conflict over the relief money, and was besieged by the village chief at that time with a group of people.

The blind grandfather lay on the ground and did not say anything, the bruises on his face and the blood on the corners of his mouth could not make his head, which seemed to have not been washed for half a year, full of dirt and stench, and with pale hair piled up in a mess.

A ten-year-old child, holding a sickle that usually goes up the mountain to chop wood, rushed into the crowd, and cut it whenever he was crazy, as if facing a wild boar that he encountered by chance in the mountains and took the initiative to attack him, and his immature eyes did not lose his awe-inspiring color.

The village chief, who is fat like a pig, has a little shallow political wisdom, and he didn't kill the two of them, and the illiterate village chief has at least a thousand people pointing to it, leaving a stench for thousands of years, these two idioms let him know that things can't be done too much.

In the courtyard where the people dispersed at the end of the song, the grandfather and grandson stood up with each other, the old one didn't cry, the small one was more like a stone, and a jar of water poured into his stomach would not leave half a tear, on the contrary, the blind grandfather smiled, this is the third time Chen Wangzhong has seen him laugh.

Seeing Chen Wangzhong, who was still silent, the man was not angry at all, and kindly withdrew his right hand that was patting Chen Wangzhong's shoulder, and said the last sentence with a little kind smile: "You are a man, I am optimistic about you, we will meet again, manly ......" The man emphasized the three words manly and accentuated his voice.

Turning the anger that had accumulated in his chest and the fear just now into a sigh and exhaling out of his body, Chen Wangzhong leaned weakly on a honey locust tree on the side of the road with one hand, looking at the people coming and going, and the endless traffic on the road, he even had a strange thought, why should he be reborn? And it was only two days ago, did he just come back and suffer the previous regret from beginning to end for the second time?

I didn't have time to think about rebirth, the meaning of life, these questions were a bit lofty and far away from him, so he stopped a taxi at the intersection and returned to the community called Qilipu.

This is a community that was developed ten years ago, and it is a bit old compared to the ever-changing Luoju.

Dad is still at work, I'm afraid he is also in the office thinking sadly about these hundreds of thousands of loan sharks, smoking one cigarette after another, and finally having no clue, until the appearance of the 200,000 kickbacks.

Chi Cuilan is an idle person, still thinking of a way to find out the whereabouts of her brother, the phone calls are called again and again, in addition to the disappointment is the sorrow written on her face, I can't wait to catch this uncompetitive brother back and beat him up, or turn the pile of old newspapers under the table into stacks of red yuan.

Seventeen-year-old Li Ran will be in his third year of high school at the beginning of the fall semester, and his grades are good, and he should be able to get into one of those key universities that many people have sharpened their heads and drilled into.

She is clear about the affairs of the family, and she is used to the orders of Mom, you go to your school, and you don't have to worry about it, and she buries the worries of this family in the bottom of her heart, and does not show it in front of her mother and brother; I don't have the courage to say that I can't go to school anymore and go out to work to make money, which is a bit righteous and awe-inspiring, but she also knows that such righteousness and sensibility will only attract a reprimand from my mother and my brother's unquestionable.

Everything that could be said was said, all the ways could be thought of, and the three people in the room were silent. Li Ran, who has not yet entered the society, has reacted over and over again many scenes that often appear in Hong Kong gangster films, the whole house has been splashed with colorful paint, and the words of debt repayment are written everywhere, the difference is that the location of the picture in her mind has become the home she is very familiar with in front of her.

At noon, Chi Cuilan went to cook, Li Ran was silently sorting out the things at home, wiping the table and tea set, it seemed that only by doing something would it not make that little simple heart become at a loss.

And Chen Wangzhong has been worried about the secret that only he can know, since he was reborn two days later, he clearly remembers that this afternoon this group of loan sharks will continue to come to the door to make trouble, and look at the time is almost up, what to do Chen Wangzhong still has no clue.

This feeling is very tormenting, coming from the future two days later, knowing what is about to happen but there is nothing to be done, watching the regrets of the past become reality again step by step, the kind of powerlessness that a shot put of hundreds of pounds stuck in Chen Wangzhong's throat, so heavy that he can't breathe.

The doorbell rang, sharp as a solemn temple, hundreds of monks knocked on the wooden fish and chanted the scriptures, the golden Buddha statue suddenly came to life, and said to its followers: My Buddha is merciful!

Chen Wangzhong made a gesture of shhhing, asking his sister in the living room not to move, walked to the back of the door step by step, glanced out from the cat's eye, and couldn't help sinking, he couldn't help but hide.

took out his mobile phone and dialed 110: "Something happened to my family......"

After whispering, he hung up the phone, hesitating to open the door.

There was a man standing at the door, the man he met on the road at noon, led by the one who asked for a loan shark, and strangely only him.

The policeman's talisman card seems to be a bit useless in front of this man who can easily contact the underworld when he comes alone, Chen Wangzhong did not open the door immediately, turned around and walked into the kitchen, picked up Chi Cuilan's bright kitchen knife that cut half of the tomatoes, pushed his mother and sister into the bedroom, locked the door, and threw the key into the most inconspicuous trash can.

As the only man whose father is not at home, Chen Wangzhong does not have too many ideas, has no power or power, and does not use his fists and feet to face a group of ruffians who have never known what bullshit compassion is, unless he falls, he will not let them step into the house.

History seemed to have deviated from his original track from the very beginning, and he clearly remembered that it was also this afternoon that the loan shark came to their house with a large group of people verbally threatening, and all kinds of vicious threats, as if they did not want money, and popped out of the man's mouth; When the police arrived, the gang shouted to leave.

And today there was only one person standing outside the door, a man who was all too familiar.

Holding the kitchen knife in a trembling hand a little trembling, Chen Wangzhong opened the door: "If you want money, you go to Chi Jianbin and find him, what to do with him, you can ...... it casually" The trembling tone was a little pretending to be resolute, the soft was afraid of the hard, the hard was afraid of the cold, the cold was afraid of the dead, Chen Wangzhong knew that he would become unfatal at any time.

The man had gauze wrapped around his right hand, and seemed to have been wounded; With a little tired and dull eyes, seeing the ordinary kitchen knife in Lu Hao's hand seemed to make this bloody gangster with a knife edge flash a look of fear in his eyes. "Don't, if you have something to say......"

The man's words were not finished yet, the extremely abnormal expression, the huge contrast, made Chen Wangzhong feel that this was just a trick to hide the knife in his smile, interrupted his words, the knife was still in his hand Yang Lao Gao: "Don't force me to ......" The three words, coupled with the desperate eyes and expressions that the real and good actors can't play are forced to a desperate situation, just the right interpretation of the helplessness and madness contained in these three words.

I thought that there would be a large number of people ambushed in the corridor, rushing up, holding kitchen knives in their hands, and slashing wildly; Or face the intrigue and sharp fists and feet of the man in front of them, and the two are entangled together...... No, not at all, the imaginary bloody scene did not happen.

Chen Wangzhong thought that he was a person with rich imagination, but in the face of the scene in front of him in the next second, Chen Wangzhong was stunned, his eyes were almost distracted and he stared at the man kneeling on the ground, his mouth opened, and he didn't even say the simplest Chinese character after all.

"Big brother, give me a way to live......" The man knelt on his knees, his eyes full of fear could not deceive people, this was not pretended.

Chen Wangzhong Yanran sat in a car walking on the highway, the car suddenly lost control, fell to the cliff, originally thought that his life was dead, at the last moment a winged angel flew back to the highway with both hands holding the car, the angel gave her the most beautiful smile in the world at Chen Wangzhong in the car, the smile disappeared, and there was nothing in an instant, Chen Wangzhong looked around blankly, I don't know if this is a dream or reality......

Before he could react from the panic of the previous moment, the man held up a white dazzling note with one hand in front of Chen Wangzhong, and whether he accepted it became a dispensable false proposition. Chen Wangzhong took the note, which originally followed the current train of thought, this note was the man's letter of repentance, at least a letter of guarantee, but when he opened the 16-carat white paper, there was only one line of five words written in a standard line: "Angry butterfly!" ”