Zhao Tianxi barely mustered up his spirits and continued to walk forward, and walked for almost ten miles, and saw a village in front of him from a distance.

Tired and thirsty, Zhao Tianxi, who was used to drinking Longjing on weekdays, had no choice, so he found a ditch and washed his face, and drank a few sips of water with his hand.

The water is cool and sweet, and it feels no worse than the Longjing you drink at home.

The stomach was much more comfortable, Zhao Tianxi sat on the side and gasped, seeing that the sun had risen quite high, and barely supported it to move forward.

It doesn't look too far, but Zhao Tianxi feels that this is the longest road he has walked in his life.

The village was quiet, which made Zhao Tianxi, who was used to living in the city, a little uncomfortable.

His stomach began to rumble again, and Zhao Tianxi touched his pocket and took out three hundred yuan from it. There are also two bank cards.

There is a small supermarket at the far east end of the village, which is not too big.

Zhao Tianxi walked in and bought bread, ham sausages, and water.

Eating this thing in a big gulp, Zhao Tianxi felt that the bread that he usually didn't look at felt so delicious today.

Eating bread and ham sausages, Zhao Tianxi finally understood a truth, what is called eating bran when you are hungry is as sweet as honey, and eating honey when you are full is not sweet.

After eating, drinking, and having energy, Zhao Tianxi asked the owner of the supermarket if there was a car to go to Donghong City.

The boss said, you are waiting on the side of the road, there is a long-distance bus to Donghong City at half past eleven.

Zhao Tianxi nodded, and then went out.

I felt in my pockets and wanted to smoke, but found that there was no more.

I went back to the supermarket and asked the boss if there was a hardcover Yellow Crane Tower.

The boss shook his head and said, no, I haven't heard of it.

Zhao Tianxi finally bought a ten-yuan cigarette and sat on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

A cigarette of ten yuan cannot be compared with a cigarette of more than a hundred yuan, so Zhao Tianxi took two puffs and threw it away.

At eleven forty o'clock, a long-distance bus finally came, full of people. It's hard to stand.

But there was no way, Zhao Tianxi got into the car.

The various smells in the car were mixed, and Zhao Tianxi was so uncomfortable that he died.

Those who got in the car, those who got off, went back and forth from their side, Zhao Tianxi scolded people in the truth, but after thinking about it, his situation was no longer the original Zhao Tianxi, so he should endure it.

The car was bumpy all the way, and when it was almost to Beihai City, I didn't know why the traffic jam began in front.

Hearing someone say that the front was being checked, Zhao Tianxi broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that this inspection might be for himself.

At this time, two young people said that they wanted to get out of the car to pee, and Zhao Tianxi took this opportunity to get out of the car, got into the woods, and started walking again.

After walking for two hours, Zhao Tianxi felt so tired that his legs no longer obeyed. It is estimated that it is almost safe, so I went from the small road to the main road.

There were cars coming and going on the road, Zhao Tianxi stretched out his hand to stop the car, only to think that the taxis in Beihai City were all Mao Eighteen, and if he sat on it, wouldn't he be in the net.

With a sigh, Zhao Tianxi began to walk forward again.

After the sun set, Zhao Tianxi felt hungry again, angry he scolded himself in his heart, he usually felt that he could hold on to eating this thing, but now he doesn't know what's wrong.

When he came to a small restaurant, Zhao Tianxi touched his pocket, only to find that it was empty and there was nothing left.

Zhao Tianxi became nervous all of a sudden, the money in it was not important, the important thing was that there was a bank card in it, and there was money in it to save his life, about 30 million.

Zhao Tianxi suddenly remembered the two young men, and the angry Zhao Tianxi almost vomited blood.

In fact, Zhao Tianxi didn't know that all his bank cards had been frozen, and that card was useless in anyone's hands.

But what to do now, I don't have a penny, what to do with food, what to do with accommodation, what to do in the future.

Zhao Tianxi came out of the door of the small restaurant, squatted aside, crying. The heart said that it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

When he was rich, Zhao Tianxi felt that life was beautiful everywhere, but now he found that this world was too difficult.

When I was a child, I heard my mother tell me the story of a little squirrel.

It is said that the little squirrel should store grain in the autumn, but some animals are bad, and he usually does not work, but just looks at the squirrel to see where he puts the grain.

When it feels like it's almost there, he steals all the squirrels' food for the winter.

When the little squirrel finds out that the food has been stolen, he will find a fork and hang himself.

At that time, Zhao Tianxi also said that the little squirrel is really stupid, just find it back.

But now, Zhao Tianxi feels that he is the little squirrel, and he is already exhausted. Do you want to find a place to hang yourself?

Zhao Tianxi thought of Hou Ting again, a sloppy horse, a bastard, who actually betrayed me. Lao Tzu is dead, and he will kill you, otherwise he will not be blind to death.

Zhao Tianxi stood up from the ground, and the tempting fragrance came out of the store, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Zhao Tianxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forcibly withdrew his gaze. Turned around and left.

Begging all the way, when Zhao Tianxi arrived in Donghong City, he was already a complete beggar.

Zhao Tianxi found Hou Ting's residence and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.

At this time, a person came out of the door, a guy with tattoos on his body.

Pointing at Zhao Tianxi and scolding, the grass and mud horse. If you're sick, get out of here, and break your leg if you don't walk again.

Zhao Tianxi looked at the man, and said in his heart, if he had let his subordinates go over and abolish him before, he would dare to talk to himself like this.

But now if you scold, you will scold, and you will scold.

Zhao Tianxi walked out of Hou Ting's residence, lying on the bench downstairs and thinking, where could he go.

Could it be that Hou Ting and Mao Eighteen got mixed together.

When this thought rose from his heart, he slammed his head against the wall.

There was a voice that kept shouting in my ear, kill him, kill him.

Zhao Tianxi begged all the way back to Beihai City.

Zhao Tianxi is very relieved of himself, because his current virtue is probably not recognized even by his mother, let alone others.

met Mao Eighteen, this incident was very accidental, but it touched Zhao Tianxi very much.

Looking at Mao Shiba's distant back, Zhao Tianxi felt that his chest was hot, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Tianxi didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh, once the laughter came out, he couldn't take it back, hehehe, a cautious person who laughed.

For a long time, Zhao Tianxi was kicked twice by a passing child. Finally stopped smiling, and his eyes became fierce again.

Zhao Tianxi stood up and said in his heart, Hou Ting, today is your death.

Zhao Tianxi came to the door of the community where Hou Ting lived, leaning against a street lamp and waiting quietly.

He has been guarding Hou Ting for many days, but he can't make up his mind when he thinks of doing it, after all, that woman is the only one he loves deeply, but today is different.