Chapter 152 is wrong
However, Miao Lu didn't dare to refute a word, he was not old enough, and he could only do odd jobs in this kind of semi-black and white area, and other places would not want him at all.
This is also the reason why the supervisor feels unscrupulous to deduct his salary, and he is not afraid that he will quit at all!
Looking at Miao Lu, who bowed his head and was silent, the director pursed his lips disdainfully and waved his hand, like chasing flies, "Okay, okay, hurry down, there is a customer in the 372 private room who vomited, hurry up and clean up!" ”
"Be clever for a day, don't be like an idiot, stupid!"
Even Miao Lu, who had already gone out, could still hear the supervisor's unbridled abuse in the room, and he slowly released his fist, but clenched it again, and a feeling called anger in his heart continued to spread.
Am I being bullied like this? Your uncle, Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death, Miao Lu thought angrily in his heart, when have I ever been bullied like this.
However, no matter how Miao Lu called, his body did not turn around, and a memory that didn't seem to belong to him suddenly came to his heart again!
I seem to be being bullied like this all the time?
Miao Lu's eyes widened and he thought about everything!
Brother, car accident, fragmentation, schoolwork, odd jobs, bottom!
These memory fragments clearly told him that he Miao Lu was the bottom of the bottom of society, and he needed a lot of money to perform recovery surgery for his paralyzed brother, so he could only do odd jobs to make money.
Working two odd jobs a day has made his body almost overdrawn, but his brother's temper is increasing day by day, and he will only complain about him every day why he doesn't have enough money to treat him.
Obviously, he only needs 1 million to recover his paralyzed body, but he feels that it is a gap that he can never overcome!
Looking at the disgusting vomit in front of him, Miao Lu's heart was surrounded by endless sorrow, he was just a poor student in the third year of high school, but he was almost exhausted by the burden of family and society.
He wanted to run away, but that beautiful and unusual face flashed in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
If she runs away, she will never be seen again!
Just as he was thinking like this, Miao Lu suddenly felt that his entire body was violently pushed forward by a huge force, and his whole body smashed uncontrollably into the pile of filth in front of him.
Vomit!
Miao Lu was so disgusted that he was about to vomit at that time, he looked back in panic, only to see a drunken stout man, looking at him scolding.
"M's, what the hell, you dare to block your uncle, slot! You're disgusting, lying in a dung heap! ”
"Lao Liu, Lao Liu!"
The supervisor, who was reprimanding other employees, quickly ran over when he heard this, and looked at the drunken stout man in horror, "Bai Shao, Bai Shao, what do you command?" ”
"No, do all of our waiters like to lie on the dung heap? It's disgusting! Bah! ”
"No, no, no, this may just be his own fun, this is a temporary worker, and he has lost a lot of interest!"
"Don't let me see him here in the future, it's disgusting! Rain on someone's parade! ”
Seeing the stout man leaving, the director smiled humbly and then turned his head, but the face looked at Miao Lu with disgust, "Count you unlucky, you actually met the owner here, hurry up and clean up, and then hurry up!" ”
"Idiot, what a bad luck!"
Miao Lu was actually fired in a few words, Miao Lu was completely confused at this time, he shouted loudly, wanting to get his salary back, but this is a bar, how can he be a student who works alone in a big job can say something.
After three times and five divided by two, he was thrown out of the street in disgust, full of foul smell, which made the people around him retreat.
Standing on the empty street, Miao Lu couldn't figure it out, was it his own problem?
Is it really that you are too unlucky?
Or is it a problem with this society?
Miao Lu's heart was sinking little by little, and the sky was pouring rain, drenching him all over his body wet and cold, although the dirt on his body was washed away, but at the same time, the last blood in Miao Lu's heart was also extinguished little by little.
His eyes went crazy!
A hint of viciousness is gradually emerging!
But in the deepest part of his heart, there is a place where he is crying out wildly, no, no!
It's just that he hasn't shouted twice, but one voice directly interrupts the shout!
"Gross, why did you come back so late? What's more, don't you know that Lao Tzu became what he is now because of you? ”
"Why do you stink so much, why the hell did you go around the dung heap? Sure enough, that's a piece of rubbish, idiot! ”
"Where's the money today? Take it out! ”
Boom!
A wine bottle instantly smashed on Miao Lu's head, who was still a little confused, and in an instant, bright red blood flowed from his head, slashing across his face, the corners of his mouth, and finally dripping on the dirty floor.
Miao Lu silently picked up the wine bottle on the ground, and looked up at the dirty man lying on the bed with the lower half of his body unable to move, as well as the messy narrow room around him.
This is his home, in an instant, Miao Lu remembered where this is, the man in front of him is his brother, three years ago, he had a car accident, half of his body was paralyzed, and he drank heavily all day.
And all the money he paid for odd jobs was to buy him alcohol and cure his illness!
He works two jobs a day just for this already shattered home, and his body and heart are about to collapse completely.
Outcome...
As a result, I can't get a little warmth!
Boom!
Another wine bottle smashed on Miao Lu's thin body, "Lao Tzu is talking to you!" ”
"Wine! Money! ”
"You shit!"
The only window in the room was a deep black, covering Miao Lu's eyes tightly like thick ink.
When he came back to his senses, he was holding a broken wine bottle in his hand, and his brother was clutching his neck, and he collapsed on the bed with a look of disbelief.
The round eyes are wide open!
It's already out of breath!
It's not me that's wrong, it's the world, it's this man that's wrong, it's the supervisor that's wrong, it's all of this that's wrong!
Although his hands were still trembling violently, Miao Lu threw away the bloodstained broken wine bottle and walked out of the house without looking back.
He's going to get back what he's lost!
The picture turned quickly, Miao Lu went from killing, to fleeing, killing, to evading, and finally being chased and hiding in the mountains.
Miao Lu felt that this was his own life, why, everything felt so unreal, as if someone had pressed a shortcut.
Just when he wanted to stop and think about it, the picture turned again!
He was standing in an abandoned hut in the mountains, surrounded by his pursuers.