Chapter 5 The Tiger Tears Down
"Vampires? This note... Is it Han Lin's boyfriend? Is this the taste of the strong? Xia Min thought for a moment and came to this conclusion.
In order to disguise himself so as not to show his feet, Xia Min cleared his throat and pressed the answer button.
"Hello?" Xia Min tried to make her voice sound soft and soft.
Unexpectedly, there was a middle-aged woman's voice with a thick accent.
"Why did it take so long to answer the phone, didn't you get up, why did you go to the city for two years and study so lazy, our family still pointed at you."
Xia Min was stunned for a moment... A family pointing at me? This is... An orphan that Han Lin adopted outside?
With doubts, Xia Min tentatively spoke: "No... What, I've just been washing, what's the matter? β
"Washing? I feel like a big city when I speak. β
Why does this person speak in a weird way, always with thorns, this is not a good habit, Xia Min felt a little unhappy.
However, the next words on the other end of the phone made Xia Min deeply realize that he was not upset.
"It's almost the end of the month, when are you going to call the family's living expenses? I've calculated, you should have 3,000 left after paying the rent, and if you call 2,500 and come back, the remaining 500 should be enough for you to eat and drink, right? β
Xia Min is a little incomprehensible, it's 2019, and there are still this kind of people who rely on the old and sell the old and gnaw the small?
Before Xia Min could speak, there was another chatter mixed with disdain.
"By the way, a few days ago, I asked someone to tell your brother about the protΓ©gΓ©, the woman asked for 80,000 bride price, and the family has no money, can you make up 80,000 yuan over there, you have been in the city for so many years, don't tell me that you can't make up this money."
Xia Min was shocked, do you want to make a face, what are you talking about?
However, Xia Min also figured it out, the other end of the phone should be Han Lin's mother, Han Lin should be a rural person, who came to the city to work alone, and after listening to Han Lin's mother's words, Xia Min also understood why Remarks was a vampire.
Seeing that Xia Min didn't speak for a long time, the voice on the other end of the phone was obviously impatient: "Dumb? Your brother is getting married, and you're not happy to be a sister? β
Xia Min took a deep breath, tried his best to control his emotions, and said calmly: "Is my brother's salary not enough?" β
"Salary?" Han Lin's mother seemed to have heard some big joke, and her tone was full of disbelief: "Your younger brother has only graduated from college for two years, and he has no experience in dealing with the world, can you bear to let him go to work?" If you don't want to pay for it, just say it, don't pretend you don't know anything. β
Master, just a few words stepped on me to the lowest point of morality, and I was like Chen Shimei, and I didn't recognize my relatives as soon as I got Ronghua?
Xia Min was amazed at Han Lin's mother's shamelessness and this ability to kidnap morality, which was really outrageous.
Thinking of this, Xia Min sneered and said:
"Haven't had a job for two years out of college? Is he crippled or ruined? Didn't you get the face to ask me for money? What's wrong with him looking for a job, even if he goes to the construction site to move bricks, stays at home all day and doesn't do anything, and he still wants to marry a daughter-in-law? Married or not raised by me? Why do I do everything, and when I go to bed, I don't have anything to do? Then you might as well marry me, I don't want that waste at home. β
On the other end of the phone, I didn't expect that the money-loser, who had always been obedient, would open his mouth to refute himself, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but the anger in his chest was real.
"You... How dare you say that about your brother? β
"My brother? Are you sure you're raising a son, why do I think you're raising a father? You ask grandpa, oh no, it's my brother, ask him to do nothing, do you need me to buy a coffin for him as a birthday present? Oh no, I can't be buried now, I'd better send an urn, right? I don't know what will be left after he is cremated. β
"You... It's the other way around! It's against you! β
"I'm going to work, I don't have any money, I'll figure it out myself, I'm too lazy to beep with you, but you won't say such things if you have a little face."
Without waiting for the other end of the phone to sound, Xia Min hung up the phone.
"How can there be such a person, coming in the morning is disgusting, it just ruins my experience, how can I still be in the mood to take a shower now."
Xia Min complained and sat down at the desk, casually flipping Han Lin's diary back, and the more he looked at Xia Min's expression, the more strange it became.
This Han Lin... It's too miserable, so miserable that the old man cried.
Almost every time the diary is written, Han Lin is complaining, and there are many grievances, and the whole diary is not repeated.
"The vampire called again to ask for money, and if he didn't give it, he would definitely go around saying that I was a white-eyed wolf, and maybe he would come to the company to make trouble like last time..."
"Wang Liu relied on himself as the director's junior, and targeted me everywhere..."
"The minister also hinted that I should be his second wife..."
"Rent has gone up again..."
Xia Min savored it carefully, and found that this Han Lin was like a walking water reverse, not going well everywhere, he would bump into the villain every day, he would be annoyed every three days, and he would collapse every five days.
Ostrovsky said: Home is a warm harbor.
But for Han Lin, she didn't have a warm harbor at all, but this place that was supposed to give her warmth pushed her to collapse day by day.
"It's good that I don't have a mother." Xia Min couldn't help but sigh, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem right, why should he be happy about this, and not all mothers are like this, it is outrageous to have this kind of thought.
From Han Lin's diary, Xia Min could feel that there were several times when Han Lin committed suicide, but in the end he didn't take action.
"No matter what I do, some events must happen constantly, such as the phone call just now, unless I break the phone card, otherwise I will receive this call anyway, then something will definitely happen next, and finally cause Han Lin's death."
Xia Min rubbed his chin and speculated seriously.
"I remember that Han Lin died in a car accident, and the location of the car accident... The report was not written, so should I try not to deviate from the original script, or should I stay away from potentially lethal factors and let Han Lin survive? Multiple Choice... It's hard to choose. β
"But the most important thing now is to find out whether I crossed over, or if I was affected by the strange thing at the intersection this time when I possessed Han Lin, if Han Lin died, would I really die."
After struggling for a long time, Xia Min finally made a decision.
"No matter what, you still have to go through the script first, and you can't flip the table as soon as you come up."
So what's next? It's simple, go to work!
After all, staying at home for a day, there is no way to know what Han Lin has experienced.
But then again, if you have to go to work, Xia Min realizes a problem.
He took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, found Minister Zhang among his WeChat friends, and then sent a "Are you there?"
The other side quickly replied: "What, have you finally figured it out." β
Xia Min sent a frantically shaking emoji, and asked by the way: "What is the name of our company?" β
Minister Zhang: ......