Lao Gu looked very tired, his face was very bad, seeing that the door of the house was wide open, I didn't take it seriously, after walking into my house with Xiaorou, Lao Gu saw me and smiled and said, "A thousand are back?" Come, sit. ”

Forehead... I really don't think of myself as an outsider.

I went out and glanced at the house number above the door again, confirmed that it was my house, and then returned to the room again and asked, "Uncle Gu, you have come to my house to steal things?" ”

Lao Gu glanced at me and asked, "Do you have anything worth stealing?" I patted my chest and said, "I still have such a big baby as me, can you say that it is not worth it?" ”

Lao Gu answered a little unexpectedly, but said meaningfully: "That's not false..."

I sat down on the chair opposite Lao Gu by myself, Xiao Rou didn't leave, she poured a glass of water for me and Lao Gu respectively, and then closed the door and sat next to me, looking like she wanted to follow and listen.

Lao Gu took a sip of water and didn't speak, and the room seemed a little silent for a while. I felt that if I kept silent like this, the atmosphere would gradually become awkward, so I took the initiative to ask, "Uncle Gu, what is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Old Gu ignored me.

I glanced at Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou understood, and she gently shouted at Lao Gu: "Gu Ye? Gu Ye! ”

"Oh!" Lao Gu answered, and his eyes also regained some brilliance, it turned out that he had just lost his mind.

Lao Gu, who came back to his senses, said with some self-deprecation: "Hehe, in the end, you are old, and your physical strength is not as good as before..." ”

I said this from the heart, because I knew precisely that if I really talked about physical strength, I was a young man who couldn't compare to him anyway, and it wasn't worse than a star.

Lao Gu took another sip of water before continuing: "Alas, I am indeed a little tired from trivial matters during this time, one thousand, Xiao Rou told me in the afternoon, you are particularly curious about Yuan Tai's affairs?" ”

Hearing Lao Gu say this, I subconsciously glanced at Xiaorou. It seems that it was because I kept talking to her at noon today, and she discovered my motives, so she told Lao Gu about this.

But I'm not going to deny it, you've all allowed me to see it, you can't let me be curious, right? I'm not a single-celled creature like Chen Haobei, and I can't see anything else in my eyes except Chen Zhonghai.

So I simply nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Gu, who is that person?" What do you have to do with you? Also, I listened to what you mean today, it is the destruction of the clan and the destruction of the family, what a big hatred? And that carload of people, you won't be... It's not really like to..."

I didn't know how to phrase it, but Old Gu already understood what I meant, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Where do you want to go?" If I really killed that carload of people, wouldn't I be a scumbag like Yuantai? ”

"Oh... That's good, that's good..."Although I'm not sure if what Lao Gu said is true or false, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lao Gu continued: "I came to you today, on the one hand, it was Xiao Rou who said that you were very curious about the morning's events and wanted me to talk to you; On the other hand, I'm also a little tired during this time, and I really want to talk to someone, let's take what we need, I'll tell you about it... Let's tell you the story of our relationship with Genta. ”

Somehow, Lao Gu's words instantly made my heart feel a pang of distress.

According to normal people, at Chong Laogu's age, he should have retired, spent his old age at home, and enjoyed the joy of family.

But he is still busy running around every day, and on the surface he is responsible for managing the work of the property, and behind the scenes he is also commanding the things they are plotting in. And since I lived in the community until today, I have never seen Lao Gu have a wife or children, is he the only one in his family? Is he the kind of person who dedicates his life to his career, so he ends up with a life that is not safe when he is old?

Looking at the fatigue of Lao Gu, I had a trace of unbearable feeling for this old man who had placed me under house arrest for the first time, and even thought faintly in my heart, if I can really do something for him, then do something, and I won't... Depend on! I can't be Stockholm Syndrome, am I?!

Luckily, I've seen this state of affairs in some psychology books before, "Stockholm syndrome" is a mental illness, and it's so named because it was all caused by a bizarre robbery in Stockholm.

The specific psychological state of this disorder refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime develops feelings for the offender and even helps the offender in turn. This kind of emotion will cause the victim to have a favorable impression of the perpetrator, a sense of dependence, and even assist the perpetrator.

The life and death of the hostages are in the hands of the hostages, and the hostages will develop a certain pathological dependence on the hostages, in which case the hostages will only let them live, and sometimes they will be grateful.

Occasionally, a rampaging hijacker shows a soft side to a hostage, and the hostage will have an indescribable affection for the hostage, and even fall in love with the hostage, and there is a precedent for the hostage to die for the hostage.

They share the fate of their hijackers, regard the future of their hijackers as their own, and regard the safety of their hijackers as their own safety.

In reality, many women will have a dead heart for the kind of domestic violence scumbag who has been abusing them for a long time, and many times this kind of sick psychology is also at work.

It's a pity that mental illness is such a thing, and it is difficult for the parties themselves to find out that they have a problem, and they will even revel in this sick psychology and can't extricate themselves. Drug addiction is the same.

It's harmful, but it feels good.

They have always been very strong in front of me, but they are actually quite good to me, and these days, I have even become accustomed to their mystery and strength.

So today, when I suddenly saw him looking no different from an ordinary old man, or even weaker, I unconsciously felt an urge to do something for him in the depths of my heart...

Uncle, if this is Lao Gu's true temperament unintentionally, it's fine, if he deliberately performs it for me, then their routine is too deep.

I tried to put away my emotions and let myself face Lao Gu as rationally as possible.

After taking a few deep breaths gently, I said, "Okay, Uncle Gu, then you can talk about it, and let my junior open his eyes." ”

Old Gu Ping looked at the snow-white wall directly in front of him, and only said slowly after a long time: "Just from... Let's start with the demolition and reconstruction..."

Judging from the timing chosen by Lao Gu, I know that he is not telling a complete story, at best it can only be regarded as a complete 'incident'.

And this incident is enough to subvert some of my cognition...