Zhao Xiaoshuang left.

This little tailor Fuzi, who had condensed all the hard work and sweat of Zhao Sanjian, was suddenly empty.

The familiar figure that grew from small to growing was like his own shadow, surrounding him, and he had been busy here for many years, and he had long been accustomed to his presence. But this time, the shadow suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Sanjian's heart seemed to be deeply hollowed out, and his body without spiritual support fell in vain on the bench by the window.

He drooped his head deeply, still holding the faded old tape measure in his hand, and looked at the long tape measure dragging on the ground, and he raised his head slightly, his empty eyes looking around the empty hut.

He still remembered the first time they met, he took him in the arms of the fourth aunt, his eyes were wide open, and there was a small cinnabar mole under his ears, he was so petite and soft that he was overwhelmed, and he was glad that he finally had a child. He still remembers, in the snow, father and son were freezing to death, he put his little hands in his palms, he broke free, he wanted to use his little hands to close his hands in his palms, they laughed and ran. He still remembered that he said that he would work more so that his father could do less, do less and be less tired, and live a long life. Full of grievances and loss, Zhao Sanjian also thought that one day he would leave him, but he didn't think that this day would come so quickly, so that he was not a little mentally prepared.

The person he regarded as his own life was all his hope and sustenance, he regarded him as if he had come out, he poured all his love into him, he was the source of his strength to live, but he just left, it was so simple, it was as simple as breathing air and spitting it out, opening the door and leaving, but he had no way at all.

After all, Zhao Xiaoshuang is strong-blooded, and he can't understand many truths in the world and the complexity of society. This made him very worried, can this child, who has never left him, find a bowl of food in the chaotic society outside? Will it be killed by the bad guys?

Didn't I be like him? It's just that the edges and sharpness have been smoothed by the years, like this faded tape measure.

In order to survive, he always sees people nodding and bowing, greeting each other with a smile, sending each other with a smile, and he can feel that his rigid smile is so sad. In order to survive, he has long been accustomed to accepting unfairness and accepting grievances. The problem seems to be that he is too honest, and if he is honest, he will definitely suffer, and there is no reason to talk about it. Sometimes, he also thought about taking the money in his hand to open a bigger store, or changing industries and no longer being a tailor, but in reality, he found that it was not so easy to realize his ideas.

Zhao Sanjian regretted what he had just said, if he wasn't so angry, he might not leave, he beat his head hard with his fisted hand. He began to hate himself again, and he wanted to smack himself in the mouth.

The dry smoking gun was thrown on the ground by him at some point, Zhao Sanjian bent down and picked it up, blew off the dust on it with his mouth, and knocked it on the table. He gently stroked the cigarette gun in his hand, and felt that this old guy was like himself at this time, forgotten, abandoned, lost, and lonely.

Zhao Sanjian sighed softly!

At best, he is also a young man, and it is time for him to break into it himself, and tell him to break in by himself, even if he touches a gray hair, it is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe he will not be able to mix outside, and he will come back.

Just like all lives, after being damaged, he can only helplessly clean up the mess by himself, so if he hits a wall outside and suffers a loss, let him go!

Zhao Sanjian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, got up and walked to the table, put some oil on the small kerosene lamp, pinched the twist, and the room suddenly brightened up.

......

"Who the hell is looking for me?"

In the dark, Zhou Xuan bent over and walked through the damp, low and narrow pavilion, his feet were slippery, and he had to be very careful. He dug into his pockets, regretting that he had come out in a hurry, and that he didn't have anything with him that could be used for self-defense.

The person in front of him was leading the way with a small lamp in his hand, the light was very dim, and it was blocked by the body of the person in front, leaving Zhou Xuan with a long black shadow.

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Zhou Xuan hadn't gone out for several days, and when he opened the door in the morning, he found a note in the crack of the door:

See the word to Chaolai Restaurant to withdraw money!

The note was not signed.

Chaolai Restaurant is a place where Zhou Xuan often gathers with friends for dinner and drinking. Zhou Xuan has many friends, and there are often financial exchanges during this period. Zhou Xuan is a relatively sloppy person, and the funds in the past with others have always been a confused account in his mind, as long as the amount is not large, he is generally too lazy to remember, and after a long time, some of them will be forgotten. He looked at the note and hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to Chaolai Restaurant to have a look, maybe it was really his own money that he lent someone else's money, and they wanted to return it! Maybe it's a hard money that people have to pay!

Zhou Xuan arrived at the Chaolai Restaurant, and if someone really came up, after confirming that it was Zhou Xuan himself, he took him out of the back door of the Chaolai Restaurant, walked through a long alley, and came to such a dim attic.

"Who the hell is looking for me? If you don't say it, I won't go! ”

The attic was old, and the stairs made a "squeak" sound when stepped on it, which made Zhou Xuan feel a little wrong, and he stopped.

"Boss Zhou, you're really interesting, you'll know when you arrive!" The man in front turned and spoke.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go back!"

"Don't! Boss Zhou, you're here! How many steps are left? ”

Who is looking for himself?

Since it's a repayment, why don't you give your name?

Something seems wrong with the atmosphere!

"I thought that at Chaolai Restaurant, there were friends who wanted to meet me and chat! Who would have thought that you would bring me to such a place! Along the way, I asked you who came to me, and you didn't say anything! It seems that there must be an article in this, forget it! I'm not going! ”

Zhou Xuan said, about to turn around and go downstairs and go back, he heard a sneer from behind.

"Boss Zhou, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Xuan felt that the back of his head was hit by something, and he suddenly lost consciousness and collapsed. Two men jumped out of the corner of the stairs, one of them took a rag and forced it into his mouth, the other pulled a sack, and the two of them took it and stuffed it into the sack, tied the mouth of the bag, and carried it to a car under the stairs.

The two people got into the car at a fast speed, and the car drove away.

In one of the rooms of the Cuixiang Pavilion, the light was soft, and a few pillars of sandalwood were burning on the red stove, and the curling green smoke was slowly rising, rippling, spreading, and filling the room with incense.

Lazily leaning on the leisurely chair was a sturdy young man, wearing a beep robe, with no blood on his oval face, and a mustache around his lips, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate, his right eyebrow seemed to be thicker than his left, and if he looked closely, it was a small birthmark hidden in the middle of the eyebrow. A young woman with a pretty face and a plump body, dressed in pajamas, massaged the front and back of his body.

This man is the notorious Zhang Xiangui.

The door squeaked open, and his subordinates reported that it was Xue Qifu who asked to see him.

Xue Qifu has really made a lot of money since he followed Zhang Xiangui.

Xue Qifu knew that the last time Zhou Xuan was let go, Zhang Xiangui was very unhappy about this matter, so he robbed Zhang Xiangui several times behind his back, surprised Zhang Xiangui, and made some small profits by the way.

"Big brother!"

"Come on, sit!"

"Hmm!"

"How? Pretty smooth? ”

"Hmmm! Shun! With Zhang Ye taking care of it, what can you do not go well! ”

"Good! Great work, brothers! ”

"It's not hard, big brother cultivates, and I serve big brother, this is my glory."

Zhang Xiangui waved his hand, and the woman next to him retreated.

He got up in his clothes, took a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.

"Big brother, this time on the way back, I met a cart of people, so I simply robbed it, but I didn't expect it to be a cart of coarse ceramics, heavy and worthless! I didn't expect some people to come later, and seeing that they were outnumbered, we didn't rush it. ”

"You shit! Didn't I tell you everything, don't do anything lately!

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You've caused so much trouble! You can't stop for a few days! The extremes of things must be reversed, and the tree is very popular, you know! Besides, you can do it when you see it! There are many families, so it's your luck that I didn't destroy you! ”

"What the eldest brother said is true! Small next time be careful by all means! ”

"Be careful with what you say and do!"

"The little one understands!"

Xue Qifu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiangui, coughed lightly, and said busily: "Big brother, there is another thing that is very happy, I caught a person, guess who I caught?" ”

Zhang Xiangui shook his head and said, "Say it quickly, don't bend your intestines with me!" ”

"Zhou Xuan!"

Xue Qifu said with a smug expression.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiangui slowly stood up, with a smile on his face. I thought, Zhou Xuan, this kid really doesn't know what to do, he is messing around the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know who I am! You still want to fight with me! Last time, if it weren't for Meng Xichang, I would have cleaned him up a long time ago! I can run the first year of junior high school, but I can't run the fifteenth, and this won't fall into my hands again! Can I spare you this time?

"Hmmm! Well done! ”

Zhang Xiangui breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded.

He knew that although he was in the thick of things, there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do, but he also knew that if he often walked by the river, he would inevitably lose his footing.

When he doesn't eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, doesn't smoke, doesn't hug women, doesn't count gold and silver treasures, doesn't beat people and rob people and does bad things, that is, when his mind is empty, there is always a sense of fear quietly creeping up in his heart.

He has killed people, and his men have killed them, whether in the past, present, or future, even he himself cannot determine how many grievances he has settled.

There is revenge, this is known to everyone since ancient times.

Especially the last time, Zhou Xuan's daughter-in-law was forced to hang herself, so that he couldn't sleep at night, and when he woke up at night, he could even feel the window shaking, and he was awakened by nightmares again and again.

Sure enough, retribution came.

Zhou Xuanxing's assassination was unsuccessful, and he was finally rescued by Meng Xichang at the expense of money, which made him even more uneasy, always worried that he would come to the door and stab him again when he was not paying attention.

Zhang Xiangui patted Xue Qifu on the shoulder and said, "Okay! Attaboy! Well done! If this kid is not caught for a day, my heart is not steady for a day! A life for his daughter-in-law! If I don't catch him, sooner or later I will be planted in his hands. Good! Well done! God help me! ”

"Big brother, what are you going to do with him?"

Zhang Xiangui pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry! ”

"I'm afraid of long nights and dreams! Go back and let this kid run away! I guess the two of us will want to take revenge next time! Also, we've done it three times a lot lately, and the above won't.."

"Don't worry, with your eldest brother here, I won't let you suffer."

"You can't be cheap, Zhou Xuan, this kid, I really can't swallow this breath! Last time, he dared to stab my eldest brother, even if I pulled his tendons and peeled his skin, I couldn't solve my hatred! I see, just kill this boy, stuff it in a sack, tie two more stones, and throw it into the river! ”

Xue Qifu said this, and looked at Zhang Xiangui, "Big brother, if you don't kill him, sooner or later this kid will be a scourge!" ”

Zhang Xiangui didn't speak, lowered his head and took a few puffs of cigarette fiercely, thinking secretly.

"We've been doing too much these days, and the rumors are tight, so it's a bit inappropriate to kill him at this time! He also has a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes, and he has a close relationship with Meng Xichang, Meng Xichang has a big goal, keep him first, in case it is useful! ”

"Then lock him up first?"

"Hide it first, and he can still run out of my palm? Wait for the limelight to pass, and then quietly.." Zhang Xiangui's palm swiped downward, and Xue Qifu immediately understood.

"The little one understands!"

"By the way, I forgot one thing, has Xue Shanghua been getting better lately?"

"Back to the eldest brother, thanks to the care of the eldest brother, it has been much better! I went to her a few days ago to see it, but the weather changed, the discomfort and cough were not serious! ”

"I'll go back and ask my subordinates to send her two more good ginsengs to replenish qi and blood! Oh, and besides, your men have also worked hard, and each of you will be rewarded with eight dollars, and go down and eat and drink with your brothers! ”

"Big brother is really bothered! I have thanked the eldest brother for the flowers, and for the brothers! ”

Xue Qifu bowed respectfully ninety degrees and withdrew.

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