After the meal, my grandmother went back, and she said that there were still paper figures to tie, and people were anxious to get them.

Grandpa is gone, I know grandma is very sad, but grandma is extraordinarily strong, and at this time she also came out to pave the way for her grandson, I am a little emotional, and I have nothing to say.

Because before I knew it, I seemed to be completely pushed down this path, and no matter what, at least for now, I had no reason to mention quitting again.

I don't know what I need to do now, they don't seem to be ready to let me do anything, only Bai Wenliu came over and asked me if I want to go to his research institute to see the information, I know what Bai Wenliu means, the master of the palm print of the Faqiu family, he does not necessarily ask to be a connoisseur of cultural relics, but he should not be blind to these things.

But I still refused, I wanted to lie in the hotel to rest, I wanted to go to the Internet, I wanted to find a random game to play, I wanted to waste my life, Bai Wenliu didn't say anything, nodded and left.

And then I spent the afternoon in the Internet café.

I glanced at the game column, and found that I didn't find what I wanted to play, and I scanned a video website, but I didn't find what I wanted to watch, so I simply clicked on the music player on the desktop, clicked on a random play, and sat there with headphones on.

The Internet café was very noisy, there were people who were scolding, there were people who were making a lot of noise and bragging, smoking, drinking, it was very messy, but I was fascinated by it, and this kind of mess, this so-called popularity, was exactly what I longed to meet and missed the most when I was in the tomb a few days ago.

I felt like a fool leaning back in my chair and looking around, and the brother who was sitting next to me seemed to be a little uncomfortable with me, so he simply changed his plane.

Of course, if I were to talk to people here about my grave, they would probably think that I was a young man in Secondary 2 who had been robbed of my grave.

Perhaps, this world is so magical, you can inadvertently come to a fork in the road of life, and all of a sudden, the trajectory of your life has changed.

I know I'm moaning a little bit now, but I can't help it, I'm the kind of person I am, I'm a donkey, I don't want to go without a whip in the back.

In fact, I also know that learning a little more behind Bai Wenliu or Qin Lao even if it is a fierce son is the most important thing at this time, I was lucky this time, and I was able to come out of the tomb inexplicably, but next time, God knows if there is this kind of shit luck?

But I just don't want to do anything, this is not called self-abandonment, this is called intransigence.

I went to the toilet of the Internet café, the toilet was a bit messy, I went to wash my hands after I was convenient, there was a mirror on the sink, I looked at myself, it seemed to be a little thinner, but it looked more manly than before.

I indulged in this ephemeral narcissism,

Until I saw an old man with white hair walking slowly towards me in the mirror,

He's not here to go to the bathroom,

He came to me,

For I could see that the old man's eyes were always on me,

I was stunned and turned around.

"Master?"

The white-haired old man said to me in a low voice.

"Who are you?" I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"That's it."

The white-haired old man stepped forward and reached out to grab my neck, I subconsciously resisted, but the old man's strength was really terrifying, he pinched the back of my neck with one hand, and pinched my armpit with the other.

I immediately lost my strength, and I couldn't even shout.

"Tell you not to go to school well, tell you to surf the Internet every day, and see how I clean you up when I go back, I'm so angry! I'm! ”

The white-haired old man scolded while controlling me to walk out, I am 19 years old this year, and I am still the age when I am addicted to the Internet and neglect to study, and the people in the whole Internet café, including the network administrator, are just smiling and laughing, and no one comes to care about anything.

I really can't say it.

The old man was too strong, and he also pinched my acupoint, I really wanted to resist when I went down the stairs, but I still couldn't succeed, there was an Audi parked in front of the Internet café, and someone opened the door when we came down, and then I was pushed straight in.

After entering, the old man sat next to me, and then the driver drove directly.

I calmed down and didn't rush to push the car door out, because I knew from the contact just now that this old man was good at kung fu, and it was that kind of real kung fu, and my young man was like a chicken in front of him.

"Hehe, Cui Laosi's grandson, it's so useless." The white-haired old man looked at me next to me and sighed, as if he was sighing that this river and lake is really not as good as the generation.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"It's not interesting, our boss wants to meet you, so I'm here to invite you over." The white-haired old man said.

I didn't say anything like "this is not an inviting attitude", I chose to remain silent.

The white-haired old man stopped talking, but his eyes kept on me, and I knew he was on my guard.

After a while, the car seemed to drive into the Jinli side.

The white-haired old man seemed to think of something, and said, "The hair mound mark should be on you, right?" ”

My gaze froze.

"Take it out and show me." The white-haired old man said again.

"Don't think about it."

I replied.

The hair mound mark is actually in the inside pocket of my clothes, and I always carry it with me.

Actually, before I said that I wanted to hand over the Faqiu seal, it was also handed over to the Faqiu Heavenly Officials, but if I wanted to hand over this copper seal to outsiders, I really couldn't do this kind of thing.

"Hehe, you feel like you have a choice." The white-haired old man reached out and wanted to come and get it himself.

"Old Zhao, it's over."

The driver was a young man, and he had not said a word before, but at this time he suddenly opened his mouth to remind the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and immediately stopped mentioning this stubble.

The car stopped at the door of a small teahouse next to Jinli, and the white-haired old man helped me open the door and motioned for me to get out of the car.

There were security guards all around, and they were all people on the other side, and I knew I couldn't run.

Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, the tomb of the master has been down, why can't you go to this teahouse?

I know I'm a swollen face and a fat man, but I can't help it, what else can I do at this time besides pretending to be calm?

walked into the teahouse, the decoration inside is very high-end, it seems that there is still burning sandalwood,

Just in,

The sound of high heels came from upstairs,

This was followed by a woman's pleasant laughter,

"Hehehe, master, the slave family is polite here."

A woman of about thirty-five years of age, but charming, walked down, her figure was very full, and her every move was full of a kind of style, especially for a young man of my age, this kind of woman when the peach is ripe is the most attractive.

However, when this woman approached me,

My spirit suddenly went into a trance, and a feeling of nausea came from my stomach,

"Vomit ............"

I threw up,

I vomited all the food I ate at noon,

Everyone present was silent for a moment,

Especially this mature beauty, the woman stopped in her tracks,

She probably didn't expect me to be so faceless,

Say vomit and vomit,

And not retching,

Is it really spit out so much............