Xiang Qingxi nodded, didn't speak, just frowned there and thought hard, a little entangled in his heart, he is a person who values feelings, once some feelings are generated, they will always exist, "These are not too different from the memory, but they are too different from that dream, if there is no Celestial Empire, then Li Ruoyan doesn't exist?"

It's okay, I still remember Ruoyan's number, look for a chance to call, he put down these doubts and smiled at his parents, "I'm fine, it's just a little doubt, you can keep the passbook, I'm going to go to the unit now." ”

Xiang Qingxi changed into a set of sportswear and left the house, while Xiang's parents looked at the dozen or so gold bars on the table, and were in a daze, each gold bar had about 500 grams, which totaled more than 2 million.

Xiang's father and mother, who had never seen gold bars, were really a little excited, "Dad, I think let's put these gold bars away, in case someone sees it, then it won't be a thief?"

"Look at your timid look, my son said, this is just a small part, what are you afraid of. I've never seen so many gold bars when I've grown up, ah, gold feels so good. Xiang's father picked up one and rubbed it on his face, looking like a pig brother, which made Xiang's mother roll her eyes for a while.

Xiang Qingxi left his new home, did not go to the unit, but went straight to the old house, daring to stun his mother and beat his father.

Before he arrived at the old house, he saw many people gathered together to form a human wall, the crowd was mixed with a lot of clothes wearing chengguan, many people were holding sticks in their hands, and the miserable scream inside made Xiang Qingxi's heart pwitch, this voice was Ma Po's, they wouldn't do anything to a seventy-year-old old lady, it would be too inhuman.

Xiang Qingxi squeezed in from the human wall, but the miserable screams inside had gradually stopped, Xiang Qingxi saw a scene that he would never forget, a large "human-shaped torch" in the human wall was burning, like a carbide "human-shaped torch" could no longer see the face, only saw an arm stretched out to the sky, there was a silent shout, standing unyieldingly.

The surrounding human walls were just watching playfully, and there was a Xiao Qi who had been pressed down by several people in the corner of the crowd, staring at him with blood-red eyes, clenching his teeth, and making a sound like a beast in his mouth, occasionally accompanied by Ma Po's words, his eyes were full of hatred, like a wounded dog.

It turned out that Ma Po poured gasoline on herself in front of her house, lit it, and looked from afar, like a torch, a torch in the shape of a human, but she didn't know that she would definitely not illuminate anything, except for the tears of relatives and friends, and then, the market was still peaceful, and the houses were demolished one after another.

The simple experience of life is enough to tell a desperate woman that the house cannot be saved, and that burning herself may give some light to the neighbor who takes care of her, and perhaps she can meet her son in heaven.

When Xiang Qingxi saw this, the roots of his teeth itched with hatred, and he sent out his divine sense to scan around, and a few neighbors were pressed not far from the crowd, and after there was no camera equipment at the scene, he silently withdrew from the crowd.

There was a red-faced man in the human wall, who should have drunk wine, but the head of the faction was a leader of the city management, with an open arms, with his chest and arms exposed, pointing fingers and feet there, spitting and flying, saying, "The government spends money to let you live in a building, not only do you not know gratitude, but you also become a nail household here, why? Do you want to blackmail the government? Who are you right?"

The leader was full of great truth, and pointed to Ma Po, who was already burning with carbon, and said, "Do you think that if you die like this, you can stop the progress of our society? ”

"Let me tell you, Dong Xiaoqi, don't you know what to do, you still call the police, and you also record the video, I have seen a lot of scum like you, and you want to get rich when you count on a broken house? ”

"Let me tell you, Dong Xiaoqi, and a few of you. The leader pointed to a few other people who were pressed to the ground and ate mud not far away, and said, "No matter who dies today, this house will definitely be demolished. ”

"Xiao Tang, let this old lady sign it before it finishes burning, you know what I mean?" the red-faced leader turned to a man and said.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, even if you give to these people, you won't cause trouble to Brother Fan. A man who had lost a few pounds of paper walked out with a few pieces of paper and walked towards Xiao Qi with a sinister smile.

"Little Seventh Brother, how is it? I said that you won't be out for a few days, even if you eat mud on the ground, you have to sign this letter, right?" The thin man walked up to Xiao Qi and squatted down, "Do you think that you can not sign if you are good in this area? Look at it, what about your brothers? Why don't you dare to come to any of them? Go against Brother Hei, do you have long eyes?"

"the good, you have a kind of letting go of Lao Tzu, you see that Lao Tzu is not alive to split you. Xiao Qi struggled a few times and roared, the kind of roar that came out of his throat, scared this Xiao Tang to take a step back.

"I'm rubbing, it's really a donkey, and you still dare to scream at this time? Beat him, beat him. Xiao Tang pointed at Xiao Qi, "At this time and that time, I remember Xiao Tang in my heart when you took care of me, but Brother Xiao Qi, I just remember it in my heart." ”

As soon as the few people who pressed Xiao Qi heard this, they immediately began to punch and kick Xiao Qi, and after a while, Xiao Qi was together, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. And the little Tang walked towards the other people who were pressing, and the others were still watching the flames on Ma Po's body pointing there, and some were still joking.

"I'll wipe it, have you seen it, this gasoline has been burned, and now it's human oil that is burning. ”

"Don't blow it, there's still someone talking about oil? Why haven't I heard of it. ”

"Haha, it's better to watch these blockbusters every day, it's so exciting. ”

While these people were still talking there, Xiang Qingxi came to a place where no one was around, covered his face with the scarf he had prepared in advance, tied it tightly, reversed his clothes, took out a wooden stick from the divine bead, and walked towards the human wall with a gloomy face.

The big red-faced man stood a little inside the human wall, and said there, "Listen in the future, if anyone sets himself on fire, let him burn it, and burn one less one, if this thing works, everyone will not do it, and after a while, they will be burned down, and all these houses will be demolished for me." ”

"What about the people of the household? The red-faced man pointed to Xiang Qingxi's home and said.

At this time, a person next to him said, "Brother Fan, when Xiao Tang went to his house to sign the agreement yesterday, he made the girl of that family dizzy, haha, Brother Fan, do you know? ”