That day, after Mr. Zuo finished saying that sentence to me, he left silently.

He told me to go home and think about it.

When I figured it out and had an answer, he would come to the door himself.

At that time, I felt as if I hadn't woken up, and I didn't know why, but I felt very confused, and I sat motionless on the stone pier in a daze, and it wasn't until he walked for a few minutes that I came to my senses.

By the time I thought about asking him, the old man had long since disappeared.

"What the hell is going on?!"

I kept thinking about this on the way home, according to my grandfather, my father was sick and died.

But as far as I can remember, my father never got sick at all, he just disappeared suddenly.

Over the years, I've asked a lot about my father, but my grandfather was so impatient with my inkblots that he used the same old excuses to prevaricate me.

"Your dad was seriously ill and died in a foreign country." He's said that no less than ten times.

When I hear this answer, I ask, "Where is my father's grave?" ”

My grandfather shook his head every time, saying that because of some special reasons, he couldn't move your father's grave back, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would take me to see him.

These questions haunted me for more than a decade, and I never asked them again until I became an adult.

Since my grandfather didn't say it, it must be his troubles, and the deceased has passed away, so I don't need to continue to ask him, so as not to make my grandfather sad.

But at this time, the old man surnamed Zuo actually said that my father was not dead?!

Could it be that my father was missing, and my grandfather couldn't find anyone, so he simply prevaricated me, saying that he was dead?

In the days after I came home from the grave, I hardly slept well.

Every night with my eyes open, looking at the ceiling in a daze, the more I thought about my father's "death", the more confused I became.

What the hell is my grandfather hiding from me?

On the morning of the fourth day, I couldn't sleep anymore and crawled out of bed rubbing my eyes.

"It doesn't seem to hurt to learn this thing, but it's a bit risky, isn't it??" I sat on the edge of the bed with a cigarette in my mouth, my face full of depression: "Ghosts are so scary, if I rely on ghost hunting for food, I may be scared to death one day."

I didn't understand Mr. Zuo's request, although I like money, but I don't want to fight with my life.

Otherwise, when Kuroko comes back, I'll ask him again?

Thinking of this, I felt a little hungry, quickly put on my clothes and pants, stepped on the flip-flops and prepared to go out to buy something to eat.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

Just as I was about to open the door, I suddenly heard a sound in the hallway, as if someone was opening the door.

I subconsciously put my eyes on the cat's eye, looked out, and saw a strange man, standing outside Shen Han's room with his waist hooked, secretly poking the door lock with a wire.

Oops fuck me!! The current thief is really crazy!!

If you want to steal, you won't find some rich people to rob the rich and help the poor?! Just know to come to an old building like ours to find oil and water!

Isn't that looking for a draw?!

The more I look at me, the more angry I become, this grandson is a real grandson, damn it, and stole it to the little girl's house, Lao Tzu has to educate you today

I searched left and right for a while, and I was going to take the kitchen knife out, but then I thought that if I cut him, I would have to lose money nine times out of ten, and if I hacked him to death, I would have to go to the kiln

I took a closer look at the man.

He was about the same height as me, but he was a lap or two smaller than me, not particularly thin, but he didn't look burly, and I beat him more than enough.

After making sure that his combat strength should not surpass mine, I silently opened the door.

"Why can't this door be opened?" this person speaks standard Mandarin, and when you hear it, it is not local to Shenyang, like that in Beijing.

Seeing him like that, he was stuck in the door locked, I opened the door to look at him for a long time, and this grandson didn't react.

I looked at his head and glanced at his neck again, whether it would stun him and lay him down, or whether it would strangled the grandson and immobilized him

After pondering for a while, I had the answer.

Looking at his cocked ass, I showed a lewd smile, Damn, grandpa will teach you today, what is called a chrysanthemum full of wounds.

Without waiting for him to react, I stepped forward and squatted down, my hands turned into sword fingers, and with a move of the immortal to guide the way, I went straight to his backyard

"Ah!!h He screamed and fell to the ground with his ass clutched, his face full of pain.

That's when I could see his face clearly, a young man, but he looked bigger than me.

It is no exaggeration to say that his appearance is similar to that of a male model on TV, so handsome that he is only one and a half points behind me.

He had a little stubble on his chin, and he had a unique vicissitudes of life, but now he couldn't get up with it.

Hey, I don't believe he's covering his ass. The eyes can still get up!

"Grandson, are you blinded by lard, dare to come and pick the lock of my house?" I sneered and walked over with my fists clenched: "Don't you know that Lord Ma has three eyes?" Don't ask, who has the final say in this place! ”

He clutched his ass in pain and glared at me with all his might: "Who are you?!" ”

"Lao Tzu's surname is Lei, and his single name is a sharp character." I sneered: "If you bump into me today, count you lucky, I'll educate you now and let you know how to behave!" You"

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt that it was dark in front of me, and the man was already standing in front of me, grabbed my right arm with one hand, and threw him out of the hallway.

With a whirlwind of the world, I was hit the ground, and I was a little out of breath.

"I'm actually a practitioner" I gasped for air, and I struggled to get up and wiped the ashes on my face: "Come on, let's go alone!" ”

"What are you doing?!"

Hearing this familiar roar, the thief and I both turned our heads and looked towards the entrance of the stairs.

Shen Han and Heizi were carrying a big bag and were standing at the corner of the stairs looking at us from afar.

Kuroko's face was full of confusion.

Shen Han was angry.

"Shen Han! This grandson wants to pick the lock of your house!! I shouted, and before the thief turned his head, I went up and kicked him in the ass, kicking him so much that he almost didn't fall to the ground.

At this time, the thief was also angry, and when he got up, he was about to start fighting me, as if he was crazy, and his eyes were eager to eat me.

We were just about to fight, Shen Han and Heizi were already busy running over, desperately dragging the thief.

"Well dragged! Lao Tzu can't beat him to death today!! I scolded, my eyes lit up, and I gave a thumbs up to the sunspot: "This grandson's skills are no worse than mine, you have to hold it steady, if it weren't for my immortal guidance just now to break his backyard flower, you would have to suffer a big loss!" ”

When the thief heard me say this, his face, which had been blackened with anger, turned white now, and he was ashamed.

Shen Han opened his mouth wide, looked at the thief, looked at me again, and finally sighed.

"Stop fighting, this is my brother"

When I heard this, it happened to be when I lifted my leg up and was about to kick out.

"What?" My expression was already frozen on my face, maintaining the independent posture of the golden rooster, and asked Shen Han: "You are not mistaken, right?" He just wanted to pick the lock on your house! ”

Kuroko's cheeks kept shaking, his face was red, and he asked in a suppressed voice, "How did you break his backyard flower just now?" ”

"That's it," I embarrassedly lowered my leg and gestured to a sword.

The first 20 years of my life were already very dark, and on that day, I still ushered in the darkest moment of my life.

What is embarrassment?

Compared to my situation at the time, embarrassment is a fart!

I think I need to save it, or I'll die.

Losing face is a trivial matter, if Shen Han stabbed me to death with a knife in order to avenge her brother, it would become a big deal!

"Brother, it's my younger brother who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, don't care." I said to Shen Han and her brother seriously, and then bowed deeply to him like a Japanese.

Then, I turned the angle, put my ass towards Shen Han and her brother, and said tremblingly.

"My brother knows it's wrong, let's report it back"

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