On the third day, Lao Wan stepped into the park again as a distant relative of Lao Wei.

At this time, Lao Wan, with the help of Lao Wei, changed almost from head to toe.

He also wore a pair of sunglasses on his head because of his eye disease, and I couldn't recognize him for a while.

None of the current internal security team is a member of the Mad Wolves, so I'm not worried that anyone will recognize Lao Wan.

Of course, individual piglets may know Lao Wan, and I also thought of this problem, so I arranged a job similar to Lao Wan's assistant, mainly to run errands and do chores in front of me.

Try to keep contact with piglets as little as possible.

Even if he is contacted, I think it is impossible for anyone to associate him with Lao Wan.

All the piglets have witnessed Lao Wan's torture, and they all know that he will definitely die, so let their brains open, they can't imagine that he is Lao Wan!

At the same time, the 'Lao Wan' in the small black room was also discovered by Lao Wei for emitting a foul smell, and then, under my inspection, the two internal guards were thrown into the catfish pond by themselves.

This dead 'Lao Wan' has been tortured and has no skin, and he can't even see his facial features in his original appearance.

I believe that after Shi Bangyan knows, he will definitely reward me rarely.

Since then, Lao Wan, who planned the riot, has died, Lao Wan, who has recovered from his injuries, has returned, and the plan of the golden cicada to come out of its shell has been declared a success.

That night, I prepared some meals and two bottles of good wine, one was to celebrate Lao Wan's 'resurrection', and the other was a welcome banquet for his new member.

Sister Feng was very busy with her work, so she came over and said a few words and left.

Lao Wei is also very conscientious, knowing that our current situation is very mysterious, so he ate a few bites of food and left.

He wanted to learn as much as possible about the internal security movements led by Ah Shui, which caused him to get off work later than Sister Feng every time.

But with Lao Wan joining, he should be able to relax.

In my impression, Shandong Dahan has a good amount of alcohol, but Lao Wan is an exception.

According to his own words, he can barely drink three bottles of beer, not a single glass of liquor, and has not drunk a drop in years.

With the amount of alcohol he has, Sister Feng can beat both of them.

But happy today, he made an exception and had a drink.

As he said, after taking two sips, Lao Wan's whole face was as red as a monkey's belly, and his eyes were a little confused.

But there were more words, and in his crying and laughing narration, I had a deeper understanding of Lao Wan.

Compared with me, Lao Wan is lucky, at least his biological father has been with him for twelve years.

And I, obviously have two fathers, but I don't necessarily get more love than him.

After Lao Wan's father died of illness, his mother took on the responsibility of taking care of their three siblings.

It was also the excessive overdraft of the body when she was young that caused the old mother to fall seriously ill later, and her health deteriorated, and she passed away regretfully last year.

Lao Wan's marriage, like his life, is also sweet first and then bitter.

The first two years of marriage were quite happy, but as the children grew up, the wife began to dislike them in every way.

In the final analysis, there is only one reason: you have no ability and don't make money.

I always compare who in the village with Lao Wan, saying who has bought a house again, who has bought a car again, and if I marry someone, I will be better than following you.

According to Lao Wan, because he can't make a lot of money, every time he comes back from going out, his wife doesn't share a room with him.

led him to become a monk for two years.

Lao Wan is also very aggrieved, he has worked hard to earn money, but with such a big ability, no matter how hard he works, he always can't meet his wife's requirements.

It was precisely because of the desire to make a lot of money that he was fooled into northern Myanmar.

Lao Wan came to northern Myanmar earlier, and was deceived almost in 09.

At first, he was sold to the mine, and after working for more than a year, he had good luck and was appointed by the overseer as a steward.

Although the rights are not big, at least there is no need to be beaten.

After contacting his family, he learned that his wife had remarried a year after his disappearance.

It was also from that time that Lao Wan's mood changed a lot.

While I can't wait to break my wife's body into pieces, I hope that she can live happily.

Maybe good people are like this, after encountering a major setback, there will always be a devil and an angel in the heart, and then the angel will have the upper hand.

For this matter, Lao Wan resigned himself to his fate, as long as he didn't treat the child badly.

Although he became a steward, he still had no freedom.

More than half a year later, on the day of Songkran, his mining area was encroached upon by another group.

As I have said before, the rivers and lakes in northern Myanmar are equivalent to Shanghai Tang in the twenties and thirties.

The heroes stand side by side, various forces emerge in an endless stream, and the rule that the weak eat the big fish and eat the small fish is vividly interpreted in this river and lake.

The competition for the mining area in the past is much more ruthless than the competition for the park now, and it is often a fight of hundreds of people!

Sometimes after a big battle, corpses and stumps can be seen everywhere.

Taking advantage of this fire, Lao Wan was lucky to escape.

Unfortunately, I was caught in the park again.

At first, it was in Bangkang, and then the owner of the park was somehow scolded, and after tossing and turning, he was sold to the small park of Mengbo, and he worked for three years.

If it weren't for the mad wolf's inhumanity, he would have been ready to continue.

Because his mind has been thoroughly solidified by this environment.

Just like the old cloth in the Shawshank redemption, let him out of the park, and he may not know what he is going to do.

He was both eager and resistant to returning home.

is afraid that he will be arrested and imprisoned, and he is afraid that his children will be cold to him, and he is even more afraid that his ex-wife will say coldly: Look, I know you are a waste!

After thinking about it, he chose to follow me.

When he said this, Lao Wan cried a total of three times.

One time was a year after his disappearance, he learned that his wife had remarried.

One time was that the old mother failed to fulfill her filial piety by her side before she died, and another time was when she talked about two children.

To be honest, I didn't expect that Lao Wan, who had been tortured by many tortures and did not bow his head and beg for mercy, would be so sensitive and fragile in his heart!

But it can't be denied that he is a good person, but his life is not very good.

If enough money had been earned, all tragedies could have been avoided.

But then again, if money is so easy to earn, how can there be any poor people in this world?

Lao Wan overdosed tonight and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

I smoked a cigarette and drank the cold dishes on the table, thinking about what Lao Wan said before he fell asleep: If I could go back to the past, I would say that I would not get married.

I thought he regretted not making a lot of money, or regretted coming to northern Myanmar, but I didn't expect to regret getting married!

By the way, is marriage that terrible?

I do not know.

I only know that marriage is too far away for me, and I may not necessarily have a wife and children in this life.

There is a reason why I think so, and in my current state, I may not have to fight in the rivers and lakes of northern Myanmar for a long time!

I don't know if I'm lucky enough not to die, how high will I have to be in order to be completely stabilized?

Take 10,000 steps back, even if it can stabilize, who the am I marrying?

Sister Feng?

Don't talk nonsense, it's okay for the two of us to play at home, when I'm my wife, the concubine is pretty much the same.

Of course, if I could see the future, I would be silent.

Because I was not only married, but also twice.

and two women.

(End of chapter)