At this moment, a pair of calloused, dark and old hands timidly tugged at the delicate man's clothes.
The handsome man looked back at Mrs. Lin, forced a smile and tried to break away from Mrs. Lin's restraints.
"Ahhh, ahhh..."
A sound of tearing liver and intestines came from behind the delicate man.
In the twilight, the body of the handsome man was shaken, and he froze on the spot for two seconds. He turned around suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, and turned into a walking zombie.
Mrs. Lin stared blankly at the handsome man, her unkempt face full of tears.
The face, rusted by the vicissitudes of time, was distorted and distorted again.
Tortured to the point of a miserable life, his shapeless face twitched uncontrollably!
From his crooked mouth came the most miserable, joyful, painful and surprising earnest cry.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
For an instant, the handsome man stood frozen on the spot, his whole body shaking like chaff in a high-speed rotating drum.
The delicate man's mouth trembled, and his upper and lower teeth made a loud clicking sound.
"mom……"
The weakest, weakest, and weakest wail came out. The handsome man's body was as limp as a puddle of mud and he knelt down to Mrs. Lin. He hugged Mrs. Lin's legs, and his tears flowed wildly.
Sister-in-law Lin stood there, looking at the handsome man with a dull expression, as if in a dream.
Suddenly, a loud roar came: "He hit someone and tried to run away, catch this bitch."
Gou Faqiang and a group of thugs jumped out of the car and rushed up: "Get him!"
Gou Faqiang, eager to make meritorious deeds, rushed the fastest. When he arrived in front of the handsome man, he had already raised the thing in his hand.
Sister-in-law Lin, who was holding the handsome man in her arms, had a sudden change in her face. She screamed and tried to block him, but she was in a hurry.
However, in the next second, a man suddenly jumped out from behind and stood in front of the handsome man.
With his right hand reaching out and hitting, Gou Faqiang fell down.
"Zinima!"
"dog***."
Gou Faqiang, who was knocked unconscious from the fall, struggled to get up, roaring and cursing: "I'll beat you to death..."
Wherever a dark shadow appeared, Gou Fa Qiang stopped talking.
It wasn't that he couldn't curse, but that there was a black object stuffed in his mouth.
The object was clearly the tip of a black umbrella.
Gou Faqiang stared at the opponent, screamed incoherently, and was about to chop out the thing in his hand: "Mom sells batches, Zinima..."
Bo!
The next second Gou Faqiang flew far away, and half of his body hit the tire heavily. A mouthful of blood shot out, dyeing the sky red with the blazing sun.
Before Gou Faqiang could take a breath, a man crept over, grabbed the 1.8-meter-tall Gou Faqiang with one hand, picked him up, and threw him heavily against the rear of the car.
Under the sun, Gou Faqiang, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 180 kilograms, seemed like nothing in the man's hand, like an inflatable doll.
"Bang!"
"Ouch——"
The sound of the car's rear windshield shattering suddenly died out, followed by an earth-shattering wail.
After two hisses, the man let go.
Gou Faqiang's hands were handcuffed behind his back by a pair of bright handcuffs, and he fell straight down to the ground, like a wriggling maggot, but he could not make any sound.
His face was covered with shards of glass and was beyond recognition.
Blood coming from the seven orifices.
The man didn't even look at Gou Faqiang. He put away his black umbrella and moved flatly in front of the handsome man, turning into a Skanda Vajra standing tall and upright.
The moment the suit was lifted up, a black pistol shone coldly behind the man's back.
For an instant, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and their souls were dying.
"mom……"
"Mother……"
"Mom, mom, mom..."
Under the big tree, the handsome man who had recovered his breath hugged Mrs. Lin and called his mother, his voice sad.
Severe and miserable, his body kept convulsing and twitching, making countless people in Fangzhou feel sad and tearful.
"Mom, are you crying like this?"
"My sister Nan?"
"Where did Xiaoxiao go?"
"Mom, Mom, you are so thin. What's wrong with your feet..."
"Your shoes..."
In the blink of an eye, the Mandarin that was comparable to the standard of the announcer at the shrine turned into an unfamiliar Bashu dialect.
The handsome man touched Sister Lin's tattered yellow rubber shoes with both hands and cried heartbrokenly: "I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for you, mother..."
Crying and howling, the handsome man held his sister-in-law Lin's hands and slapped her face wildly: "You hit my mother, you hit me, mother, I didn't take good care of you, I'm unfilial, I'm unfilial..."
In the blink of an eye, the handsome man's face was red and swollen from his beating, but he kept doing it.
"I didn't even recognize you just now, I don't even recognize you anymore."
"I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."
"I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry you, I'm sorry little sister..."
Sister-in-law Lin tried her best to stop the handsome man, making random gestures with her hands, crying and laughing, until she hugged the handsome man tightly in her arms, as doting and kind as if she were holding a baby, but also cautious, as if Holding the most precious national treasure.
"Mom, where is my sister? Where is Xiaoxiao?"
Sister-in-law Lin quickly signed, dragged the handsome man to his feet and ran towards the dormitory building behind her.
Suddenly, Mrs. Lin stopped, pulled the handsome man around and rushed towards me.
The moment the handsome man and I looked at each other, the handsome man showed an impossible look of surprise and horror, and his pupils were filled with shock. .
And I, too.
"President Tong, why are you here?"
I reached out my hand and said quietly: "Hello, Secretary April. I will take Mr. Shi to Fangzhou Cemetery."
The handsome man in front of me is the chief liaison person of the Fifth Affiliated Office!
Codename April!
April secretary!
It’s so true!
Guaranteed replacement if fake!
Until now, my head is a ball of mush.
Secretary April, as the general secretary of the Fifth-A Joint Office, has such a high status that even Dapeng has to hold his voice when speaking.
But, he is the son of Mrs. Lin who has suffered a life of misery?
