Chapter 592: It’s hard to say whether it’s right or wrong
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Girl
Author:
Jiang MuyunWords: 1469Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
The so-called flipping plum blossom array is a movable board that will flip over with a little external force.
And hidden underneath is an upright sharp knife. If you are not careful, the end result will be a piercing of the intestines and stomach.
I took a deep breath and rushed forward, trying to save my life from the tiger's mouth.
What surprised me even more was that the moment I landed, I clearly felt I had stepped on something hard.
"boom……"
The hole above his head immediately began to shake, and gravel fell down with crackling sounds.
not good! Second collapse!
At this time, a shout suddenly came from above my head: "Come up!"
I looked up and saw it was the two bodyguards.
I stretched out my hand so that he could grab me and use both hands to take me out.
Within a few breaths, the entrance to the cave had been completely sealed.
The only way to catch Chen Changming no longer exists.
This is the scary thing about Chen Changming.
Some people are good at using tricks, while others are good at using tricks. Chen Changming is an alternative. What he plots is human nature.
He had started planning his escape a long time ago. At this time, he concluded that someone would be chasing after him, so he set up such a trap.
I leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, suddenly feeling a little frustrated.
"Let's go, my old man wants to see you."
Just when I was feeling worried, the bodyguard next to me suddenly spoke.
Having just escaped from a tiger's mouth, he could still convey orders so calmly. This is a typical professional bodyguard.
And the old man behind him is even more unfathomable.
I got up, dusted myself off, and followed them out.
People at the door were still making noises, and the old man stood alone in the shade of a tree, holding his walking stick with both hands.
When he saw us approaching, he didn't look at us at all.
What kind of method is this for calling me over but not saying anything?
"you……"
I was about to speak when a mouth suddenly hit me in the face.
This slap made my brain go crazy, and the anger in my heart suddenly rose.
Not just a slap in the face, but a slap in the face!
"We have no grievances. What do you mean by giving me a slap in the face in public?"
"Snapped!"
Another mouthful responded to me.
I reached out and touched the mask on my face, and there were already signs of cracking.
Finally, he turned his eyes to me: "Do you know why I hit you?"
I gritted my teeth and laughed: "You'd better tell me a reason."
"You shouldn't have called me, let alone let me know the truth."
He said a word calmly, which made me ignore the anger in my heart, leaving only shock.
"As a parent, shouldn't you know the truth?"
The old man half-squinted his eyes: "Do you think you are a hero?"
"I'm already this old, what can I do if I know? Have another child?"
I counterattacked unceremoniously: "I know it's cruel to accept the reality, but you should be responsible for her after you gave birth to her!"
"The responsibility I'm talking about includes letting her rest in her grave. Isn't this also a parent's responsibility?"
The old man poked the cane hard: "Ridiculous!"
He pointed to the corpse on the ground: "If you hadn't punctured this window paper, someone would have called me during the holidays."
"At least someone calls me daddy!"
"I'm over 70 now, my wife has died a long time ago, and my children are my only relatives. Why don't I know the truth?"
As he spoke, his eye circles turned red again: "I would rather not have this truth than ruin this dream."
"Even if it's fake!"
Only then did I understand why he gave me a slap in the face.
I personally uncovered the truth, and I did give them justice, but it also destroyed their lives.
"I've finished the beating that needs to be done."
The old man waved to the bodyguard, and the young man immediately turned around and ran back. After a while, he ran back with a brown paper bag.
The old man took it, weighed it in his hand, and threw it directly into my arms: "After the beating, this is what you should reward."
I opened the brown paper bag and took a look. There were two bundles of red bills inside.
I glanced at him sideways: "Do you think a mouth is worth ten thousand yuan? Or do you think I do this for money?"
"No." The old man shook his walking stick: "Did you give me the money for my ticket? We don't owe each other anything."
"No need for these."
"Then throw it away."
The old man left behind a word and turned around to leave.
I immediately called him from behind: "How much do you know about school?"
The old man turned aside: "Why should I tell you?"