Evil Awe-Inspiring

Chapter 68

I calmed down, but I gradually figured it out.

It seems reasonable and reasonable, Ni Duoduo would be a little girl, but it is quite normal. Considering her life, she had no father since she was a child, she grew up in a single parent family, and her mother died a few years ago. A young girl, lacking the warmth of family relationship and a certain family education, became a rebellious little Taimei is actually a normal thing.

"Why do you stand there?" Azer pushed me.

Suddenly I smiled and looked back at Azer: "Very good."

"What's good?"

"This little girl is fine." My smile was sincere and there was no irritability in my eyes.

Azer frowned: "Aren't you crazy? This girl is obviously a little sister. We don't see such girls in the bar. What's so good? I tell you, even if someone tells me that she is promiscuous I wouldn't be surprised to take drugs. "

I understand the meaning of Azer's words, but in fact he is too embarrassed to say it too badly:

Sure enough, based on my life experience, I have seen too much of this little girl.

I randomly found a disco hall in Nanjing, and went in at 12 o'clock in the evening, and there were people like this little sissy and little punks in the room. Those who shook their ecstasy and helped the wall to shake their heads, after HI became big, The spirits are upside down, and a man can take them away just by pulling it, and wherever he wants to, he can do whatever he wants ...

Although I heard the meaning in Azerbaijan's words, I just shook my head and didn't speak, and turned to look at Qiao Qiao: "What do you think?"

Qiaoqiao sighed: "This little girl is quite arrogant, and she is also the most rebellious stage at this age ... It is good to say that the good point is not afraid of the heavens, and the uncomfortable point is that you do not know the height of the sky."

I'm still laughing, but this smile brought something else ...

"Jojo, Azer ... isn't it that heaven is not afraid? Isn't she arrogant, can we be arrogant? No matter how courageous she is, can we be courageous? If she does anything outrageous, can we be outrageous? Her life is ridiculous, can we be ridiculous? "I said warmly," I just saw a little familiar things from her. "

"What?" Both Azer and Jojo spoke at the same time.

"My own shadow." I said lightly, then I smiled and looked at my two friends: "If I remember correctly ... I was almost a bird like this girl."

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No parents, no loved ones, no family affection ... these, aren't they exactly like my life in previous years?

父母 When I was in middle school, my parents passed away, leaving me alone in the world. I also had such a turbulent time ... fights, fights, smoking, absenteeism, and wandering the streets all day ...

I used to have such a period of time ... At that time, I hated everything and despised everything ... including myself!

And I used to paralyze myself with this almost degenerate lifestyle ... covering myself ... I also go out and go to various chaotic places every day like a little punk, and waste time with a group of the same punks every night I do n’t feel like a ghost or a ghost ...

I wasted all my time just because I was afraid to go home!

Because I don't have a home! There is only one empty house at home! No one at home is waiting for me, no one will keep a lamp for me! No one will leave me a meal in the microwave ... I can only use everything to cover up my inner fear, or ... loneliness.

But I am fortunate than Ni Duoduo: I also have a master who teaches me kung fu.

My master is a folk veteran boxer, an old man in his fifties and has his own small barber shop. At that time, I was originally sent to a small county town by my parents to go to middle school. The master lived in that small county town. No one knew that this seemingly modest little old man was a master of martial arts.

记得 I remember very clearly that when I was in my second year of high school, my parents died in a car accident. After I rushed back from the county seat to Nanjing to run away, I did not return to school. As a teenager, I experienced the worst experience in my life for the first time. I had no relatives, no friends ... For the first month, I closed myself at home, stayed out of the house, and feared the sun like a ghost ...

After a while, I started to learn bad. I started to go to places like disco halls, drinking, fighting, and meeting a lot of my friends, and working with them to make trouble. Only when I am drunk and drunk can I forget the loneliness in my heart.

The thought in my mind was: just casually! Whatever you want!

Anyway, even if I die, no one will worry about me!

I mean that during that time, I often went in and out of the police station. If it wasn't because I was very young, I wouldn't have come out so easily.

I spent a full year in Nanjing on such a day ... and just after a beating in the disco, I was taken into the police station again, then sent to the detention center and detained for ten days.

That was the last time I entered the detention center. Ten days later, I came out of it, alone, without a bag. The hair was sticky and had a weird smell on it. It ’s not that I do n’t take a shower ... but when I ’m inside, I fight with other people in the same room every night. Every night, I ’m either beaten or beaten. I roll from the bed to the ground, sometimes in the middle of the night, When someone picks up the toilet, he splashes on him, and then he covers his head with a quilt. The next step is a fist!

After dawn and dawn, he had to pretend to be indifferent. You can only rely on yourself! If you dare to report it to the police, not only will I be aggravated by punishment, but even greater retaliation in the evenings later!

The reason for these beginnings was only the first day I went in and refused to buy a cigarette for a "boss" in the same room. (Note: In current prisons and detention centers, credit cards are used for consumption. There are various daily necessities available for purchase. Credit cards can be used. In some individual places, there may even be cigarettes ... Of course, the price is higher than the outside market. Much more expensive!)

When I walked out of the detention center ten days later, I had several new injuries on my body, and when I looked at the sunshine of the white flowers in the sky, I was suddenly at a loss ... In my mind, at that moment, I really thought of ... dead.

And at that moment, at the gate of the detention center, I saw a master in his fifties standing under a sycamore tree with a cigarette in his hand—I know that Master had some asthma and had quit smoking for many years. .

穿着 He was wearing an old dark jacket, and he didn't stand very straight. The wrinkles on his face were like dried orange peel, and there was a cigarette **** under his feet. Seeing me coming out, Master threw away the cigarette butts and slowly walked towards me.

I honestly said, I was totally stupid at that time.

Master Yun just walked to me silently, took out a thicker coat from a very worn-out bag with me, and put it on for me. He didn't say a word during the whole process.

I was all stupid at that time, but I was stiff enough to let me put on my coat and let me put all the buttons one by one ... Then the master stood in front of me and looked at me for a few seconds, suddenly Reached out with a big mouth. Master's hand is very heavy. He is a martial arts practitioner and his hands are full of calluses. He slapped me to the ground with a slap.

I was lying on the floor, my face was burning with pain ... but I didn't know why, I was a little moved in my heart ... Really! I was not angry at all, and I did not hate Master for beating me.

Master Yun stared at me like this ... The sun was very bright that day, although it was winter, but Master stood before me and looked down at me, his wide figure seemed to cover the sky.

Then, Master reached out and pulled me up, only whispered a word to me:

"Boy, let's go home."

At that time, there seemed to be a gate in my heart, and it was opened at once. Instead of getting up, I knelt on the ground and hugged Master's thigh, crying, and then wept with a sorrow and a sorrow on Master's pants It was all tears and snot.

Really, if it was the most touching sentence I've ever heard in my life ... then that winter afternoon of that year, at the gate of the detention center, Master used his slightly hoarse, with an accent from northern Jiangsu The tone of my tone said to me:

"Boy, let's go home."

It was at that moment that I felt like I was alive, and I realized that I was still personal! I still have a home!

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On the car, I told Qiao Qiao the past with a slight tone. Qiao Qiao heard some red eyes. She quickly bounced a tear from the corner of her eye and whispered: "What then?"

"After that day, I followed the master back to the small county and back to the master's house. The master took out the plaster to my wound on the body in the evening, and then managed my hair myself. The next day I went to the school to help I went through the process of returning to school. I went to middle school in that county until I graduated from high school. In the last year, I was honest and didn't commit anything again. "I took out a cigarette and lighted myself.

"Your master is really a good person." Qiao Qiao sighed.

"Yes." I nodded. "Without Master, I would have been without me."

"Where is your master now? Still in that county?"

The muscles on my face shook a bit, sighed, and looked out the window: "I passed away, the year I graduated from high school ... stomach cancer." After that, I threw out a cigarette that I just took a puff out of the window And then said lightly: "When Master died, I personally carried his coffin to the car in the crematorium ... before he died, he asked me to come back to Nanjing, and let me live well, and then I will not foolishly. Then I will return Now, slowly live till now. "

Speaking of which, I thought for a moment: "Actually, in the past few years, I have been in that kind of place, and I have seen too many shit, and some people want to pull me into the water to do something wrong, but Every time I go to bed at night, I dream of Master ... In the dream, Master did n’t scold me or say anything ... I just dreamed that Master stood at the gate of the detention center and waited for me ... Then I did n’t dare to do it Bad thing. "

Qiaoqiao looked with emotion: "Chen Yang, these things have never been told to us before."

I smiled: "Jojo, no matter how good a friend is, there is always a secret between each other ... For example, have you ever asked me why you only like women? Or for example Azer, have I asked Why has he been so passionate? Or wood, have I asked him why he is so stuffy? "

Qiao Qiao's look was a little unnatural, and then raised his eyebrows, concealing the same smile and cursing: "There is so much nonsense, if you don't talk, you won't say 呗! Who is so rare!"

I put a smile away and said, "So that's why I said that the little girl is actually very good." I took out the photo that Jinhe gave me, handed it over, Qiao Qiao took it, and took a quick look, Then I continued to drive, frowning: "A pretty young girl in the photo ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yeah." I smiled calmly: "She should be a good little girl, but the experience may be It's almost the same as me, except that there is no one around her who pulls her out of the muddy environment. "

Qiao Qiao closed his mouth and didn't speak, I sighed: "No one is born to love the fallen ..."

After hearing this, Qiao Qiao's body shook slightly, her eyes were a little weird, but then she smiled: "Let's go to that little girl now and continue your action to rescue the missing girl."

Aze's car followed us behind. The three of us are heading towards the city. The destination of our trip was a K song room in the city. Before I came out of school just now, I asked Ni Duoduo's classmates. They asked their friends where to play in the afternoon.

Perhaps I am a bit arrogant to say this: I really seem to see my own shadow from Ni Duoduo's eyes. This is true ... not a lie. And I said to myself: I must pull this girl!

What's more, she is Huan's daughter!

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I have already inquired that the school that Ni Duoduo attended is a typical aristocratic school ... And it is announced that it adopts completely Western-style management ... In fact, this is all bullshit, but the real western school management is not like this of! The excuse of this school really means: as long as you pay enough tuition to come in, and then as long as your child does not kill and set fire, it will not break the law and discipline, and the school will basically ignore it! After graduating a few years, I will give you a graduation certificate, and then rich people will continue to throw money to find a university for their children to continue mixing, and simply send them abroad if possible. Obviously, the children of Ni Duoduo must have skipped classes in the afternoon.

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