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"All right!"

Two white-haired old men clinging to each other stood helplessly under the overpass, shaking the iron basin in their hands, and the sound of coins hitting the iron basin was heard far away amidst the sound of rain.

Having a gambler son is the misfortune of these two old people, but their greater misfortune is that they met a real estate agency company with no limit.

The girl dragged the man to this place just to let the man see with his own eyes the consequences of his disregard.

Reaching out and putting down all the cash on his body, the man continued to wander the streets of this steel city.

Suddenly, the man thought of the same gray-haired dean, the beautiful big sister when he was a child; in the past 20 years, his face was mottled, and his black hair turned into white hair.

But that kindness hurt the man's heart again.

Why do you let others lose what you have lost?

Are you really the kind of person who hates society?

Wandering to a convenience store, the man stopped.

After dropping the report letter written by himself into the mailbox, the man let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Sitting directly in front of the convenience store, the man opened a bottle of white wine and poured it with rainwater.

After tomorrow, I will lose my job, lose the relationship I have maintained over the years, and become a vagrant again.

But are these important?

Does it really matter?

Everyone has something they want to protect.

For their own protection, a man can choose to hurt others; in the end, he becomes the person he was supposed to protect and leaves.

Karma, nothing more than this.

"Look, mom, this uncle is so pitiful!"

A little girl jumped up and down in front of the man, tilting her head and using a small umbrella to shield the man from the rain.

"Uncle, why are you in the rain?"

"Because uncle is dirty."

"So uncle, you want to use rainwater to bathe? But my mother said that rainwater is very unclean, and the more you wash it, the dirtier it will be."

"Really? If your body is dirty, you can just take a shower; but if your heart is sick, what should you use to wash it?"

"You child, hurry up and come in, what have you to say to the beggar."

The girl's mother hurried out of the convenience store and pulled the girl into the convenience store.

After a while, the little girl with the big bag twisted and twisted behind her mother. When passing by the man, she sneakily threw a piece of bread to the man.

"Why is the red light so long? It doesn't consider us citizens at all."

The girl's mother cursed, looked around, saw no vehicles passing by, and pulled the little girl directly to cross the road.

"Drip drip!"

At this moment, a truck came from a distance. Under the cover of the rain curtain, it did not pay attention to the mother and daughter who ran the red light.

After the truck driver found out, it was too late to apply the brakes.

After a harsh rubbing sound, there was only a man spitting blood on the bright red road.

Showing a final smile towards the girl, the man was completely lost in the darkness.

095 Heart of Martial Arts

"What are the group leader and Big Brother Fusu doing?"

Sasuke, who was sitting next to Otsuki Kaguya, looked up at the two people who were motionless in the sky, and asked puzzledly.

"It seems to be trapped in an illusion?"

Konan paid attention to Otsuki Kaguya, whom Sasuke had always called grandma, in confusion, and wondered if there was such a number one figure in the Uchiha clan?

Although the bloody eye on Otsuki Kaguya's forehead has the characteristics of Uchiha Sharingan, but the two eyes are white pupils, and it is obvious at a glance that they are the white eyes of the Konoha Hinata family.

Could it be that the Uchiha family and the Hyuga family are married?

"This girl's words are wrong. This is not an illusion, but a mental confrontation."

Zhang Sanfeng took a glass of wine opposite the starting emperor, and after drinking a full glass of wine, he explained.

"Zhenjun is spying on Fusu's heart."

"Fu Su's heart?"

Shihuang's expression changed, and then he used the movement of drinking to hide his inner thoughts.

"But isn't Brother Fusu's heart already on the memory copy? Why does the group leader want to spy on Brother Fusu's heart?"

Sasuke couldn't help but feel a chill when he remembered that his inner memory was being prying into his heart wantonly.

The memory of the second day in the past is vivid, if someone sees it, it would be better to die.

"Little friend Sasuke, can you remember that Fusu's heart in the memory copy rarely reveals the thoughts of his previous life?"

When two fellow villagers meet, it is inevitable that they will exchange their common memories in order to narrow the relationship between them.

But Zhang Sanfeng, who watched Fusu and the Zerg's command exchange all the time, discovered that the two of them were taboo about the past life.

It seems that the existence of the previous life is something that the traversers are unwilling to mention.

"Indeed."

"In the copy of memory, Fusu Boy's ambition can be seen everywhere, but it is very rare to see him revealing things about his past life."

Shihuang closed his eyes slightly, expressing his opinion intentionally or unconsciously.

"Because of this, the group leader wants to spy on Big Brother Fusu's true heart?"

"Sasuke is wrong again."

"Zhenjun spy on Fusu's heart just to help him."

"In Chinese culture, there are endless rumors about inner demons; a past event that is deliberately avoided can easily be controlled by inner demons."