After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Chapter 303: Throwing into the River

It's the same detention center, the same room.

Su Bai watched Zhu Qiwen come in with a smile, and said hello like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Have you eaten?"

Su Bai looked at Zhu Qiwen and smiled, "Why are you so thin?"

Zhu Qiwen came over and sat in front of Su Bai, twitching the corners of his mouth and revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Isn't this what you want to see?"

Zhu Qiwen spoke hoarsely, raised his head, and looked at him fiercely with a pair of red eyes: "If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you..."

"Even if it weren't for me, you would be like this."

Before Zhu Qiwen finished speaking, Su Bai interrupted him.

"You always blame others, but if you think about it carefully, in every case, you are not taking the wrong path yourself?"

Su Bai said: "You stole my wife's letters, relied on others' help, and watched me make money in business. You want to step in."

"Zhu Qiwen, you did something wrong first, why do you blame me again?"

Zhu Qiwen was stunned.

Immediately, he burst out laughing.

"Su Bai, you really can stand and talk without back pain!"

He shouted loudly: "Do you know what it feels like to be locked up in a dark cave dwelling for a day and a night? Do you know that I didn't drink a drop of water for three days and three nights, but my brother still disliked the water used to bathe him? It’s so dirty, how does it feel to smash it over in front of me?”

"Su Bai, being poor is really a terrible thing."

"I've really had enough."

He covered his face, tears rolling between his fingers.

"I just want her to look at me one more time."

"Do we have to get married? What good will that old bachelor do if he beats her every day?"

"When I grow up, I can still make her live a good life. My useless brother can't even support himself. How can he be filial to her?"

Zhu Qiwen choked and spoke randomly.

Su Bai stared at him and suddenly noticed something subtle.

For money and fame, he can use all kinds of means, whether it is for himself or for finding various backers.

It will never look like this...

Su Bai shook his head and dismissed all the thoughts in his mind.

after all.

This has nothing to do with yourself.

After listening to Zhu Qiwen's ramble, he was crying so hard that he lay on the table unable to straighten up.

After a full hour, he finally stopped crying, looked at Su Bai with red eyes, and smiled.

"I didn't expect you to be with me right now."

Zhu Qiwen said: "In the end, my skills are inferior to others."

"I know what you're going to ask."

Zhu Qiwen said: "The person who helped me is called Liu Xuewen. I guess he must have something to do with Lu Miaozhu, but I never asked more. After all, as long as he can help me, who cares about these things?"

Su Bai frowned, stared at Zhu Qiwen, and asked, "How did you contact him?"

Zhu Qiwen said: "He was the one who came to me in the beginning. He just asked me not to let Lu Miaozhu see the letter. Here in Kyoto, he opened a Xiangjiang Dance Hall in Xidan..."

Immediately afterwards, whatever Su Bai asked, Zhu Qiwen answered, and things went as smoothly as he had ever imagined.

Before leaving, Su Bai suddenly looked back at Zhu Qiwen and said, "If you are willing to live a down-to-earth life, you can pay back the money slowly."

Zhu Qiwen waved his hands and laughed.

"Don't worry, I will pay it back."

Then he lay down on the table and didn't say a word.

Su Bai didn't say anything more, turned and left.

a long time.

Zhu Qiwen stood up slowly, lowered his head, and walked out of the police station.

The streets are long and noisy.

Walking all the way back to my residence, it seemed like the whole world was filled with lively sounds.

It just has nothing to do with him.

Think about it, what has he gained in this life?

Father's care?

He only enjoyed it for six years.

love?

That was ridiculous. There was no shortage of women around him, but he always felt that women were unreliable and that none of them were sincere.

money?

As of now, he still owes more than 7,000 yuan, which is a huge amount of money that he can't even imagine.

I haven't eaten in three days.

Zhu Qiwen's steps were frivolous, his head was dizzy, and when the scorching sun shone, he almost fainted.

When he walked to his door, the postman was waiting for him.

He smiled and took out a letter from his army green satchel and handed it to Zhu Qiwen, saying: "Your parents really care about you! There is another letter! Take it!"

Zhu Qiwen took it over in confusion.

Sit on the threshold and open.

"Qiwen:

Great news! Chongshan’s wife is pregnant! The family needs to prepare for the wedding quickly. We can't let the girl lose face. We are in urgent need of a bride price. Send the money back as soon as possible!

——Mother Meilian, brother Chongshan ghostwriter. "

Zhu Qiwen clenched his fists, crumpled the letter into a ball, and tears flowed down.

In the two letters, I never asked myself if I was doing well.

He suddenly felt a huge sadness envelope him.

Half an hour later, Zhu Qiwen struggled to stand up, turned his head and glanced at the courtyard behind him, trying hard to form a smile on his lips, but in the end it was uglier than crying.

After all, he has lost everything...

……

Kyoto.

moat.

Nine p.m.

The moon in the sky has become rounded, and the moonlight is hazy and lovely, covering Zhu Qiwen's body like a gauze.

Beside the moat, catkins are flying. When the wind blows, the willow branches sway, and the catkins come towards you, as if it is snowing.

Zhu Qiwen held Erguotou in his hand and drank a few gulps.

"Snapped!"

He slammed the remaining Erguotou on the ground, making a crisp shattering sound.

"Fuck you woman! Fuck you old bachelor! Fuck everything!"

He cursed several times.

Then, he turned over and jumped over the guardrail, jumping into the cold moat water.

The water surface flopped a few times and then returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

………………

a week later.

The body floated and was hooked to the shore with an iron hook.

He was so soaked that his face was swollen and hideous, very scary.

Parked on the shore, unclaimed.

Zhu Qiwen was in Kyoto with no relatives or friends. Before his death, he burned all the letters about his family, so he could not find his family.

Later, the police station came and checked, and found that the last person they saw was Su Bai.

Su Bai was brought here and when he saw the body lying on the ground, his eyelids jumped, but his face remained expressionless.

"Who is this? Can you identify me?"

Su Bai could recognize him just by looking at his clothes without looking at his face.

"Zhu Qiwen."

"Do you know where his home is?"

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with him."

"Well, if you know anything about the situation, remember to go to the office and tell us."

Su Bai responded.

After a moment of silence, he turned and left.

Before leaving, he took another look at Zhu Qiwen's body.

He lay quietly, with willow catkins covering his body thickly, all white.

as if……

Nothing happened.

………………

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