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Zhuo Muyang has always felt that Zhangzhou is just the starting point of his life, and he still has a long way to go in the future.He has had many dreams and many unrealistic fantasies, but the starting point of dreams and fantasies seems to be on both sides of the prosperous and dazzling South Binjiang River, where the feasting and feasting will always be the most eye-catching place in Zhangzhou.The stylish western restaurant by the river was the place Zhuo Muyang wanted to go in his dreams. At this moment, he was sitting at the table contentedly, feeling happy after solving Jiang Xu’s troubles. He ordered a bottle of expensive Just as he was about to raise his knife and fork to cut the steak that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, a familiar singing voice sounded in his ears: "Unforgettable, the first time I saw you, a pair of charming eyes..." This singing voice is so familiar, Zhuo Mu After Yang heard it, his scalp was about to explode. He dropped the knife and fork and looked around sensitively, but he couldn't find the source of the singing.As soon as the picture changed, he was in the dilapidated small park beside the undeveloped Nanbin River, where the greenery and the plants were lush. Jiang Xu was playing the guitar with a smile, singing to him one after another, singing and singing, However, Jiang Xu was entangled in hands and feet by the vines that suddenly grew, and he couldn't move. At this time, a car drove towards him, Zhuo Muyang covered his face nervously, and then, Jiang Xu pushed his hands away, his face covered with tears. It's bloody smiling innocently at him...

It was another morning awakened by a nightmare, before dawn, the big rooster next door started to crow like death, Zhuo Muyang stared at a pair of round eyes, lying on the hard cold kang, unable to fall asleep Yes, he stared out the window until he turned his belly white, and the fear rooted in his heart dissipated a little.

There was a carved full-length mirror on the door of the old wardrobe at home, and a tear-off calendar hung on the armrest of the wardrobe. He tore off the page with yesterday's date casually, but the metal ring of the calendar scratched his hand, and the blood immediately When it splashed on the mirror, he cursed, threw the paper on the ground, sucked the blood off his hands, and looked in the mirror, only to find that he had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. The whole person was sickly, and against the bright red blood, there was some indescribable horror.

Zhuo Muyang felt more and more uneasy. The living area in the countryside is too narrow, and everyone knows it when there is a little trouble. He was really negligent when he came back this time. Someone in the village had already seen him. The third uncle from a distant house who lived across the street came to visit his house. The parents were short-lived and chatted eagerly with him for more than an hour before leaving.Nervous and bored at home, there is no other entertainment program except for an old-fashioned old TV. The communication signal at his house is really bad, and the mobile phone can only receive 2G. If you want to use your mobile phone to surf the Internet, He had to stand in the yard and stroll back and forth to receive the 4G signal occasionally, which made him live like a primitive man, so the string in his brain was always tensed.

And just a few days ago, he received a call from his younger brother, saying that Gong Xu had posted the video on the Internet, but he couldn't open Weibo even after saying anything. Since this matter was made public, sooner or later the police station Some people will come to your door, but where can he go when he leaves?If the police really issued a wanted warrant, he would be found wherever he goes, not to mention...he has no money now, and the money he has on him is at most enough for the travel expenses back to Zhangzhou.

So, he wants to go back to Zhangzhou, because that is his home.This dilapidated red-brick one-story house has just passed a rainy season. The ground is uneven, and an earthen stove is needed for cooking. The water from the deep well has an indescribable smell even if it is boiled. The earthen toilet full of flies at the head of the house can only be reached after crossing a yard. It is just the place where he grew up, not his home.

During the time he came back, he felt like he was going crazy.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Muyang finally made up his mind. He bent down and picked up a large pile of waste paper on the ground, and threw it into the big stove pit in the outhouse.He also took out all the money from the box that his parents hid in the closet, and left without looking back with his bag on his back.

He said before that he would come back after he died.

Now he wants to say this again, even if he dies, he doesn't want to come back.

He's had enough!

According to the address provided by Gong Xu, Bian Zeming drove the navigation all the way to this slightly remote small town. Today happened to be the day of the market, and some unruly tricycles and cars for illicit work were parked at the entrance of the market. There is a stall selling pancakes, cold noodles, grilled cold noodles, and fried skewers. The air is filled with a chaotic and indescribable smell of food.

This chaotic environment made their speed very slow. Bian Zeming originally planned to go to the village where Zhuo Muyang lived and then ask for the address of Zhuo Muyang's house. Unexpectedly, Gong Xu, who was looking around with the window open, looked back and shook his head. He opened the car window, pointed to a figure waiting at the gate of the town government, and said to Bian Zeming, "Look."

Bian Zeming took advantage of the situation to look over. Isn't that man with sloppy beard and disheveled hair exactly Zhuo Muyang?

Just at this moment, a wobbly and slow-moving bus drove towards him, stopped at the gate of the town government, and Zhuo Muyang got on the bus.

Bian Zeming asked Gong Xu, "What should I do?"

"Follow."

"Oh." Bian Zeming rolled up the window, turned the steering wheel, and when the car passed by, they followed slowly.

After Zhuo Muyang got into the car, he found a seat by the window and sat down. He just put the hat behind his coat on his head when he vaguely saw a car with Zhangzhou license plate parked there by the side of the road.He suddenly woke up. After all, it is impossible for such a luxury car to appear suddenly in the closed town of his hometown. He just wanted to poke his head out to confirm the occupants of the car, but the car he took Qi Juechen drove out, and the car was following his car inseparably.He observed all the way in a panic, the car stopped and followed the bus he was riding in, like a ghost.Don't think about it, it should be Gong Xu and Bian Zeming.How did they find theirs?Could it be that a positioning device was installed on him?He fumbled around in a panic like a neurotic, and the girl sitting next to him was moved a few feet away from him by his frightening actions, and almost called the police.In fact, Zhuo Muyang didn't touch anything, but the more this happened, the more frightening he felt, the seat was like a needle board, making him restless.The car took an hour and a half to arrive at the bus station in the county seat. He finally made it to the finish line. The girl who was seated with him gave him a blank look and ran away. He took out a disposable mask from his pocket and put it on like a thief. It seems to be squeezed out with the flow of people.

The autumn sun was just right, and it was warm on his body, but he was not in the mood to enjoy it at all. He looked around looking for a car to go back to Zhangzhou, and planned a reasonable route by the way, so how could he not be noticed by the police.At this moment, seeing several small cars with Zhangzhou license plates passing by him from a distance, he panicked like a frightened bird, thinking that they were all Gong Xu and Zhuo Muyang who came to track down his whereabouts.

Just at this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang angrily, the ringing sounded like a sharp knife cut off his tense nerves, even the heart missed several beats, blood pumped to the top of the head, ears There was a buzzing sound, his limbs lost strength all of a sudden, time and space seemed to be completely misaligned, and when he regained his composure, he was in a daze, took out the phone from his pocket, and his fingers were still trembling.

It was my younger brother calling, he picked it up, and just said "Hi", my younger brother growled eagerly from the other end of the phone: "Brother, where are you?"

"County bus station."

"Brother, our dad, dad, if he dies...Mom, she fell ill too, because both parents know about you. Come back and send them on their last journey."

When Zhuo Muyang heard this, he froze immediately, the blood that had just flowed to normal, immediately flowed to the brain again.His vision was blurred, and he could barely hear his younger brother calling him "Brother! Brother!" on the phone, but he couldn't say a word.

"Some people saw that video on the Internet. At first, they sent some bloody clothes, knives, etc. to their homes. Later, some people went to the hospital... They also said things that shouldn't be said to their parents. Dad suddenly It’s no good, I managed to rescue him, and the doctor told him to prepare for the funeral. Mom knew, her blood pressure soared to a high level, and she also collapsed.” Zhuo Muyang heard his brother say this in a daze, and squatted on the ground . "Brother, I think, since it was your own mistake, you should bear it yourself. When is it a head to hide like this! Brother, brother, I can't bear it by myself..." Zhuo Muyu cried.

What Zhuo Muyang wanted to justify was blocked in his throat by something, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time, his mouth shrugged, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Crying and crying, a pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he raised his head, blocking the sunlight covering him by himself, after he saw the appearance of that person clearly, he trembled even more, but he Still unable to speak, he forced back the unsatisfactory tears.

"You look like this, do you want to go back to Zhangzhou?" The man put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a sarcasm that he was not familiar with, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Zhuo Muyang wanted to nod at first, but when he saw him, he became timid again, so he shook his head.

The man smiled: "Where are you going? We can send you off."

us?Could it be that the person he is least willing to face is also here?He looked around in a panic, and finally saw a black car within sight. The window of the co-pilot was slowly rolled down, and the man smiled and waved at him.

"I heard that your father is going to die, why don't you go see him for the last time?"

"You, how do you know?" He finally asked the question, but he regretted it after he finished speaking. Since Gong Xu can help his father pay for the medical expenses, any dynamics of their family will be caught.

"Your father is still being hanged by various equipment for the time being, and the medical bills cost tens of thousands a day. Although Mr. Gong's family is rich, they don't run a charitable hall...you know what I mean, so you Come back to Zhangzhou with us, in a word..." The other party shook his phone and said, "If you say you won't go back, I'll tell the people over there to make him feel at ease. If you say go back, he will It’s only a few hours’ drive to be able to see you, after all, you can see him tonight.”

Zhuo Muyang closed his eyes and wanted to think about it. After all, he had no other choice. If he really followed them back to Zhangzhou, then he would be completely finished.At this time, I heard the man say: "Are you really going to be a person who is unkind, unrighteous, loyal and unfilial? That is your own father!" His tone was full of sarcasm and helplessness. After finishing speaking, he turned and left .

Zhuo Muyang, who was stimulated by Bian Zeming's words, blushed immediately, so he got up after stumbling, and shouted at his back: "You won't send me directly to the Public Security Bureau, will you?"

Bian Zeming shrugged, without even turning his head, Zhuo Muyang jogged to keep up with him.