The so-called wearing a book is all about timing.

Lu Xiaolei squatted at the base of the wall of the detention center, watching the small policemen in front of them trying their best to suck up a bowl of hot and sour noodles. The fresh aroma of red oil and the slight sourness of mature vinegar made it a heinous crime in the police station at 9 o'clock in the morning. .

It was only then that he remembered that as a second-generation ancestor, he had nothing to eat and no clothes on the first day he came here.

Typical cold and hungry, sad days.

In other words, Lu Xiaolei is at a crossroads in his life at this moment.

But at this intersection, he looked at a bowl of hot and sour noodles and burst into tears.

Lu Xiaolei is a person who is very knowledgeable about current affairs. He quickly realized a truth in the spicy and sour voice of the film police. It is a certainty that he will wear a book. The problem is how to live in this obviously inhuman world. Come in person.

After his parents divorced when he was in his teens, his father quickly remarried. How could a half-child in his teens survive and keep his status in the hands of his stepmother.

It's a science.

Obviously Lu Xiaolei is a senior scholar in this subject. Although he can't be a teacher, he is at least a successful class representative.

But he squatted on the ground for a long time, and he couldn't think of the slightest plot except that this buddy is the heroine's brother, and at the same time he is a second-generation ancestor who kills.

That's right, before he died, he was patronizing to watch the ordinary little girls in the group go crazy with the male lead. He knew a lot about the plot of the male lead. As for the plot of the heroine's death of her brother——

Sorry, a cannon fodder is not worth discussing with book girls.

This is more painful than wearing a book.

But how to save yourself in the cell, this is really a fucking problem.

"Boy, new here?"

When Lu Xiaolei turned his head, he was almost blinded by the other party's splendid golden hair at the first glance.

I don't know which family the child is from, with visual makeup on his face, his parents can't recognize the facial features, and there is no trace of fatigue on his face after being locked up all night.

Most of them were minors who were caught out of some bar.

Probably because Brother Dang is used to it, he couldn't bear the heart of the dean when he saw this kind of teenagers in outlandish clothes.

Lu Xiaolei narrowed his eyes: "Who are you talking to? Let's see that you are underage. How old are you? Do you have to call me brother to understand?"

Xiao Huangmao was stunned, looked up and down Lu Xiaolei's escape equipment, and smiled on his pale face: "Why are you acting like a boss, I have been watching you for a long time, young master, look at your clothes You are so embarrassed, have you been caught and raped?"

Lu Xiaolei looked down at his body, the bathrobe and slippers from a certain hotel that he put on casually when he was arrested, and the coat donated by some beautiful woman.

The most coquettish thing is that there is still an unopened Du Xsi in her pocket. I have to say that the girl is indeed a person who is full of responsibility and enthusiasm for her career, and is a model worker who loves her job and works hard.

——From this point of view, he really looks like a concubine who was caught and raped in bed.

Lu Xiaolei choked speechlessly, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Huangmao, and was amused: "Brother, I am also an adult, how about you? I said that children should look like children, and your family doesn't care if you turn into such a ghost ?"

Huang Mao was listening indifferently, until when Lu Xiaolei said the word "family", an angry expression was evident on his face.

"What... what did you just say?" Xiao Huangmao lowered his voice, growling like an irritated dog.

Lu Xiaolei was restless and lost his usual sense of observation. He smiled and said, "What are you talking about? I said you don't have a family member to discipline you. Is it hard to understand?"

Little Huangmao's only exposed eye was bloodshot: "Say it again?"

"I said you didn't... Fuck me!" Before he finished speaking, the child had already raised his fist and wanted to beat him.

This punch was fierce, but Lu Xiaolei could tell at a glance that the kid had only a lot of strength, and the lonely courage common in young people's fights, he could do nothing but charge forward.

When Lu Xiaolei was a child, he hung out with his grandfather who was a special soldier. His hand skills are boyish, and he avoided the yellow hair as soon as he withdrew his steps lightly and deftly. The hand twisted away.

The little yellow hair grinned in pain: "You, let go quickly, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will let you squat here for the rest of your life!"

Lu Xiaolei frowned and said, "I don't care who you are, what's going on with you, why don't you tell me what to do, if you do it right away, you really have no tutor."

Originally, the child was a little annoyed because Lu Xiaolei mentioned his family, but now he was completely irritated: "I warned you not to say that! Did you hear me! I, I will kill you right now!"

As he spoke, he broke away from Lu Xiaolei's restraint like a pony, turned around and rushed towards him with red eyes.

Lu Xiaolei looked at his hand with some doubts. Originally, with the strength of his hand, two children might not be able to break free from him. He didn't know what happened just now, but it was so easy for someone to break free.

The hands in front of him were as thin as bamboo poles, with no muscle at all, and they also showed a sickly whiteness.

Xiao Huangmao's fist had already swung over, and seeing that it was about to hit him, Lu Xiaolei smiled lightly, just as he was trying to dodge as lightly as before, but his face suddenly changed.

As if a switch was turned on suddenly, a severe pain swept over him in an instant, covering his head and face like waves.

The pain was so fierce that Lu Xiaolei knelt down instantly in pain.

"I... Huh?" Little Huang Mao saw the fist waving in the air, thinking that the other party avoided him as before, and was about to curse a few more words, but found that this person suddenly knelt in front of him.

What kind of plot is this?

The child withdrew his fist, a little confused: "...you, don't come here, even if you kneel down and apologize now, it is impossible for me to forgive you."

The other party did not answer, but began to kneel by the wall in pain and hit the wall with his head. A wall of the detention center was knocked loudly by him.

It was only then that he realized that the other party did not kneel down voluntarily, it was more like he had suffered some great pain and knelt down because he was too uncomfortable to bear.

"What's wrong with you?" The child opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who was arrogant and threatened to educate him one second, lying in front of him like a dog in the next second, tears and snot streaming down his nose in pain, and panicked instantly.

Lu Xiaolei wanted to die at this moment.

The original owner of this body was actually a drug addict!

He had seen this needle eye before, but he didn't take it seriously at that time, but he didn't expect to become addicted at this juncture!

Lu Xiaolei only felt tens of thousands of ants crawling all over his body, itching and hurting, he could only roll on the ground like a dog, covering it up with more severe pain.

Tears and snot poured out uncontrollably, the world in front of him became a bit blurred, he knew that this body was clamoring for something to help him, and he also knew what that thing was.

But he can't.

That thing will make him completely useless, and he will live like a maggot in the gutter from now on. Lu Xiaolei can die or be salted fish, but he cannot be useless.

Lu Xiaolei broke his heart in pain and bit his own arm.

He bit down so hard that a small piece of his arm was torn to pieces of blood, and the child beside him shouted uncontrollably: "You, you, you! Are you crazy! Come on, come on!" People! This person is crazy, no, he is going to die! Come here quickly!"

This kid likes to yell when he is in a hurry, why is his problem exactly the same as Lu Xiaomiao's?

The little guard who ate hot and sour noodles didn't care when he saw the two quarreling before. The people who got into the situation were not good. Give me a baton and be honest.

But the situation at hand is obviously not the case.

The people above said that these two backgrounds are not simple, as long as there is no major issue, they can be ignored.

But no one told him that a situation like this where a prisoner slams himself into a big wall and then starts gnawing his own arm is not a big deal.

Just as he was in a mess and was about to pick up the walkie-talkie to report to his superiors, two people came in at the gate.

The walkie-talkie that the little guard had just picked up was taken over by a pair of slender hands, and the visitor looked at him with a smile in his eyes, his eyes were as gentle as the spring breeze in March: "Don't bother so much."

And the chief of the sub-bureau standing behind the man was winking at him.

The little guard was full of insiders: he really, just wanted to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles, really.

At the same time, the Bloodshed Detention Center on the other side has come to an end.

The fishy smell and pain in his throat finally allowed Lu Xiaolei to find a trace of clarity from the life-threatening torment, and the pain also slowly faded from his body like the ebb of the tide.

His vision blurred by tears also gradually became clear.

In front of Lu Xiaolei's eyes, there was a pair of ordinary but spotless leather shoes. With Lu Xiaolei's eyesight of countless people who followed the sales and business all the year round, he recognized these leather shoes handmade in Italy at a glance.

It is the kind of leather shoes that have no logo, no brand, and no clear pricing, but every stitch and thread is money. They are extremely exquisite and expensive.

The most outrageous thing is that you can't buy this thing if you have money alone. You have to have three generations of your ancestors who were either rich or noble to be eligible to order it.

Rich people nowadays like to be low-key, and it is best to wear equipment that makes you invisible.

"Ah Feng, what's going on?"

A clear voice, like a beam of light falling on a branch in the morning, with a little cool dew.

The child who was running around like a headless fly calmed down instantly when he saw someone coming, or fell into another kind of panic:

"Biao Biao, Cousin, why are you here?"

Lu Xiaolei had just struggled out of the life-threatening pain, and vaguely heard one of the people standing in front of him say to the other: "Young Master Chu, look at this..."

Lu Xiaolei's consciousness was more than half awake in an instant: Mr. Chu?

These three words have been around him like flies for a whole day, and now he comes back to his senses as soon as he hears these three words.

The title "Master Chu" only belongs to one person in the book "Crazy Pets".

The handsome second male number, Chu Xiao, who has a background in the military, business and government, is nicknamed "Mr. Chu".

Lu Xiaolei struggled to raise his head, and take a look at the culprit who indirectly caused his death, wearing a book, and finally falling into such a state of neither human nor ghost.

But he tried his best to raise his head, but he only saw a section of straight and straight trousers.

"Uncle, please take your troubles. I'll take my unworthy cousin back." The owner of the voice was polite, and the tone was neither humble nor overbearing, which really made people feel very comfortable.

"The other—"

"I'm really sorry, I don't know this one." The voice was so nice that Lu Xiaolei couldn't help listening to it, but he was instantly ignited by this sentence.

——Lao Tzu fell into this situation because of your little boy, and you actually said that you don't know?

Out of anger, Lu Xiaolei completely forgot about the current time. The heroine had just been brought back by the head of the family. Chu Xiao didn't know Lu Shuanghua at all, let alone the heroine's brother.

"Hey, look at my eyesight, I talk too much."

The two of them exchanged greetings like dogs, only to see that the person lying on the ground like a dead dog suddenly popped out a sentence like a fake corpse:

"Get out, get out of your mother's bastard, I am your brother-in-law!"

After finishing speaking, the predator Lu Xiaolei turned his head and passed out when he was extremely hungry and cold and burning with anger.

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