your name is so tricky

Half a month has passed since this incident, and the plaster plaster on Mr. Ao's hand is also covered with dust, and it is not as white as before.Every time I go home, I have to ask how things are going, and Lao Ao tells him to hold his breath, etc. The so-called involvement of the whole body is too involved, and it will take some time.Mr. Ao said that if it can’t be done, let’s talk about it earlier, and go to Uncle Qi, maybe it can be done.After hearing this, Lao Ao really wanted to hit this bastard son to death with a cane, but their Ao family had only one seedling, and it would be difficult to explain to their ancestors after they were killed.

It's not that Mr. Ao doesn't believe in Lao Ao, since he opened his mouth, he must be sure to do it.It's just that he was worried about Hao Fang, and if he went to that person again on impulse one day, he would definitely not be as light as last time, but it would not be as simple as beating him up and throwing him out.Hao Fang didn't ask him anything, the more he didn't ask, the heavier his savings must be.

Lao Hei's lair is in the commercial street. Whenever Hao Fang passes by a sports car, he will definitely take a look from a distance. That person rarely appears, but whenever he appears, Hao Fang stands there and stares at him intently. He disappears.Repressed and restrained, it seems that there is a possibility of an explosion if you are not careful.

Finally, before he broke out, the police had already fulfilled their vocation. They came to arrest people with sirens and lights flashing all the way. The sound and movement were not afraid of scaring people away.When the car drove into the commercial street, pedestrians gave way one after another. No matter who they were or what they were doing, they all looked at the police cars that were coming.

On this day, as usual, Hao Fang parked his car at the intersection of the street and waited for the guests. The police siren sounded from a distance, and the sound became more and more sharp, and he arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.After a while, there was a commotion in the crowd. At the door of the billiard room where he and Mr. Ao had been beaten to death a month ago, there were several layers of people inside and outside. Several police cars were parked there, and the colored lights were still on. Blindingly flickering.Hao Fang threw down the car and squeezed into the crowd. A dozen people in front of him were escorted out, and the one who walked last was either Lao Hei or someone else.

After holding back for so long, I thought he should be able to laugh at this moment, but when I think about this person being thrown into prison since then, he hasn't touched him at all. From now on, this person will be his life or death Happens where you can't see it.Thinking of this, his feet didn't know where he got the instructions, and he rushed towards the person in front of him like a wolf.

Mr. Ao was burning fish with one hand, and when the siren sounded, he didn't think about the matter he had been paying attention to at all.At this time, the old man called and told him that the matter was settled, and he would see the scene of the bastard being escorted into the police car on the news tomorrow when he turned on the TV. He almost threw the spatula away when he was so happy. He patted Lao Ao's ass.

After hanging up the phone, the first thing he thought of was to tell Hao Fang that he picked up the phone and dialed the other party's number, but no one answered the first time, and only after the second dial did someone answer, but the other end of the phone told him that he was a certain person. Someone from a certain police station said that if he is a relative of the owner of the mobile phone, please come to the police station.Mr. Ao hurriedly asked the person what happened, and the person would know as soon as he said it.

Rudely pulled off the apron and turned off the fire on the stove, the fish that had been cooking for a long time was probably wasted like this.On the way to drive, he kept thinking about why Hao Fang was caught in the police, but he still couldn't think of a clue.

As soon as he entered the police station, he saw Hao Fang handcuffed on a stool, with his back arched and his head bowed. A buddy next to him was asking him something, but he didn't hear anything.He walked up to him and called him. Seeing that there were dried blood stains on the corner of his mouth after he raised his head, Mr. Ao frowned, thinking he was hurt again.

After some conversations, I learned the cause and effect from the population of the police station.At that time, they were arresting the prisoners. Seeing that the end was coming, Hao Fang rushed out from nowhere, and bit one of the prisoners in the neck, only two centimeters away from the main artery, and that person was bitten by him just a little bit. He couldn't pull it off for a long time, and the electric baton knocked him down before he let go. The wound was really horrible, and the piece of flesh was only connected by the skin.It took a lot of grudges to make a dead end. I asked him for a long time without saying a word, and asked him to contact his family members without saying a word. I didn't know what to do with him. Fortunately, you called me. That's when you were notified.At the end, the buddy said earnestly: "This matter has caused a lot of trouble to our work. The person who was bitten is still lying in the hospital. There is a lot of interrogation work to be done. If you make a fuss like this, nothing can be done. gone."

Mr. Ao quickly apologized, and pulled the person aside to explain the cause of the accident, saying that Nian is in a special situation, can he be accommodating and let him pick him up.The man shook his head, saying that it was intentional injury, and the circumstances could be big or small.Mr. Ao knew that there would be no result if he continued talking, so he called the old man and asked someone to get Hao Fang out.

The old man handled this matter very well, and within ten minutes, someone came and told him that he could take him away. Mr. Ao thanked him graciously, and then went to pay the fine. Take away Hao Fang who is sitting on the stool and is about to sit on the fossil.

After getting in the car, Hao Fang didn't say a word. He closed his eyes and leaned his head on the chair, not sure if he was really sleepy or trying to escape.He didn't intend to ask Hao Fang anything, and he said it when he wanted to. He was like a stubborn donkey, and there was nothing he could do about him.

Halfway through the car, Hao Fang suddenly laughed, but the laughter sounded so weird that Mr. Ao almost drove the car towards the guardrail in fright.He just closed his eyes and smiled, with his face turned out of the window, and the next moment tears overflowed from the end of his eyes, and the neon light flashed like a shooting star.At this moment, Mr. Ao seemed to be able to understand his mood to some extent.Perhaps in the past few years of his father's death, he has been suppressed, as if he was stabbed severely in the dark night, but he didn't know who the murderer was, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.Even though the wound healed, the day when the murderer was found out, the pain from the healed scar reappeared and was even magnified many times.In the end, the revenge was avenged, but the scar was still there.

Mr. Ao knew that he was actually not complicated at all, but the layer of ice in his heart was too thick, and he really felt the soreness in his heart, so he subconsciously wiped his tears with the back of his right hand.The tears were warm and moist, and a long water stain was drawn on the back of the hand. When the wind came in, the tears were instantly cooled.

The person who cooks every day has no calluses on his hands. That big hand almost covers half of his face, warm and dry, which makes people feel more like crying.Just like the Antarctic glacier, he heard the sound of the thousand-year-old ice melting and cracking. Some things are always unpredictable, and the person next to him broke into his life unprepared and devoured his years of habits.