Apocalypse villain

Lin An was ruthless, and Lin Fugui was always a bully, and if he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't even want to come here.

I also know that the little bastard will not give him a good face.

"At any rate, at any rate, I am also your own father." Thinking about what his youngest son said before he came, Lin Fugui said cruelly, cheekily: "You just help dad once, just this once."

Lin Jingjing looked at Lin Fugui quietly, without making a sound.

Lin Fugui felt guilty when he saw him, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that your brother has a fever in the afternoon and can't drive, and dad drives late at night alone, afraid that he won't be able to keep up with the team," he rubbed Rubbing his hands together, he said, "I know you have acquaintances in the army. See if you can, can you also ask someone nearby to find another place for you."

Lin Fugui thought, no matter how much Lin An hated them, he couldn't just ignore the life and death of his own father and younger brother.

"Okay," Lin Anzhen didn't expect to answer straight away, which made Lin Fugui stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect him to let go so easily.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Fugui immediately showed joy on his face, and said repeatedly: "Hey, hey, this relationship is good, I know my son is not rejected by those six relatives!" He couldn't wait for a moment now, and asked anxiously: " Then when will we be able to come over, and the team will start off later, can you tell your acquaintance to arrange for us to come here now?"

Lin An stared at Lin Fugui, and asked without answering, "Does Lin Bin really have a fever?"

Lin Fugui was also worried when he mentioned his youngest son, and said: "It's not true. Your brother's forehead is burning hot now, and I'm almost dying of anxiety. The antipyretics we ordered in exchange cost a catty of grain and a grain. Don't you think this is a robbery?" you say."

As he said that, he said with a shy smile: "Xiao An, do you have antipyretics here, give it to your brother first, otherwise what will you do if you burn out?"

Antipyretics?Infected with the T virus, even the elixir can't save your son!

After Lin An heard this, he smiled almost maliciously in his heart, and his eyes were full of joy, and he said sarcastically, "Medicine? I have plenty here. If there is, why should I give Lin Bin that little three life? I can't wait for him to be burned to death." Happy."

Back then, Lin Bin was born more than four months after his mother left. Lin An was still too young at that time to remember much, but he remembered that although his mother was always in poor health, she could usually go to the field to cook and wash. Cleaned up.That year, I suddenly became seriously ill for some reason, always had a fever and cough, and lay in bed complaining of headaches every day.

Then, he went there not long after, and not long after, his father let go and sent him to his aunt's house, and he didn't take care of him for so many years.

I didn't think about it when I was young, but when Lin An grows up and thinks about the past, I always feel that the fucking illness has something to do with Lin Bin's mother and son.

Just like what he said, he wished that Lin Bin would die of a fever and become a zombie to be happy. Lin Fugui and his family would have to suffer what his mother suffered back then.

Perhaps the word "little three" really made Lin Fugui feel guilty, his face flushed, and he said loudly: "Why, what about your brother, Xiaobin and I got married in a serious manner, are you my son? Fake, he is also my son! Your mother died of illness, and you still want your father to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

"Seriously? You, Lin Fugui, have the face to say such things!" Lin An sneered, and looked at Lin Fugui mockingly, "Did you come here today to say these things because of Lin Bin's instigation?"

A hand rested on Lin An's clenched fist by his leg. The palm was thick, warm, and rough with calluses, but it made people feel relieved.

Lin An smiled faintly at Huo Cheng, shook his head, Lin An was not afraid of dealing with Lin Fugui and his son.

Although Lin Fugui was greedy, he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, so he probably didn't want to take the initiative to provoke him.On the other hand, his precious little son, Lin Bin, looked listless, but he had no bad thoughts at all.

"Dad, look, that's not Lin An's car, how does he know someone in the army!"

"Dad, what should I do? I can't drive now that I'm so burnt. How can you keep up with the team if you drive the night train alone? They're better. They're closer to the military vehicles, so they're afraid of falling behind..."

"dad......"

What Lin Bin said in private was guessed by Lin An in every possible way. Lin Fugui was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he was so bold to come here after being teased by his youngest son.

Now that Lin An guessed right about the private discussion, Lin Fugui couldn't hold back his face: "Your brother, your brother has no malicious intentions, so don't always think badly about him."

Lin An looked at Lin Fugui coldly, until his heart trembled and his eyes dodged, "Thinking about it? Lin Bin, that little bastard, is just like his father, a coward, and he can always play tricks behind his back. I don't think so. Can't think of you bad enough."

Even Lin Fugui scolded him, and his words were very poisonous, without even beating around the bush.

Being scolded so directly by his son, Lin Fugui couldn't hold back his face and became angry: "Okay, hello, little bastard, I treat you like this to my father, and there will be times when you will be punished!"

"I'll just ask again, can you help me with this job today? If I did, today is the last time. From now on, let's go our separate ways and pretend that I never gave birth to you!" The voice was quite loud, and there were already people around. Probe and brain to look over.

This kind of words coming out of Lin Fugui's mouth is pure fart, and it doesn't even make a sound when it comes out!I helped Lin Fugui once, as long as he doesn't die, there will be another time, next time, sooner or later he will be entangled to death.

Besides, after being scolded like this, how can he still help when he is considered a bitch?He didn't even think about it!

Lin An sneered: "It's okay to change the parking space. I can take you to find someone right now. You pay for the things you need. You don't need much. If you take out a hundred catties of grain, I can guarantee that I will find you a car that is far away from the military vehicle." nearest location."

"One hundred catties? Why don't you snatch it, you little bastard?"

When Lin Fugui heard this, he was really anxious. Seeing that there were many spectators around, a thought flashed in his mind, and he cursed even louder: "What's the use of raising a son! You know how to raise a dog to the owner, and I raise a dog." What's the use of a son like you, it doesn't matter if your father or younger brother are about to die, whether you have a conscience or not, I'm not afraid that God will not stand it and you will suffer retribution!"

There was a little strangeness in the surrounding eyes looking this way, but no one stood up to meddle in other people's business.People from the army were also standing guard with guns near the military vehicle not far away, and had no intention of coming to resolve the dispute.

Lin Fugui couldn't help being disappointed, he stood there with his mouth open, swearing a few times over and over, and kept looking at the soldiers on guard.

Lin An leaned back on the seat with the corners of his mouth mockingly hooked, his gaze coldly cast on Lin Fugui, making his scalp numb, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"As you said, I really have no conscience," Lin An waited until Lin Fugui stopped making a sound, and then said slowly:

"Not only do I have no conscience, I also hold grudges." Taking the gun handed over by Huo Cheng, he pulled out the clip and pushed the bullets in with his fingers.

"You...you..." Frightened by the guy in Lin An's hand, Lin Fugui swallowed nervously, but in a second his face turned pale from the black bulging muzzle, His legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground in fright.

Lin An pointed a gun at him and kissed Lao Tzu, his mood couldn't be better or worse.

Seeing Lin Fugui almost peeing his pants, Lin An felt bitter and embarrassed - this is his father, selfish and cruel.Now he is so cowardly under the gun that he can't even stand up well.

Lin An shook the muzzle of the gun and lightly pulled the trigger: "I'll give you half a minute, take your precious little son and get away from me."

Lin Fugui's feet went limp, and he stood up with support, and as expected, he ran away like a shit, and it didn't take half a minute.

This is the man who gave birth to him.

Lin An retracted the gun, closed the car window ignoring the sight of the surroundings, and leaned on the back of the chair with a wry smile.The father who had imagined countless times in his dreams when he was young - as tall as a mountain, with strong arms, and a blue stubble on his chin, who could lift him high on his shoulders and rub him with his chin.

The reality is people like Lin Fugui.

Sure enough, there is an insurmountable gap between dreams and reality.

The exhaustion in his heart made Lin An lean on the seat, not wanting to talk, not even opening his eyes.

He knew that Huo Cheng was looking at him, and he was grateful to Huo Cheng for holding his hand silently, and for the gun he handed over, but at this moment he didn't know what to say to the other party.

Lin An closed his eyes and rubbed the gun barrel in his hand. The temperature of the other party still remained on the metal. Those hands also touched his forehead when he had a high fever. They were generous and warm, and the palms still had dry calluses, rubbing against his head. Gives people indescribable peace of mind

"Be careful of fire." The owner of the hand took the gun from Lin An's hand.

Lin An let go of his hand without making a sound, and leaned against the back of the car seat with his eyes closed. Huo Cheng also quietly accompanied him, without saying a word.

"I hate him. He hasn't taken care of me since I was three years old. He doesn't deserve to be my dad at all."

After a long time, Lin An suddenly spoke in such a silent manner.He tried his best to make his voice more flat, but still inadvertently revealed a touch of resentment and grievance.

"He only has his little son in his eyes, and Lin Bin is his treasure. My mother and I are nothing in his heart. For his precious little son, he even wants to take away the last thing my aunt left me... ...This kind of person, this kind of person is not worthy of being my father. I don't have his kind of father!"

"Well, he doesn't deserve it." Huo Cheng suddenly reached out to hold Lin An's clenched fist on the left side again, wrapped his palm around it, and whispered, "Ignore him from now on."

Lin An closed his eyes, and rubbed the back of his hand against Huo Cheng's palm, covered by the warm palm, the depression in his heart eased, and he inexplicably felt even more wronged: "He doesn't like me at all, and I don't like him either. I hate him to death... After my aunt left, I have no relatives, if he dares to come over again, I will..."

"Shoot?" The calluses on the balls of the fingers slowly rubbed against the smooth back of the hand.

Lin An's hands were not as slender as his figure, but the phalanges were slightly shorter, the back of the hand and the palms were covered with a lot of flesh, it didn't look fat, but it was only when he held it that he realized that the hands were not big in frame, but had a lot of flesh in them.

Like his whole body, he looks thin, but feels soft and fleshy.

Huo Cheng had been thinking about these hands since the first time he set his eyes on them, and now, taking advantage of Lin An's uneasy mood, he finally got his wish and squeezed them.

The hand held in the palm is neither big nor small, the fingers are tightly closed before the seams, and a few cute little nests can be nested on the back of the hand a little.According to the old saying, a person with such a pair of hands is not bad for life, they can sew their fingers together, protect their family, keep their money, and... Vanves.

What the older generation said was not bad... Huo Cheng thought of something, and a smile flashed across Huo Cheng's eyes.

Lin An didn't pay attention to the tricky hand on his own hand, nor did he pay attention to Huo Cheng's expression, he just thought about Lin Fugui's previous ugly behaviors, the things that made him depressed, but thinking about it again, he felt a little happy: "Well, I'll just shoot. Lin Fugui doesn't know how stupid he is. A single gesture can scare him into the urine..."