I have no money to say I love you

It is still quite powerful, and finally shed some light on the road of gradual despair.After a while, news came that the chaotic situation had been brought under control. These wealthy N generations expressed that they would climb the wall collectively, vowing to live and die with Young Master Gu.

Of course, those extortionate conditions also crushed someone's brain like magma—"You bastards, I don't even look at the time when you squeeze me! If it weren't for me, how many years would it take to overthrow the three mountains!"

"That's not what you said, my brother settled accounts clearly, who forced me to dance the hula for a pack of cigarettes? I won't do it if there is no one who turns three thousand and six and lands on one foot—" Ji Jun was over there Smile more softly and softly.

"Boss, you still owe me the out-of-print Xiaobawang in school, and Xiaohong ignores me..." Xiaopang has a good habit of taking notes, because Lao Song, a serious classmate, never borrows his papers copy.

"The surname is Gu, I have stabilized the stock market - the PHS signal can't be found, his counselor said to send him to a taxi, the taxi driver said he got off near your company, and then went wherever he went No one knows anymore, I went to the school to ask, and the principal said that he had had direct contact with Uncle Gu..."

Before being teased by his brothers so that he could relax a little, he was poured into the trench by Lao Song's words. No matter how stupid he was, it was useless. In this world, there is actually someone that the two of them can't find together. He grabbed him with one hand. The right to give the old man a chance to stand up——

"Don't think that you can protect him forever—" the old man's warning, now it seems that it is not just a scene of a lost dog who has lost his rights, but also premeditated.

"In addition, although the situation has been temporarily eased, the voices on the Internet have become louder, and they are aimed at the entire Gu family. This is not quite like Uncle Gu's behavior-has anyone else offended you?"

"Ghost knows!" Punching his fist on the steering wheel, Gu Cheng turned off the computer angrily. Indeed, no matter how hard the old man tries to fix himself, he won't make fun of the Gu family's reputation.

However, the whole cemetery turned him upside down, except for a few crows dropping bird shit everywhere, there was not even a ghost.

2,

I don’t know when I fell asleep, and the car was standing outside the gate of the cemetery’s reception room. When I woke up, the faint sunlight outside broke through the thick clouds, and the sky was so gloomy that I couldn’t tell the time. Calls come from unknown numbers.

Reluctantly went to Xiaotong's father's grave again, but it was still empty. The little wild flowers that had been planted on it a few months ago had withered, and fallen leaves were piled up in front of the tombstone. On the gray tombstone, there was a face that looked like a little ghost. , with a kind and gentle smile, looking down on the sadness of the world.

The kid actually looks so much like his father, no wonder he is full of pride when he talks about it, if he is anything like him, then he is two enemies, wishing he could eat each other raw.

A wrong eye, a panic in his heart, just a moment ago, he saw that face as the little baby who was supposed to be lying beside him——

The ringing of Lao Song's phone quickly brought back his wandering thoughts, "Hello...it's me..."

"I found the news about Xiao Tong, she's still in the urban area, in..."

Gu Shao quickly circled the address, "Understood, send someone to watch, don't lose it again..."

"are you OK?"

"Not good. Find a sorcerer to make a dojo for me to drive away evil spirits. I slept in the cemetery last night..." Gu Cheng tried hard to open his bloodshot eyes, and twisted his rattling neck. There is no place in the waist that does not hurt.

"In addition, Mrs. Gu held a press conference and said that Xiaotong was the ghost sent by the Shen family. He is trying his best to hunt him down. If he is found, he will be killed on the spot. Of course, the Shen family is also looking for him, saying that he is alone and living outside. I have been bullied, so I have to protect them, the bonuses of the two families have increased, and now it has reached 200 million... no, it is 300 million..." Lao Song is also a sleepless night, Cheng Wei's eyes are as good as the fifty-watt light bulb Staring behind the same.

Gu Cheng quickly opened the notebook, and on the screen, as long as he entered Xiaotong's name, the overwhelming news was like an agreed carnival, and the kid's eyes were like a lonely lamp that would be extinguished at any time due to the wind and rain.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly called up the internal information to check it, and it happened to match the information given by Lao Song. In an instant, his heart twitched with pain—it was a photo that should never appear in the center of a prosperous imperial city , in the low and dilapidated hut, the dim light illuminated the young man's face sallow, his eyes focused on solving problems without sadness or joy, the neckline of the old white school uniform was still patched, and his frostbitten fingers were swollen like radishes , and another one, riding a small tricycle while dozing off and eating bread, shuttling through the traffic coming and going...

Is that the last place you can go?In the end, the damage exceeded expectations, and the matter was completely derailed. I hope he will have time before he rushes back...

Step on the clutch, and drive towards the company at high speed——"Lao Song, please release a message for me. If anyone dares to touch his hair, I will offer a reward of 2000 million yuan to chop off a finger——Thank you for your hard work..."

"It's okay, is it possible that I can still look forward to the next ten years, and I will recite you out of the bar?" Song Yang raised his eyes and looked at the yellowed photo in the photo frame on the table. After taking a mud print, he still remembers the boy saying: "Make a seal, this is my territory."

3,

I haven’t been back for a long time, but the shed is still there... Behind the bustling street, the small wooden shed submerged in the weeds has only become a paradise for mice and wild cats. When they hear human voices, they scurry into the darkness , The tiles have been broken a lot, and when you look up, you can see dark clouds like lines in the dark blue sky.

I can vaguely see that the desk and the bed board are still there, and the things are well packed, as if they were abandoned in a corner of time and space, and no one disturbs them.

After wandering around for so long, being a rascal in the world for so long, planning so many things that don't belong to him, he still came back here.

Sure enough, there was only a shed, which belonged to him—he lay down on the bed with peace of mind, sighed heavily, the wild cats outside the house screamed miserably, the cold wind poured in from the leaky wall boards, and his limbs gradually became cold. numbness.

The desolate mortuary, the mourning hall full of white flowers, the gray tombstone, the tall man, the painful game, the colorful island, the fat big dog, the hearty love (crab) story, the admission letter of the university...

He has too much, God forbid...

Does he really, have a lot?

I'm sorry, Dad, I can't hold on anymore...

The author has something to say: No, this matter is too big, it seems that I wrote a bit messy, I have a day off tomorrow, I need to adjust~

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66. Sincerely...

1,

Fat mice are crawling around your feet, don’t worry, you can eat after a while——he smiled weakly, and the storybook of girls in the same class said that whenever a person dies, the sky will fall A star, the autumn of the imperial capital, falls a lot every year, I don't know if there is him this year.

Dad is very busy every day. He never understands why. He is too busy to come to the parent-teacher meeting. He is too busy to turn a blind eye to that woman's cheating by climbing the wall.

The cold wind kept pouring in, he shrunk his neck subconsciously, and looked lazily at the hole in the ceiling, the cold stars outside were bright and pure——

Although I'm better dressed now than last year, it seems meaningless for the cold winter without heating.

Familiarly, he took out the utility knife hidden under the pillow, which he hid next to his body every time someone came to collect debts. If he really wanted to catch the black market to remove organs or go to a nightclub to do that kind of thing—— At this time, his eyes always stay on his father's increasingly pale neck——

But in the end, what he thought was unbearable, he hadn't tolerated it all, and what he thought he couldn't compromise hadn't been compromised...

He solemnly pushed out the blade, one by one, as if his life had been divided into several sections.

Sorry, I really need to warm up...

It's a sharp touch, but I don't feel much pain. The moment the cut is made, it's very easy. With the help of the faint street lamp outside, I stare blankly at the warm blood flowing down the pale wrist. It's very warm, but The weather was too cold, and the bleeding stopped after a while, so he raised his hand and cut another deeper and more severe wound.

In a daze, he remembered something. His father had always been gentle, but now he couldn't remember it at all. He had secretly seen those warm feelings before. His father's really gentle appearance, his shallow smile, his faint Tears, at that time he was holding a photo in his hand.

In his life, no one could make him show that expression. The older he grew up, the clearer he was. There was always endless fatigue hidden behind his father's smile. On the contrary, after the woman finally rolled up all her property and left with her lover, his father was in the last moment. After several years, my expression finally became a little more relaxed, even though I was tired and poor.

It turns out that he is not the child of him and the person he loves, that's why he can say sorry to himself, and that's why he can go so resolutely, leaving himself alone—"Dad, that's why you don't want me to go with you... ..."

The limbs gradually became cold, and the mice were about to move in the dark.

2,

There is such a small open space, covered with wormwood-covered land with small shacks, leaning against other houses in the alley at the back, it exists out of place behind the bustling city, often