I have no money to say I love you

Ignored by the developer, even the homeless, the sky above the shack never seems to be clear.

"Is it here?" A silver-gray Ferrari was parked outside, and the fat mouse and the hideous wild cat in the grass "stabbed" into the darkness.

"As far as the information shows, that's right."

"Has the tail been dealt with?"

"Yes, sir." This is still a name passed down from ancient times. In today's Chinese world, except for those who are involved in both black and white, no one remembers it.

The grim-faced middle-aged man got out of the car, wearing a black windbreaker flapping in the wind, and frowned unobtrusively when he saw the dilapidated shack.

Such a dilapidated shed doesn’t even have a door, and the wall boards that are leaking all around are actually a bit colder than the outside. The room is so dark that it’s completely unbelievable that there are living people here. A decent amount of photo facilities were placed inside, and then quietly retreated.

The small shed was dilapidated and crude, but the height was considerate, if it was any shorter, he would have to bend over to get in.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a smell of corruption and necrosis, which almost made him lose his temper.

In such a small space, it is difficult to turn around, and the dilapidated desk and the bed board can be seen in a panoramic view. However, it took him a long time to get used to the air and light inside, and to see clearly the bed board that was not illuminated by the light. , lying alone.

A gray thin quilt was draped over his body, his pale and thin wrists were hanging out of the bed, his eyes were closed and his face was blue and white, his head was so tight that he didn't see the sun at all, on the contrary he looked more like a reform-through-labour prisoner who had served his sentence for many years.

A few months earlier, in the ward of the urban hospital, he had seen a similar scene with the old man—a similar scene, a similar face, fourth child, you are so cool when you leave, leaving a child in the world You didn't entrust it to anyone, how cruel, if others make things difficult for you, you can't believe it, big brother?It's like this, do you feel distressed...

But if you think about it, isn't the fourth child in their family famous for being cruel? Who in their family, except the fourth child, would dare to call the old man a lifetime boss?In fact, he can't be blamed. The only time he bowed his head was for this child, but he was rejected by the old man. When we met again, there was only a gray tombstone and a handful of scorched earth. As a son, he still felt that his physical condition had declined rapidly, and that a lifetime of brilliance and martial arts had suddenly turned into an old man at sunset.

The sixth child's indiscriminate and eloquent communication has caused a regret that heaven and man will never be separated. Even if the sixth child is killed, the fourth child will not come back, but thinking of the appearance of the fourth child begging to be subdued at the door that day, I still can't help being shocked , that is the fourth child that the old man's gun can't force back——

The son of the fourth son, his teeth are also so hard, knowing that there is a better choice, but he wants to push himself to a more difficult situation, look at this face, if it is not thin and out of shape, it is really the same as the fourth son , and that woman, it's hard to see that they are mother and son.

He just wanted to touch this face intimately, but the boy suddenly opened his eyes vigilantly, but only opened them without any focus, and immediately closed them tiredly, ignoring his intentions at all.

Apart from this opening and closing movement, there was no trace of being alive. The dark and wretched little monster around him crawled around recklessly, as if he wanted to slap his nephew.

"Little Tong, I'm uncle, come home with me!" The tone was quite tough, acting like a vigorous boss, he couldn't help but tore off the dirty quilt and picked him up, but the kid's body just followed his movements and softened. She fell softly on his arm, and her half-open lips murmured: "Dad..."

His heart softened, but he saw a bloody wrist by his side, and there were two fleshy cuts on it, but the weather was too cold, the blood didn't flow much, and a bloodstained utility knife was still thrown beside it .

Before, because the smell in the dilapidated shed was quite strange, he actually ignored it—"Come here! Get ready for first aid!" Go to that rebellious and unfilial beast of your own.

3,

When Gu traveled all the way to completely destroy the professionally modified sports car and came to the destination, the shack was still the same shack, the sky was overcast with a dead face, there was no difference between day and night, there was wind leaking everywhere, and mice were coming from the feet. He was scurrying around, but he was sensitively aware that there was a touch of humanity in it, and he took a picture of the bed, and it was really not at the same level as the dust on the desk. The torn wadding, with some dried dark brown blood stains on it.

If the little ghost left by himself, it would definitely not look like this. No matter where the little ghost goes or leaves, he will always pack it up neatly, and treat every departure as a farewell——

A copycat PHS that looked like a toy was lying in the middle instead of its owner, completely out of electricity.

The phone rang again, and he picked it up numbly, his eyes still on the PHS: "Hello..."

"Just now, Xiaotong's signal disappeared..." Song Yang gritted his teeth, but at least he knew the location of such a weak signal. The disappearance made his heart empty.

"Just now? They left early... The bed was cold... Maybe the PHS finally ran out of power just now..." This was the most frustrating morning for him in more than 20 years. The person who lost himself in the heart, let the group of beasts around him see a joke——

"I'm sorry..." Lao Song's heart sank to the bottom of the pool.

The cold wind blew over, and the certificates used to paste the hole rattled, whining like weeping.

"From the time when Cheng Wei called to say he was missing until the signal was received, there has been such a long interval, we are all idiots..." Sitting where the little ghost lay, someone Gu smiled wryly, "I don't blame you These bastards, I don’t know how long they’ve been preparing in secret, they’re just waiting for today’s massive attack, you continue to help me keep an eye on the situation, let Xiaopang come to pick me up, don’t take the secret road, get a bus to come over—one by my side Nobody brought them with them, so it’s a bit unbelievable that there hasn’t been an armed fight yet..."

Hitomi, have you bled so much, do you feel any pain?——Finger lingered on the dry and hard blood, and instantly grabbed the tattered mattress with his fist tightly, and took all the blood into the palm of his hand, some water droplets fainted in the dry on the land.

4,

"Our goal is the same. My Shen family has such a scum that I have to take care of it, otherwise how can I hold my head up in the social circle, so our goal is the same. There is nothing wrong with temporarily cooperating, but each takes what he wants. That's all you need, you win back your Young Master Gu, let's clean up our sect, don't conflict..." - this is what those people said to him before everything started, and he deeply believes it...

He woke up when Gu Shao's heavy and hurried footsteps were still at the other end of the corridor. In fact, most of the time now he can't tell when he is awake and when he is asleep.

But he was still stunned by the muzzle of the gun on his forehead. Gu Shao's ferocious appearance was not like the gentleness when he left last night. I thought that he didn't bother to care about himself—"You finally decided to end my relationship early What is life..."

At this time, Zhihan looked indifferent, smiled and looked at Gu Shao who was already in chaos, with a bit of bitterness, "To be honest, I really didn't expect you to be such a gentle person, you can endure until now..." After calming down, he He had had enough of waiting for Gu Shao to give him a gun, waiting for death every moment.

"The surname is Gu! Calm down—" Lao Song had already seen this scene when he came out of the monitoring room.

"Shut up! Say, where is the person?!" He sneered cruelly, obviously manic after all his patience was exhausted.

"I hid people, you kill me..." Zhihan closed his eyes, why should you do this to someone who is not afraid of death——

"Don't think I'm afraid! Tell me, what on earth are you here for? Did you smuggle out the manuscript! Where did you hide it! What's the secret code?!" The man, whose left arm was still bleeding, looked like a wolf with red eyes.

"Do you really think I have the ability... If you are so sure, why don't you shoot right away..."

"Obviously knowing that he is a gun, why bother to add a failure to the future between you and the kid." Cheng Wei leaned against the door and looked at the impulsive crowd inside indifferently, "In the future, I will find out that he was wronged, and a person who wronged you died wronged." A person with deep affection, if you don’t remember him for the rest of your life, you are a beast, if you still remember him with the little ghost, you are also a beast, in short, it’s not the same as Lao Song, you can figure it out—— "

"Little Gu, should we bandage up first? Now we have to rely on you to command so many people. Once you fall down, what are you going to do to bring Xiaotong back? Not to mention, you lost someone on your own territory. Shi's reputation is also a kind of damage, isn't it—" I don't care that Cheng Wei beat around the bush and scolded him again, and the priority is to appease this violent powder keg.

On the way Xiaopang picked him up, there were many situations in the mountains and rivers. Fortunately, in the suburbs of Beijing, no one had any scruples and dared not go too far. After a few minutes of fighting, the opponent withdrew, and they were able to stay alive and come back.

Gu Cheng was silent for two seconds, put away his guns and walked out, "Go down and take a break, and send the prosecution materials to my study. Lao Song Xiaopang, and a certain transvestite overseas—Old