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Some people are selfish by nature.

In their hearts, others have always been sorry and owed them. They have a complete set of self-deception and excellent physique. They have never found problems in themselves. Whenever there is a mistake, it is natural to blame others, even once and a half. It is rare to admit that I may have made a mistake, but it is involuntary, helpless, or even framed by others, and the responsibility is never my own.They never introspect, and when things go wrong, they just blindly complain and blame, find many excuses for their excuses, and take it as it should be.

When Bian Zhenhua unceremoniously rejected Chen Wentong's request, the first thing that came to mind was not his own whimsy, but Bian Zhenhua's reluctance to open a special channel for him to "specialize" and he was still thinking about this junior and his The contemptuous Shen Yunjia reprimanded him severely in front of him, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, but because of Bian Zhenhua's majesty, he didn't dare to move easily, so he insisted on suppressing his unhappiness.

The second half of the meal was dull. Bian Zhenhua is the big brother of the family, so after the training, it's nothing to worry about. He should continue to eat and drink, but he wanted to be with Shen Yunjia because he was hindered. Chen Wentong didn't say much when he was present, except that Chen Wentong had a unilateral fight in private. He choked himself up before he was full, and he didn't want to stay for a while after the meal, so he looked for it at will. With an excuse, he left in a hurry.

The more he thought about it, the less angry he became, and he turned around and spit into the gatehouse hole behind him.

"Fuck! Trash foreign province boy! Without the Chen family, do you really think you can go to heaven?"

He wiped the corner of his mouth and cursed extremely disdainfully.

A street lamp at the corner of the community probably had a temporary problem. The location happened to be stuck at a [-]-degree angle of the residential building. The full moon on August [-] was hanging high, and the cold moonlight was blocked by the high-rise buildings. Part of it left only a shadow underneath, and on Mid-autumn night, the electricians in the community all left work early and failed to deal with it in time, so the whole big corner became a piece of black paint.

The moonlight was shining outside, and when his vision suddenly dimmed, he happened to stumble over a soda can. He cursed and kicked the soda can away.

With a sound of "clang", the cans flew far away.

Suddenly, a car siren sounded harshly in the darkness, followed by cursing: "Damn! Who is kicking garbage so blindly! You are not wicked!"

Immediately after the headlights of the car came on, the other party directly hit with a high beam, which made Chen Wentong burst into tears immediately.

He immediately "fucked".

"What's wrong with me just kicking?" He was uncomfortable under the high beams, and he had a gloom brewing just now at the side house, and now that the night wind blows a little alcohol, he just rolled up his sleeves and up.

"You fucking idiot, why don't you stop here? Who is to blame for your bad luck?" He slammed the front cover of the car with a "bang bang bang", pointed at the inside of the car and cursed.

The other car owner just parked the car in front of his house, was kicked a can and scraped the car, and was scolded for no reason. He was very angry. He had never seen such an unreasonable person.

"Who are you calling a fool!"

The owner of the car got out of the car in two steps, and he still hasn't stood up straight yet. At a glance, his body is as big as a hill. There are few things in this community, except that there are no shortage of foreigners who have been transferred from work. Chen Wentong is a typical example. He has a southern body shape, and he doesn't exercise much on weekdays. His body is so thin that he is as thin as a stick, and he can reach the shoulders of that person when he stretches on tiptoe.

Immediately the momentum went down.

The owner of the car frowned. He could smell the alcohol on Chen Wentong's body from the front of an old-fashioned Crown car, and he knew that he was not a person living in the dormitory when he saw the face again.

"Hey, who are you? You are wandering around here if you have registered with the security guards. Do you know who lives here? Why did you let people in so casually!"

It's located in the back of the community, so it's very quiet, and you can hear the slightest movement clearly, not to mention that he let go of his voice to shout at the moment.

The family facing the parking space was the owner's house. When they heard the shouts, they opened the door and saw that it was their own family who was blocked at the door and had an argument with someone. They hurriedly turned on the lights and made a noise.

"Hey, what's the matter? What's the noise?"

As soon as the door was opened, the night wind blew, and the smell of alcohol on Chen Wentong's body was blown five miles away. Now the hostess didn't have to find out who was right and who was wrong, and just pointed at him with the smell of alcohol and his aura at the door of her house. He stopped, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Where did the drunkard come from to make trouble in front of our house! Security guards! Where did the security guards go! Can anyone be released in the community!?"

The woman's voice was more irritating than the man's voice just now, and a few heads popped out from the balcony on the lower floor to look down.

It was around [-] o'clock in the evening, and people in Tucheng had the custom of worshiping the moon mother on Mid-Autumn Eve. At this time, most of the local families set up table tributes on the balcony after eating. It's the flickering light of candles.

Residents in this community are all members of the local system and their family members. Even if they have different branches at work, the frequency of seeing each other with their heads up and down is much higher than that of other people. In addition, the relationship trees behind each family are intricate. The enemy also needs to maintain a minimum level of peace, and it is rare for him to tear his face and directly black face.

As soon as the arguments downstairs came up, some people couldn't help gossiping, part of the news was spread through mobile phone text messages, and soon it was not only the residents on the lower floors, but if you continued to go up, you could see people with their heads on their heads looking out. Discussing with the neighbors on the balcony which one is not dealing with which one is finally unbearable and wants to tear it apart.

Bian's house is on the sixth floor, and as Chen Wentong called "a boy from another province", he didn't have the habit of worshiping the moon mother. Bian's father had a drink at dinner and then pushed a banquet. He went back to his room early in the morning to rest. According to the news from Zhang Hongkuan, the matter has developed to the point where the security guards have come to deal with it, and it is said that they are still clamoring to call the police.

In the room, he heard the phone ringing in the hall at the same time, and then he heard Shen Yunjia hurried back to the room to call his father.

Headache, embarrassment.

The head of the police is upstairs, and the troublemaker is the brother-in-law of the head of the police.

What a shame!

While thinking about it, he sighed, and when he opened the door, he saw his father hastily put on a coat over his pajamas and ran out.

Dad Bian seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and waved at him without looking back, "Do your homework and don't come out to make do with it!"

Shen Yunjia came out of the room and started to make a phone call. She wanted to stand by the door for a while, and heard her say into the microphone: "Please come, please, and help send the person home."

Turning around and hanging up the phone, he spread his hands helplessly, "Let Amin come over and help."

Of course his father wouldn't personally catch the man back, but it was still necessary to come forward to deal with it. I was afraid that the blind guy would offend him if he went late.

The commotion downstairs hadn't dissipated yet, and while I was about to lie down on the balcony and look down, I tilted my head, just right in front of the child poking his head out of the window sill next door.

This is the case in old-fashioned buildings. The balcony windowsills are connected in pairs, and the interval is less than one meter.

"Thinking about my brother." The child grinned as he saw it while thinking about it. The little kid was at the age of changing his teeth, and when he opened his mouth, the gaping teeth that were leaking from all directions were exposed, vividly expressing the "side" hair. Became a "biang", with a touching smile, while leaking the wind, he still didn't forget the moon cake he was holding in his hand, and when he buried his head in his mouth, there was a ring of cake crumbs around his mouth.

"Go back quickly, don't look at it." Bian wanted to say.

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. There are a lot of people gathered downstairs, the light is not good, and the distance is far away. In fact, I can’t see the specific situation there at all, but this kind of neighborhood dispute rarely occurs in this model civilized community. The gossip souls of the crowd were burning like never before.

"My brother-in-law is Bian Zhenhua!"

Bian Zhenhua rushed to the scene of the accident, barely reaching the periphery of the crowd, when he heard these words coming out from inside, he staggered and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his temples on both sides jumped like a dozen machine guns at the same time Without stopping, the blue veins on the forehead suddenly burst into stubble and popped out.

I don't know what kind of evil I ran into today, why I can't bear to think about it so much and call this useless person over for a reunion dinner!

"To shut up!"

He pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. He slapped Chen Wentong on the back of his head without even looking at it. Zhenhua's face was livid, and he flinched instinctively, but for some reason, he jumped up suddenly, pointing at the car owner and the security guard and shouting:

"Brother-in-law! It's them! Just now they said harshly that they wanted to beat someone up! They don't take you seriously at all!"

All eyes focused on Bian Zhenhua.

Bian Zhenhua: "..."

The owner of the car smiled, "Secretary Bian, do you see this...?"

At this time, the lights in front of the neighbor's door were bright, and Bian Zhenhua almost glanced at it lightly to understand: the Crown car was parked upright in the parking space, and beside the front of the car was a crushed aluminum beverage can lying alone. There, right where the owner's station would be, is a small bony deep scratch deep enough to see the white primer underneath.

Chen Wentong is just a clown, and when people see Bian Zhenhua coming forward, they naturally skip him and negotiate with Bian Zhenhua directly.

Bian Zhenhua handed over the cigarette, grabbed Chen Wentong's neck with the other hand and twisted it, "Secretary Lin, I'm really sorry, I drank too much during the family reunion tonight, children are ignorant and make trouble everywhere, let him I apologize to you here, and I will teach him a lesson later."

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the back of Chen Wentong's head down hard, and said in a low voice, "Quickly apologize!"

Chen Wentong's eyes were red, and he stubbornly refused to speak even if his head was lowered.

Secretary Lin said to Bian Zhenhua meaningfully: "Secretary Bian, your child is a bit overage!"

Chen Wentong came and went in and out of this community quite frequently, no matter what kind of person he was, anyone present who had eyes was not blind.

Among other things, what happened during the Spring Festival has shocked the entire public security and judicial system in the city. The people in the public security and legal system are the most indispensable in this community. Lesson, that single case involved a lot. Although Bian Zhenhua tried to save it later, the extent of the involvement was astonishing. Just when everyone thought that the brother-in-law of the Bian family should restrain himself, tonight It can be described as a slap in the face.

When Bian Zhenhua was told by Secretary Lin, he couldn't hold back immediately, "The adults in the family left early, and they were spoiled since childhood."

"I think Xiaoxiang is very good. Well, it looks much older than Xiaoxiang. There is no reason why the little ones can't be taught well, right?" Secretary Lin lit up Bian Zhenhua's fire. Smoke, slowly exhaled smoke rings, "Secretary Bian, let me advise, it's one thing whether this child can be taught well or not, but he keeps yelling things like 'my brother-in-law is Secretary Bian Zhenhua and Director Bian'" , this is going to happen anytime, anywhere."

Bian Zhenhua has been struggling in the system for so many years. When has he ever been so low-key, but now it is the critical moment of transfer, and when the dust is still undecided, he has to keep a low profile-not to mention, Although what people say is not pleasant, but every word makes sense.

"My brother-in-law is Bian Zhenhua"—what if he is a landlord bully or a local tyrant?

His face was sombre, Chen Wentong was the first to pay his respects, and now he came to clean up the mess, he naturally hoped that the big and small things would turn into nothing. Fortunately, Uncle Ming came in time, and quickly helped evacuate the crowd with the security guards, escorting Chen Wentong together I went back to my house.

Bian Zhenhua was even a little bit drunk, but also a little bit angry. He carried Chen Wentong into the study, and heard the roaring sound of slapping the table from time to time. He shrank his neck while holding the Chinese books. Walked back to the room in a hurry.

The mobile phone lights on the desk in the room flickered and flickered, all of them were students from the same community who heard the news and sent gossip, among them Zhang Hongkuan was the most, because his family just happened to encounter the whole incident when they came back from dinner outside.

Thinking about it bothered Chen Wentong, and didn't want to discuss anything about him with anyone, so he simply turned off the phone, and ran to face the wall to recite words with the basketball in his arms.

The regular sound of hitting the ball brought him into the state quickly, but in front of him was the wall separating the living room and the room, and he could hear the movement outside by pricking up his ears a little.

About half an hour later, the door of the study opened, and then he heard Uncle Ming talking to his father, and then the sound of the door opening and closing came from the entrance, it was Chen Wentong who left with Uncle Ming.

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In the next few chapters, it is estimated that there will be more content. . .How should I send it out?big head. . . TT