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Chapter 43: The Worldly Crossing

Where has she gone?

This is my first question after Luo Qiqi left.The one who wanted to blackmail me no matter what, suddenly disappeared like this is really incomprehensible, so what did she do before?Is it just to embarrass me?

Of course I don't believe it's that simple.

Actually I'm a conspiracy theorist.

A fierce spirit in the skin of a young girl and two chubby puppies rushed into my life and left in a hurry. I don't know how to describe this feeling. In short, it is very complicated.

Meng Wanli and his son played their cards according to common sense. They agreed to stay in S City for a full month in China and they really stayed for a full month. However, since I have to take people sightseeing and playing every day, I found that I seemed Compared with Luo Qiqi who disappeared, he disliked this annoying father and son even more. At least Luo Qiqi can cook, can't he?But this father and son probably don't even know how to roast human legs, and they perform martial arts at my house every day!

In a person's life, he will meet countless passers-by, countless passers-by, and countless enemies and lovers. In a short but long life, people will experience: work hard --- fall -- work hard -- fall again... Waiting for a series of really dramatic processes, life is like a drama, drama is like life, although I firmly believe in this, but I also firmly believe that if everything in the world of mine in this life is also a drama, then The actors who acted in this play will definitely be starved to death, and the screenwriter who wrote this play will also be beaten to death.

When it comes to drama, I will think of the word "game" again. Don't ask me why I think of it, because I just think of it. The reason is that I am not on the same channel as the unexpected person.

I have never been good at games, any game, even the simplest rock-paper-scissors I will lose a mess, it does not mean that I am a person who is unlucky, in fact I am not a 'human' at all Well, luck doesn't work for me, but I still don't know how to play games. If I were a gambler, then I must have been hacked to death thousands of times by debt collectors.

After Luo Qiqi left, I never went back to the original place, because firstly I had a premonition that she would come back again, and secondly, I really didn't have the face to accept those scrutinizing gazes, I have always been a thick A shy person, but on the one hand, I am too lazy to explain this matter and I don't want to explain it. On the other hand, I have a strange feeling that I have to take this oolong as a lesson.

Since she left my life, everything has returned to the normal level again, no convulsions, no loss of integrity, and no one will die, the world is peaceful and the world is beautiful!

Going to and from work from [-] to [-] or wandering around with the pair of clown father and son, this is my whole life track for the rest of the month, sometimes I will simply finish the work at home, the company's operation is step by step After getting on the right track, I finally experienced the pleasure of being a shopkeeper who let go.

"Hunting Knife" ----- This is the name of my funeral company.

On weekdays, I am usually leisurely, so leisurely that people feel undisciplined.

Perhaps the original intention of opening a funeral company was to reasonably arrange an environment full of "deaths" for myself. Therefore, my play ticket has caused me to still be unable to devote myself to work, and I have never thought about whether Do your best and do well?And Zhao Boyang is still his most popular forensic doctor every day, never coming late or leaving early, always being tossed by various dead people until he has only half his life left.

Life, like a play, is actually not a play, but a game. It just so happens that games are what I am least good at, so my life is slowly decaying like this, as messy as ever, just like my talent for games.

Surrounding my new home, which is full of game atmosphere, there are casinos, bars, massage parlors, and ×× salons... All kinds of games that are extremely depraved and decadent seem to echo the sleeping, yet urgent The depraved and corrupt me who wanted to wake up.The game is not suitable for me, but it is very suitable for Meng Wanli and his son.

Meng Wanli was a gambler, while Meng Qianli became a small gambler under the guidance of his father. This is why I expressed my disbelief about Meng Wanli's education method.

Maybe it's because I don't feel the pleasure/feeling of winning at all, so gamblers are incredible to me. Except for the daily quarrels and fights between Meng Wanli and his son, this is what makes them amazing to me.

In mid-May, the temperature rises, but it is also hot and cold from time to time, and there is more and more rain.I was sitting on the sofa in the center of the living room, flipping through the idle books in my hand. The rain outside started in the afternoon, and now it was falling more and more fiercely.

There is a black gambling house just opposite the door. This news is definitely good news for the old and young gamblers, so since the black gambling house accepted them, the two have been spending time in each other from time to time. Inside, they didn't gamble any big money. According to Meng Wanli, they just liked the excitement.

Both of these two are the hedonistic and troublesome type. After comparing them, I realized that the crusade against me by Zhao Boyang and others was so unreasonable. Compared with Meng Wanli, my evil deeds are not bad. Less is not it?However, in fact, I also know that I can't compare with Meng Wanli, because Meng Wanli is a person with flesh and blood, heart and affection. On the contrary, the bad factors of ruthlessness, ruthlessness, cold-blooded selfishness are fully exposed in me.Meng Wanli is a good father, but I can't even be a good person.

Ever since Meng Wanli and his son came to S City to live temporarily, my life has been boring and ordinary, but there are also weird things, such as the "fantasy" that hasn't disappeared since Luo Qiqi left.I estimate that even Xia Jun, who has always known the virtues of me the most, is about to become a severe patient of persecution paranoia. All of them suddenly began to express very clearly that if I play any tricks and tricks... , you must give me the determination to squat.

But the truth is -- I didn't do anything or think about it.It was also from this bad beginning that in just one month, apart from my home being smashed every day due to internal wars, there were too many other troubles to enumerate.

The most typical one is the incident where Meng Wanli used fake dollar bills to go whoring/prostitute, and then the lady came to her door.

As a mercenary who has struggled for many years, sucked blood on the edge of a knife, and almost died countless times, he is still deceived until now. This is a very cruel but somewhat funny fact.

Such things are actually very, very common. During the period of participating in the "civil war" in a certain place, the notice offered a favorable condition: one hundred dollars an hour.But it is often when those desperadoes who exchange their lives for money are away from the smoke of gunpowder and ready to have a good time and spend a lot of money, they find that due to the limited ability to identify banknotes, counterfeit currency is often found.

The other ones are about myself, and it's not just the aura of these two clowns that indirectly affects me, or is it really like what Luo Qiqi said that night, "The fleeting time is unfavorable"?

In the past month, I have been suffering from minor injuries and illnesses, and the injuries often come from physical attacks from the outside world.

In layman's terms it is --- beaten.

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