"Uncle You." The sudden voice startled me. I turned around and found a pale-faced Zhang Ran.

When did she wake up? How much did she hear?

Her eyes flickered and her voice was unusually calm: "That's Lin Cheng, right?"

I didn't say anything, and she started talking to herself: "That's Lin Cheng. He always sleepwalks. I saw him once walking around in the corridor in the middle of the night, muttering something, be good, I won't hurt you."

You are so scary."

"Uncle You, don't take what he said to heart. I know that he likes to talk nonsense the most..." Zhang Ran spoke very fast, as if he was spitting out melon seed peels, "Thank you for bringing me back."

, I have to go, my cat is still waiting for me to feed him." Zhang Ran said to himself, his eyes evasive, and his expression was abnormal.

I looked at her deeply.

She lowered her head, got up from the bed, and hurriedly walked out: "Xiao Mi is very hungry, I have to go back quickly." She walked too fast, and by the time I realized what I was doing, she had already reached the door.

"Zhang Ran!" I called her. She seemed startled and her whole body was shaking violently. "Uncle You...is there anything else?" She didn't look back.

I frowned, thinking that she might be a little frightened by this series of things, so I picked up the shoes on the ground as gently as possible and handed them to her slowly, for fear of irritating her again.

"You forgot your shoes."

Her shoulders relaxed, she took the shoes, turned her head, and smiled stiffly: "Thank you, thank you." Then she left in a hurry, holding the shoes in both hands.

I wanted to remind her, but seeing her hurried figure, I swallowed my words.

I didn't expose her lie because I knew she didn't have a cat. Zhang Ran became Zhang Ran again, without any shadow of Zheng Yingying. I thought about the wounds on her body and the bugs crawling out, and it seemed a little clearer.

Zhang Xiaoming came again at the fixed time. This time he was a little different. He seemed to be in a very low mood. He didn't talk as much as usual. Instead, he sat quietly on my pony, touched his pocket, and then opened the door.

Mouth: "Uncle You, give me a cigarette."

I'm not very happy. I've been given more cigarettes recently than I smoke myself.

But looking at his gloomy look, I could only sigh helplessly and hand him one.

"Uncle You, I know some things that I want to know but shouldn't know. How long can I live?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you are still young."

"Haha..." He sneered, as if he was choking on the smoke: "Uncle You, sometimes I really envy you, you are alone, you have no worries and no worries."

He didn't seem to be expecting my reaction, so he took another puff of cigarette and blew it into the sky. The smoke surrounded him, and for a moment he couldn't see his face clearly.

"My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. My father went out to run a truck in order to send me to school in the county. I was only 5 years old at the time, but I still remember that it was a blue and slightly worn truck with a

It's all rust. I long for but hate this big blue guy. It's as tall as me. When it comes, it means dad is back. When it leaves, it means dad doesn't know when he will come back. I'm different

I bounced around from neighbor to neighbor, but they didn't let me go hungry, but no one cared about me either.

One time my father took a big order, and he told me that he would not leave until he came back, and would rent a piece of land to farm and raise pigs. I believed him, but..."

At this point, Zhang Xiaoming stopped, his eyes turning red.

I did not continue to ask, just being a quiet listener. The ending of this story is not difficult to guess, but these two words reveal a terrible and cruel reality.

I entered the house and wanted to make him a cup of tea.

When I just took out the tea can, I heard the sound of quarreling outside.

I hurried out of the cabin, only to see Zhang Xiaoming staring fiercely at Wan Zixuan and Zhang Ran with red eyes, while Wan Zixuan and Zhang Ran were holding hands and looking intimate.

"Hehe... Hahaha... Hehehe..." Li Chang stood in the grass not far away, laughing from ear to ear as he watched them quarreling.

"Zhang Xiaoming, why are you so angry? No one will feel good without Yingying..." Zhang Ran was halfway through his words, but he stopped abruptly when he saw me coming out, like a mouse that saw a cat, and hid.

"Zhang Xiaoming, we don't know each other, what qualifications do you have to interfere with my affairs?" Wan Zixuan looked as usual, still elegant, but his words were so cold that they could form ice.

Zhang Xiaoming was like a ignited powder keg that exploded instantly. He rushed towards Wan Zixuan, punched him in the nose, and muttered: "I'm not qualified, I'm not qualified, yes

, I’m not qualified. How can you feel so at ease when Yingying died so miserably?... I’m so... you can’t bear it... I’m not qualified..."

Wan Zixuan was punched by Zhang Xiaoming, and his face instantly turned ferocious. The two were fighting inextricably. Li Chang smiled even more happily.

Zhang Xiaoming could only scream, but Wan Zixuan said nothing but punched hard. Soon, Zhang Xiaoming was knocked to the ground, his face was red and swollen, but Wan Zixuan acted as if nothing had happened, except that his clothes were slightly wrinkled.

Wrinkled.

"Neuropathy!"

Zhang Ran cursed, and then wrapped around Wan Zixuan like a koala. Wan Zixuan spat, and was persuaded by Zhang Ran to leave. Not far away, Li Chang saw that the winner had been decided, and it seemed that there was no chance of winning again.

Lost his interest, he hid in the grass and disappeared.

It wasn't until they left that I discovered that Zhang Ran was holding a cat in his arms, a somewhat familiar cat. It was huddled in Zhang Ran's arms with only its head exposed, and its round eyes were very confused. However,

But I always felt that this cat had evil intentions and looked very much like the monster hiding in the grass.

Zhang Xiaoming lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. Tears were streaming down his face, and he kept saying: "Why don't you want me? Why don't you want me?"

I didn't help him until he regained his composure, slowly got up, and his tears stopped.

"Uncle You, I know your secret."

His eyes were extremely calm, like the surface of a lake without any ripples.

I sneered: "What secrets can I have..."

"Have you introduced Wu Jin to Zhou Tianming?"

"So what? It's not a secret."

"It's because, but I can't laugh out loud," "I saw the two of them walking around at night, and they probably haven't found the specific location of Tai Sui yet."

"you mean……"

"I know where Tai Sui is." His eyes were blank: "I'll help you get Tai Sui. I don't want a share of it, but you have to do one thing for me."

"They are all experts and they will always find them. I won't mess with them." I smiled, but the smile didn't reach my eyes.

Zhang Xiaoming paused for a moment, seemingly at a loss, and ripples appeared on the calm lake surface: "Uncle You, can I beg you? I...I really can't bear it anymore, I'm afraid I will too if this goes on.
Chapter completed!