Although Fang Hao said it calmly, but when he heard the name Liu, it was like a thunder. Fang Hao's words were full of domineering and self-confidence. He was a person who stood at a very high level and could be like this.
Domineering momentum.
He took a deep look at Fang Hao, and then Liu smiled bitterly: "You are indeed too arbitrary. I am used to looking at the world in terms of good and evil. I also know it is wrong, but it is difficult to change. But Ke Xiaoman
She is a poor woman, please don't hurt her."
Fang Hao suddenly rolled his eyes: "I'm just confused, why do you think I will hurt her?"
"Because you are not an ordinary person, and you should be the kind of hero who kills countless people. Ke Xiaoman is just an ordinary woman. Being associated with someone like you is probably a kind of harm in itself, so I just thought you didn't want to
There is a purpose." The man surnamed Liu was quite frank, and it seemed that he had noticed that Fang Hao would not do anything to him, because Fang Hao had just said: You may die, but where is your child?
People who can say such things, no matter what, definitely have a bottom line in their hearts. A person with a bottom line, even if he is a gangster, will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!
Fang Hao suddenly smiled: "You will be very concerned about Ke Xiaoman then."
Liu's eyes were gloomy, with some sadness: "It's not easy to take care of my son like I am. Ke Xiaoman has always pitied us father and son and helped us a lot. It can be said that without her, I, my father and my son would have been in trouble for a long time."
She's starving to death on the streets. Xiaoman is a very kind-hearted woman and I don't want her to be harmed at all."
Fang Hao looked at the man named Liu seriously and found that this man's eyes were clear and he was indeed not lying. Fang Hao was immediately moved by Ke Xiaoman's kindness.
Thinking of this woman living in this place, her family is poor, and there are too many people around her who need help. I remember that when we first met at Furong Restaurant, Ke Xiaoman acted a bit snobbish, showing his desire to make friends with the powerful.
But this is just the pressure of life. Because she has a kind heart and wants to help more people in Zaojiao Alley, it seems normal to act snobbishly.
Later, because of his own affairs, he learned that someone was coming to trouble him and deal with him, and a woman who showed some power was able to secretly report the news. This exposed Ke Xiaoman's kindness. She did not want to be punished.
harm.
Because of this, Fang Hao gave Ke Xiaoman a phone number last time and recognized her as a friend. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful a woman is, Fang Hao would not have much affection for her as long as she showed her snobbish intentions.
At this moment, Fang Hao couldn't help but nodded and said: "You are right, Xiaoman is indeed very kind, and she saved me once. I am not the kind of person who repays kindness with revenge, so you can rest assured that no matter what, I will not
Hurt her."
"That's good." The man surnamed Liu nodded, obviously relieved. He believed Fang Hao's words, because as a fortune teller who had been around the world, he could easily read the sincerity in Fang Hao's eyes at this moment with his vicious eyes.
At the end of the day, Fang Hao touched his pocket and suddenly looked a little ugly. He laughed dryly and said: "Damn it, I forgot to bring more money when I went out today."
"No, as long as you remember what you said, it'll be fine." The man named Liu showed that he didn't care about money.
Fang Hao smiled, then walked out and shouted to Ke Xiaoman, who was squatting not far away and playing with the naked kid named Liu.
Ke Xiaoman immediately stood up and came over, curiously asking: "What are you talking about? You've been talking for so long?"
Fang Hao smiled dryly and said: "Nothing, just talking about life and asking him to show me my career."
"Do you really believe it?" Ke Xiaoman said in surprise. Obviously, although Ke Xiaoman is kind-hearted, he does not believe in this mysterious and mysterious art of fortune telling.
Fang Hao chuckled: "It's not about whether you believe it or not, it's just chatter."
After speaking, Fang Hao suddenly smiled awkwardly and said: "Well, I forgot to bring money when I went out today. Can you lend me some?"
"Well, how much do you want?" Just as he said that, Ke Xiaoman opened his small bag and took out his wallet. After opening it, there was more than four hundred yuan in it.
Fang Hao looked at the naked child, and then said sheepishly: "Give me as much as you have."
"Okay." Although there was not much money in his wallet, Ke Xiaoman gave it to Fang Hao without any hesitation.
Fang Hao took the money and walked into the shed again.
When Fang Hao placed more than 400 yuan on the table, Liu was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "I apologize for what I said just now."
Fang Hao was stunned: "Why? Your calculation is very accurate."
"No, no, it's not allowed, because even though a person like you is a person who has been involved in fate and has been a life-long killer, he is definitely a person who values love and justice, so I can't be sure." The man surnamed Liu sighed slightly.
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Fang Hao smiled, stopped talking, turned and left.
He and Ke Xiaoman continued to walk inside. Along the way, Fang Hao saw some old men fighting against landlords, and some old guys playing chess. Their faces were dignified and serious, as if they were really fighting, and they were extremely serious.
Ke Xiaoman looked at these old people, and then showed a somewhat lonely expression: "They are actually quite good. Although they are spending their remaining lives here, they are very happy. Although it is very shabby, haven't you noticed that it is very peaceful here?
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When Fang Hao was reminded by Ke Xiaoman, he really felt that this place was different from the outside. The people here seemed to be peaceful and peaceful. There was no noisy, bustling, and fast-paced lifestyle in the outside world. Everything here seemed to be different.
Very peaceful.
It's an atmosphere, a relaxed atmosphere.
Fang Hao looked at the two old men who were playing chess under the sun and said sincerely: "It would be great if I could be so free that day."
Ke Xiaoman suddenly laughed and said: "You are still young. Come and enjoy your free time when you are seventy or eighty years old. Here you are, my house."
This is a red brick house with only one floor, covered with tiles, and the door is open. Fang Hao asked unexpectedly: "Is there anyone in your family?"
Ke Xiaoman said with a smile: "Nonsense, of course there are people in my family, my mother is at home."
"Oh, then I won't go in." Fang Hao felt that he should leave.
Ke Xiaoman showed a touch of sentimentality. Fang Hao saw it and felt a move in his heart. He secretly thought that this woman thought that I didn't want to go in because she thought her home was simple.
Sure enough, Ke Xiaoman showed a wry smile and said, "Well, my house is very simple, and you won't have anywhere to sit when you go in."
Fang Hao suddenly rolled his eyes: "Who do you think I am? I am also poor! I just wanted to borrow hundreds of dollars from you."
As he said this, he seemed to want to prove that he was not that kind of person, so he walked directly into the house.
Ke Xiaoman showed a sweet smile and followed in. (To be continued)