C220 (1/2)

The people beside him were still squeezing in, and their ears were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

I better go.

Since it's not me, why do I have to stay and ask for trouble?

I don't have the right or the habit to hope.

If Jade Gorge Bing Bing is here, perhaps we can still go snatch the marriage away. But, with Jade Gorge Bing Bing gone, I am alone.

How are you, Jade Gorge?

”Ah …”

A low exclamation came into his ears. He didn't know who it was.

Lift your head, look at the road...

There was a small circle at the back, and there were quite a few people watching.

Even though they couldn't compare to the street in front of them, the scale was quite objective.

But what does that have to do with me? I don't like being a spectator.

”I let you steal, I let you steal …”

A fierce voice resounded in his ears.

Just as I was about to pass by him, I suddenly turned my head to take a look.

There seemed to be two valiant men beating up a half-geezer and half-geezer? The one who tested the characters? With a thump in my head, I stopped and looked in that direction.

”Bam!”

A fist landed on the old man's face, causing blood to flow from his nose.

”Pfft!”

A punch landed on the chest of the half old man, where his vital points were.

The examiners' faces were already purple, making it hard for them to tell what the true color was.

However, looking at him, a person appeared in my mind, a... No, that's impossible.

The difference was too great.

Moreover, he was not someone who could be beaten, nor was he someone who could be used to measure words. What had he come here for?

Could it be that his profession had really changed?

Would he really change his career in his lifetime?

Well, I suppose my inheritance might be looking forward to something.

”Damn it!” ”You actually dare to take advantage of this chaos to steal money, I won't beat you to death!”

That man was very valiant and his tone was very sinister. He didn't have the usual reaction when encountering thieves, but rather the feeling of suddenly finding out that he could put his opponent to death.

The test taker was resisting, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

The other party's punches were effective.

If this went on for too long, he was afraid that he would suffer a great loss.

However, there was no typical thief's shifty eyes on his face, and he did not have the awareness of having done something wrong. Instead, he … A Thread...

”So he's a thief. That's what we should do.”

Some in the audience expressed their support.

I suddenly felt a little heartache.

From the sudden opening of the test word, I saw a hint of sadness.

That's my father!

What was he mourning?

Why did he fall into such a state?

Why didn't he leave?

Is it because of me? I...

His heart didn't hurt too much.

He didn't know why.

My heart has already hidden itself. I don't feel pain for the people who are engaged to me there, nor for the people who were beaten up here.

Just a slight pain, like a knee hit the corner of the table, just a little sore, no matter.

My father is a mafioso, who knows how many beatings he has received throughout the year or the rest of his life.

However, this time, it actually made me feel sad.

It's been a long time, a long time … I actually felt sad for him, that it wasn't worth it, that I …

”Alright, alright, I'll take you guys …”

The words of the test repeatedly begged for mercy, interrupting my train of thought.

Where to? I started.

Without thinking, he moved his feet away and quietly moved to the side of the path. He waited and let them go.

Of course I know that someone is always watching me.

However, after the ruckus just now, he could no longer feel the surveillance on his body.

So maybe I can see Dad this time.

Didn't he want to see me?

Yes, I can see him. After all, he's my father.

Or I want to know what that very important thing is.

As the sound of his father's voice faded, the two of them cursed for a while. They seemed to have already decided on this route, and with a 'pinch', they left.

The crowd dispersed with a ”Hua” sound, and I, hid behind the crowd.

Following in my father's footsteps, I secretly paid attention to the surroundings to see if there was anyone around me. I carefully followed behind him.

There were a lot of people on the street, so I followed them close by. The people in front of me were completely unconscious.

Very good, even though the sky is very dark, even though the clouds are very low, even though the air is very cold …

My blood is burning...

The three of them quickly turned into an alley, followed by two more people. One of them kicked their father's butt …

His father didn't seem to have any reaction as he continued walking.

The people behind also continued to walk.

I, too, will continue walking.

This alley was actually a bit familiar.

Seriously, where the Zhang sisters lived.

Familiarity is good, familiarity is best.

I hid easily.

That's for the best.

I'm sorry I couldn't jump out to help my father, but I can follow him.

Just like when I was a kid, when I was helpless, I could only follow him and see a lot of things that a little girl shouldn't see.

However, that was all in the past, so why was he still thinking about it? Right now, I just want to see what exactly father is going to do.

Or not...

In front of one shop, a man walked with his head down, his father following, the other walking away, the other two, to buy cigarettes.

My eyelids twitched.

This was where Zhang Min and Zhang Jie lived. As expected, there were many cloud dragons mixed together! But that's fine, I know a bit about this place.

If my father is hiding here, I can still see him.

Meeting properly alone.

Relatives, right?

Looking ahead, Father and the man had their arms around each other's shoulders, passed the cigarette over, and together they puffed up clouds of smoke, and said all this nonsense.

I have a vague feeling that the 'stealing' just now was a farce.

Sure enough, everyone in this world can act. If Oskar were to increase the number of spots by ten times, I think the supply would still be short.

But what does that have to do with me?

I only walk my own path.

The two men in front opened the door to the room next door and closed it behind them.

There seemed to be footsteps behind him. Did the two cigarette buyers just come back? It's possible.

Then what should I do?

With my face that was more than 90% similar to my mother's, I reckon everyone who knew my father would know me.

That won't do.

What to do?

Lamp Box Advertising Room...

My eyes began to scan quickly.

At first glance, he saw that his father had entered the room. There was another room next door, and the door was locked.

Yes, that's it.

Without stopping, I steadily walked over … Calm, my calmness has been pushed to its limits.

Perhaps, it was heartless, and unintentional … Right now, it's very difficult for me to have any fluctuations …

He walked to the door and didn't even think about it.

Since it's a padlock, then there must be no one inside. I slightly raised my left hand, pressed my thumb against the ring's hidden button and pressed it against the lock … A silver light flashed, and with a push of his hand, the door opened.

I've never been a thief, I've never tried to pry open a door, but why do I think I'm a good fit for this? For the first time, there was no discomfort.

He casually walked in and closed the door.

Inside, it was dark, dark, and I didn't think anyone but my good eyesight would be able to see me now.

Oh, and thank you. I'm wearing all green today, and it's easier to hide in the dark.

That's right, even if he sneaked into her house, he still had to hide himself so that she wouldn't suddenly return. It would be very troublesome.

I looked around. There were two beds in the room. It was a mess.

The smell of alcohol was extremely pungent. There was probably a box of rice that had not been thrown away, or the food had become rotten after being out in the sun for a long time.

There was a large mattress on the side, reclining there.

Behind the mattress, someone was talking, listening attentively …

Sure enough, it was a characteristic of the houses in the village: there was a thin board in the middle of the two rooms, so one couldn't hear everything clearly, at least seventy to eighty percent of it could be heard.

However, I don't know if it's because of the long time I closed off my ears or because of the snake gall, but my hearing is just as sharp as my eyes.

Footsteps in next door, the sound of a lighter, the sound of someone opening a bottle of wine, they all heard it very clearly.

One time when I went to the village to look at a house, even though it was broad daylight, there was actually someone next door who was in love, it was called …

Since then, I've... Me, speechless.

Later, when the woman in my family recommended the house to me, I thought about it carefully.

But there are benefits to that, isn't there? I, listen to my father, see if I'm going to be used as a gun again, or whatever the hell I'm talking about.

After all, he was my father, and it was hard to ignore him.

Sighing, I slid behind the mattress.

There was just enough room for one person to stand close to the wall.

It was better to find a relatively comfortable position. The wooden wall was very cold.

Even my very good down jacket could not withstand the cold on my back.

His ear pressed against the wooden board, his heart, was trembling a little, was a little cold …

”I say, old makeup, do you always give trouble to your brother?”

A cold middle-aged man's voice asked leisurely.

”Let me see him. I really... I'd like to see my daughter, too, but there's nothing else. I'm not here to make trouble. ”

Father, you seem to be quite a kind father. Can it be that this is because of the weather?

”Why would I want to see him? Do you want to die by always coming out like this? If it wasn't for the fact that he promised to spare you and protect you, you would have died several times already. ”

I seem to remember hearing the voice of this cold, middle-aged man. I had a bad impression of him.

”I know, this is between us. But, my daughter … Stop trying to harm him, please... ”She …”