Violators Club

Chapter 896 It's All My Fault

On the No. 45 bus, the old aunt with the medicine on her body was still scolding Xiao Heyun over and over again. The Internet celebrity brother not far away was silent, and he faintly felt that the old aunt looked at him not quite right.

Xiao Heyun remained silent, looking down at the watermelon juice flowing slowly on the ground, no one knew what he was thinking.

The next moment, Xiao Heyun raised his head and changed into a changed look:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize now."

With that said, we are about to move forward.

The anger on the face of the old aunt next to him slowed down slightly, while the internet celebrity brother looked relieved, as if the world had become a better place, but Li Shiqing on the side frowned.

This is the No.16 cycle that the two entered.

Some things seem to be the same as before, but some things have changed.

There was such a fantasy movie in the last century that described Groundhog Day, and the hero Zhuge Daqiang entered a similar cycle, but the difference is that the opponent entered the cycle for one day.

From the first incompatibility, and then gradually accepting this cycle, when a person finds that he has an infinite trial and error rate, and does not need to bear any consequences?
This one is going to be... interesting!
So is human nature inherently good, or human nature inherently evil?
This is really difficult to tell, but what is certain is that humans are the same as all animals that drink blood. They all have a cruel and cruel side.

After experiencing so many bad cycles, Xiao Heyun's mentality has already changed.

He will not soften his heart in the slightest because of Gua Nong Ma Guoqiang's pitiful appearance.

Anyway, there will be another cycle, and Xiao Heyun, who has unlimited trials and errors, begins to act recklessly.

And what he has to do now is to kick the remaining watermelons to make sure there are no bombs in them!

But Li Shiqing who was next to him dragged Xiao Heyun over. Seeing Xiao Heyun still wanted to say something, he stared at him with warning eyes:
"Don't go too far!"

Xiao Heyun opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But looking at Li Shiqing's stern eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally went back embarrassingly.

On the other side, Ma Guoqiang, who was wearing a white cheap shirt and hunched over his back, lowered his head and cleaned up the kicked watermelons on the ground with his hands.

He remained silent, and there was still fear in his eyes, but more of annoyance.

He was not upset with Xiao Heyun, but with himself.

If he didn't kill someone back then, his son wouldn't sever ties with him now, let alone not dare to send a watermelon to his son.

At this moment, Li Shiqing, who had already stabilized Xiao Heyun, came over on her own initiative, and said with an apologetic expression:

"Old man, I'm really sorry. My boyfriend is not in a good mood today. He really didn't mean it."

The Internet celebrity brother next to him talked faster than his brain, and subconsciously said:
"Not in a good mood? I think he is in a better mood than anyone else. If he is not in a good mood, he can take other people's things to vent his anger? Wouldn't he want to kill someone if he gets angry?"

The old aunt who carried the medicine with her took a look at the Internet celebrity brother, and then looked at Xiao Heyun who was sitting on a chair not far away and asked his girlfriend to stand up.

I cursed secretly in my heart that neither of them had a good thing.

Just looking at Li Shiqing who took the initiative to stand up.

There is also Ma Guoqiang, with his head down, holding a split watermelon in his hand.

The old aunt glanced at Xiao Heyun again, and said with emotion: "Young people nowadays, I don't know what's wrong, such a good watermelon has been ruined."

None of them are good people, only the little girl is a sensible person.

But because of his bad eyesight, he actually found such a boyfriend.

On the other side, Li Shiqing, who didn't know what the old aunt was thinking, looked at Ma Guoqiang who was holding a watermelon in his hand and looked lonely, and she couldn't bear it and said:

"Why don't you see if this works, and I'll pay you the melon?"

Ma Guoqiang shook his head, with a sad smile on his face:

"No, no, this melon is not for sale. I ran so far with the melon on my back, it's for my son to eat."

After the words fell, Li Shiqing became a little paler, her bright eyes flickered for a while, and her expression was slightly stiff, but it returned to normal after a while:
"Old man, may I ask, are you Ma Xiaolong's father?"

Xiao Heyun, who was standing by the window, frowned slightly. He looked at the palm of his hand in surprise. Just now, he seemed to notice that the surrounding brightness had changed. The nit index (brightness unit) dropped suddenly?

When he wanted to be sure, the brightness didn't seem to change, it was exactly the same as before, maybe he was too tired?
Xiao Heyun was a little puzzled and hesitant.

On the other side, Ma Guoqiang, when Li Shiqing mentioned Ma Xiaolong, his eyes sparkled, but when he thought of his identity as a murderer?
Ma Guoqiang didn't dare to admit it immediately, so he could only ask cautiously:

"you are?"

A smile appeared on Li Shiqing's face, and she said enthusiastically:
"I'm Xiaolong's colleague, it's really you, he showed me your photo."

After the words fell, Ma Guo stood up fiercely:

"Really?"

This girl is his son's colleague, and Ma Guoqiang's eyes shone with joy.

Habitually, he stretched out his hand to shake hands, but he looked at the little girl's white and tender little hand, and then looked at his wrinkled, black and yellow wrinkled hand, which was still stained with watermelon juice.

A wave of inferiority could not help but subconsciously shrank back.

Dirty hands, unworthy.

Although Li Shiqing didn't understand what Ma Guoqiang was thinking, she noticed the detail of shrinking her hands, and quickly took out a bag of tissues from her white satchel and handed it over:

"You clean it."

Ma Guoqiang took the white tissue with both hands, his expression was a little flattering, and he repeated in his mouth:

"thanks, thanks,"

While talking, Ma Guoqiang suddenly thought of something.

This girl is Xiaolong's colleague, and he just pushed her boyfriend, worried that he would bring trouble to his son, he quickly apologized to Li Shiqing:

"Girl, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to push him just now, I..."

Seeing Ma Guoqiang, who was about to sit down, stood up again to apologize, with a frightened look, Li Shiqing felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it:

"Don't apologize, it is indeed his problem, please sit down."

At this time, the internet celebrity brother not far away said, I don't know if this person has some kind of social arrogance, even strangers can come over and chat a few words:

"Yo, are you an acquaintance?"

The old aunt with the medicine on her body was also a little surprised:

"what's up?"

Ma Guoqiang sat down, looked at the front lazily, with chagrin and self-blame in his eyes:
"I haven't seen Xiaolong for several years. Now I have a circle of friends. My friend told me that he sent a message in the past two days, saying that he wants to eat the watermelon I planted."

As he spoke, a happy smile flashed in Ma Guoqiang's eyes.

Although the range is not high, but he straightened his chest and looked very proud: "He can't come back, so I just thought about sending him the watermelon. The watermelon I planted is sweet, and I just thought about it." ..."

Just halfway through, the light in Ma Guoqiang's eyes dimmed again.

He opened his mouth, looked at the watermelon on the ground that he was too late to send over, and the expression on his face became more and more bitter: "I want to see him again, at least just once."

The Internet celebrity brother on the side, after listening to it, his expression was very puzzled:

"Is it so difficult for two big living people to meet?"

He didn't understand, it's just that the child wanted to eat watermelon, and the father brought the watermelon from his hometown, which was normal.

Could it be that this old man's son is engaged in a highly confidential job, such as a mysterious intelligence department, or a research institute for research and development of weapons?The Internet celebrity brother's eyes are full of curiosity.

Li Shiqing rolled her eyes, and took a peevish look at the internet celebrity brother.

It's not that the old man doesn't want to see his son, but he dares not.

He had killed someone before and left a criminal record on him, worried that this identity would have a bad influence on his son.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary. The relationship between people is very cold now. Even if you apply for a job in a big company, the other party will not investigate your personal file, and they are not qualified to investigate this.

In fact, only in special positions will there be issues related to political review.

But for the vast majority of people, or ninety-nine percent of people.

They are not enough, and they are not qualified to meet the requirements of the political review.

But Ma Guoqiang didn't know this. He was released from prison for more than two years, and spent nine years in prison. Normally, he turned himself in for three years.

What era was it 11 years ago?
In the era when Nokia ruled the world, it took another three years for the generally recognized smart phone to be officially released. In addition, Ma Guoqiang escaped for four years after killing someone.

15 years ago, at the turn of the millennium.

The society has changed too much, and it is almost because of the difference in the concept of three or four generations. In an environment that is out of touch with society for a long time, Ma Guoqiang does not understand and does not know many things.

At this moment, he was silent, his face was full of bitterness, and there was only self-blame in his eyes:

"You don't know, it's all my fault."

(End of this chapter)