Chapter 29 Human Heart
"Yes, yes." The man's voice sounded weak.

He scratched his head again, wiped his face casually with his sleeve, and finally confessed, "Actually, I don't know if the people around me are sincere to me."

The man squatted on the ground bitterly, "My parents divorced when I was very young, my father ran away with someone, and my mother took me alone. She is not in good health, and it is difficult to support herself. Where else can she support her?" I, heh—”

How much pain was in his laughter, Shi Luo couldn't hear clearly, the man scratched the wound on his forehead vigorously, and said: "My mother is, so she can only sell her body."

"Later she died when I was 12 years old, she was sick all over."

"I have been alone since I was a child, and then I supported myself by picking up waste products. Because of this, I am very sincere to my relatives and friends around me." The man said.

"Do you have relatives?" Shi Luo interjected.

The man nodded first, then shook his head, "It's not my relatives, but my wife's relatives."

When he mentioned his wife, the man had a warm smile on his face, "My wife is a good woman, she followed me when I had nothing, and took care of me all these years without complaint. I am not handsome, and being able to marry her is the happiest thing in my life."

With such a good wife, how could he be willing to die?

When the man rushed to her feet, he was about to hug her leg.

Time to dodge neatly.

"Master, please help me. I really don't want to die. I still have many wishes that have not been fulfilled. I don't have a child yet. If I die, what will my wife do?"

Shi Luo looked at the man with some disgust, "Get up, take me to your house."

The man's eyes widened immediately, and he immediately stood up, "Okay, okay, master, my house is not far from here, I'll take you there."

With that said, the man called a taxi using the mobile app.

"Take care of your own injuries first." The man's blood smeared his face, and he looked miserable. This place is remote, and there are many people pointing here. I'm afraid it won't be long before the security guards come over.

No matter what the security guards do, if someone dies here, they are also responsible.

The man let out a groan, and there happened to be a sprinkler nozzle for watering the grass next to him. He leaned his head over to wash away all the blood on his face, then took out a roll of gauze from his pocket, and wrapped it casually.

When he saw that his attention was on the gauze, the man explained, "I've been hurt all the time these days, so I have no choice but to carry the gauze with me."

Just as Shi Luo guessed, they were walking towards the door when two guards trotted over.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Are you from this community?" One of them followed the man vigilantly, fixed his eyes on the gauze on the man's forehead, "You are seriously injured, should you call the police? Go to the hospital first."

"Hello, two big brothers. I'm fine. I just accidentally knocked on it. I'll go home and deal with it. I'm really sorry to let you two run away." Shi Luo promised to help him, and the man's heart was instantly settled and he was also in the mood. Say hello to people.

The man who opened the mouth asked again: "Are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm talking to Da, no, I have something to do with her, I have to go out." If you call Master Shi Luo directly, it will cause trouble for Shi Luo, the man replied.

As long as there is no accident in this community, the two security guards don't want to be troublesome, and watched Shi Luo leave with the man.

When they left the community, the online car-hailing car that the man ordered arrived just in time.

Seeing the injury on the man's forehead, the online car-hailing driver frowned, a little reluctant to take it.

"Brother, I'll give you extra money." The man pressed his forehead, "My injury is not serious, and I will definitely not dirty your car."

As he spoke, he took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver, "My home is less than twenty miles away from here, and I'll be there soon."

For the sake of money, the driver waved to the two of them, "Get in the car."

Housing prices in Shanghai are high, and even if a man has a little savings, he can only afford a [-]-square-meter house, and it is a second-hand house, and the monthly mortgage has to be tens of thousands.

"The room is a bit messy, master, please don't mind." The man entered the door first, he hurriedly put away the messy clothes on the sofa, threw the blood-stained toilet paper into the trash can, and there were several boxes of instant noodles on the coffee table.

The room can't be called clean.

The man dryly explained, "It wasn't like this at home before. I've been unlucky all over the past half month. I was afraid of passing this bad luck on to my wife, so I didn't dare to let her live at home. She's been staying in a hotel for the past two weeks. "

Shi Luo didn't comment on the man's residence, she looked around.

"The famous hall is too small, it will easily affect the atmosphere." Shi Luo said.

"Master, what does this mean?" the man asked.

"Xiaomingtang is the small space in front of your sofa. It's too narrow." Shi Luo looked at a row of half-meter-wide cabinets on the wall opposite the sofa, and explained briefly.

"What will happen then?" The man didn't quite understand what an air situation was.

"Without foresight, things are easy to succeed and fail quickly." Shi Luo replied.

The man was puzzled at first, but after he figured it out, he suddenly realized, and he hurriedly said, "Master, you are amazing. I bought this house in less than half a year. Since I got the house, the business has indeed been much better than before, so I just bought it. Another store, no, just after it was put on the market, something big happened. The old store was closed, and all the savings were invested in the new store. Now my new store is half finished, and I have no money to invest in it, so I can only leave it like this for now. I still don’t know when I will be able to earn money, and I can hardly pay back the money I owe to the bank every month.”

The man's heart is quite tenacious, otherwise he wouldn't have made it to where he is today step by step, and he's still rooted in Shangjing. He shouldn't have been affected like this, but he was hit by the fortune-telling spell again, which made things worse.

"Can I look elsewhere?" Shi Luo asked again.

"Yes, yes." The man hurriedly opened the doors of the two bedrooms, the kitchen, and the bathroom. After a while, he turned around and finally stopped at the door of the master bedroom. She looked at the man strangely, "The mirror can't face the bed."

She felt it was a taboo that many people knew.

"This is my wife's dressing table, she said it's convenient to put it here." The man rubbed his hands and said.

The dressing table is one meter long, with a huge mirror on it, facing the head of the bed.

Shi Luo didn't make a sound, she went back to the living room, and finally stopped in front of the west wall, staring at a piece of cross-stitch hanging on the wall.

This cross-stitch is a landscape painting.

"This is embroidered by my wife. She likes to do some handwork when she has nothing to do." The man explained that besides the living room, there is also a picture hanging in the bedroom.

"Take it apart." Shi Luo sighed and said.

This cross stitch is also specially framed.

The man's heart sank.

His lips trembled, Shi Luo could even hear the crunching sound of his upper and lower teeth hitting each other.

"No, it's impossible." The man's smile was uglier than his cry.

He stared at the cross-stitch, and kept saying: "Impossible, how is it possible, we have been in love for ten years, she would not treat me like this."

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