The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 137

Seeing her peaceful smile, I couldn't bear to tell her that a gangster had just stolen his police gun, let alone a promotion, and even that little policeman's job would be lost.

Late that night, I said to my stepfather who was smoking on the sofa in the living room: "Don't tell my mother, I know a big brother in the underworld, and I will help you find the gun."

He disagreed at first, saying that people who talk about gangsters are not simple, but seeing that I insisted, he didn’t refute anymore, and told me: “Be careful what you say, just ask me for information in secret.”

I stayed with my elder brother for more than a month, and finally got back my stepfather's gun from a place where black guns were resold.I was not in a hurry to get away, firstly because I was afraid that people would become suspicious, and secondly because during that time my elder brother's opponents were always making trouble for him, I didn't want to abandon him at that time.

Another two months later, my elder brother wiped out his opponent. That night, we drank countless bottles of wine, and my elder brother told me excitedly: When he becomes the boss of the entire underworld, he will no longer allow gangs to kill each other. I will not let my brother die on the street.

I drank the last glass of wine and said to him: 'I don't want to do it anymore, the underworld is not for me, I want to go back to school. '

An Yifeng said: "Brother Chen, you really drank too much this time!" '

The eldest brother said: "Chen, I really think of you as a brother. If I have treated you badly, just tell me!" '

'No. 'For men, the feeling of falling in desire, lust and passion, and going through life and death with a group of bloody brothers is really attractive, but I know that's not the way I should go, I want to be a nice guy.

'okay then. He took out a pack of Hai, Luo, Yin from his arms, and put it on the table: "If you need it in the future, come to me anytime." '

'I can quit. '

'Take it, if you can't get it when you want to inhale, you will know what it feels like to be uncomfortable. '

Back at school, I can no longer face the boring English words and math formulas. Every time I hear the teacher’s lecture, I feel drowsy, and when I see someone fighting, my blood boils. The saddest thing is that I can’t control it in the dead of night. Thirst for drugs.looking, secretly sucking...

One day after class, I was blocked by several students in the water room. A boy who was a year younger than me slapped me for a ridiculous reason: it was because a girl said a few more words to me.I was already agitated, so I scolded them a few times in anger, but they beat me to the point where I couldn't bear it, so I fought back.

Before I recovered from my injury at home, the school expelled me.Because the family of the student who fought with me was rich, and he refused to let it go..."

"What then?"

"I wanted to find another high school to enroll in the police academy. My stepfather told me that I couldn't be a policeman because I had already had a criminal record in the police station. In the eyes of the police, I was black and I couldn't be white..."

"So why don't you just continue working in the underworld?"

He shook his head. "I was tied to the bed, unable to survive or die for half a year..."

When the car arrived at the hotel, he didn't finish what he said.

Don't listen, I know what happened later.

It is self-evident why a policeman who has been a patrol officer for ten years can rise to the top and become a senior inspector and has today's status in the police circle.

After doing so much, Dai Xichen probably wanted his mother to be happy, but unfortunately he didn't even see the last side of his mother.

He did nothing wrong, how cruel life was to him!

When he hugged me, I put my hands on his shoulders, buried my face in his chest, and said to him, "You are a good man!"

"That's not important, no one cares." "I care!" He stopped and stood in the lobby of the hotel.

He stopped in the center of the spacious and bright hall, and many people were watching us, as if someone was secretly taking pictures.

He didn't care about other people's sideways glances at all, only my face was reflected in his eyes. "Bebe, I'll take it seriously..."

I care, really care.

He is like a desolate flying eagle in the sky, everyone sees him flying high, no one knows how tired and lonely he is from flying...

I caressed his strong and powerful arms, trying to smooth his wings that were messed up by the cruel wind and rain. "If you're tired, stop flying and find a place to rest."

The muscles in his arms soften under my touch.

When I was about to be thrown to the ground, he hurriedly hugged me tighter.

He said: "I really want to have a golden cage to imprison me for the rest of my life..."

(End of this chapter)