The Last Train to Hell

Chapter 292: Thoughts

I emphasized in a strong tone that I hope Lin Hualong will not appear in my life again.

I think he should understand what I mean, and I hope he has this memory.

If not, then I will definitely not do it next time, just make a phone call.

Let's just wait and see, after so many things.

I am no longer the Wuxia Amon of yesterday.

I always have to grow up. I don't think I am a smart person, but what I fear most is people who think they are smart.

Like Lin Hualong, I always feel that he thinks he is a smart person.

In fact, he is a fool. If he is really a smart person, he would not be so ugly in many cases.

I hope that I can get through the difficulties of the last bus of No. 14 smoothly in the future.

Sort out all the unknown things, but I don't want to completely break up with these people.

Sometimes the truth means breaking up.

I don't want this day to come so early, and we have broken up before I know the truth.

I don't know if he is impatient or I am impatient.

There was no sound from his end, and I hung up the phone immediately.

If the phone in my hand was not quite expensive, I would have thrown it away.

In fact, I don't plan to use this mobile phone number.

I plan to use Duanmei's ID card to apply for a mobile phone card.

This phone was bought for me by Zhang Ning, and the mobile phone number on it was also handled by her.

Zhang Ning's affairs are not clear now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mess.

But I really can't spare my hands now to help Zhang Ning get rid of trouble.

I can only let him fend for himself.

Speaking of such a long time, I really feel that the more things I deal with around me, the more I deal with.

Originally, there was a moment of peace, but now there is not even a moment of peace.

"I don't know when it will end. If the matter of the last bus of No. 14 is not resolved, Jinsuocheng and others are not brought to justice, and the evil they did when they sat down is not known to others, I always feel sorry for what I have experienced."

I muttered, but I didn't expect that this was heard clearly by Duanmei.

Duanmei was leaning against the wall, and he looked a little decadent.

Speaking of Duanmei, he was much more pitiful than me, maybe for him.

He wanted to die more than his daughter.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and I was surprised.

The door was jingling all day, and it didn't stop.

Who is this guest? He doesn't look like a good person!

I opened the cat's eye and looked out, and found an old man standing outside the door, with an old lady beside him.

The old man was not young, but he stood there with his back straight.

The whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and the momentum on his body was extremely extraordinary.

Although I didn't meet him face to face, I felt that this person must have been in a high position for a long time.

Anyway, when I faced Duanmei, I felt no pressure.

But I felt afraid when I looked at this old man.

"There are an old couple outside the door, they don't look like ordinary people."

After all, it's Duanmei's home, and letting people in requires his consent.

And I think this old couple should have something to do with Duanmei.

Because I think the old lady's face is somewhat similar to Duanmei's.

Although the old lady stood behind the old man, she still couldn't hide her brilliance.

I don't think she is an ordinary old lady. The identities of these two people are definitely not simple.

Could they be Duanmei's father and mother?

"Let them in."

With Duanmei's words, I naturally opened the door directly.

The temperament of the two people outside the door is not like bad people.

After letting them in, the two did not act as arrogant as I thought.

Instead, they nodded to me kindly and did not ask why I was in Duanmei's house.

When the two of them looked at Duanmei, I clearly noticed that there was some eagerness in the eyes of the old couple.

The smile on Duanmei's face was a little subtle.

I actually saw a little sarcasm in his smile.

If these old couple are Duanmei's biological parents, why did he show a mocking expression to his biological parents?

There must be a story here. I don't think it's good for me to be curious about other people's private affairs.

But if I don't figure it out, I always feel like I'm being scratched by a cat.

I walked to the side without knowing what was going on, trying to reduce my presence, but I didn't leave the hall.

Duanmei didn't care about me and took out the tea tray under the tea table.

He added hot water to it, rinsed the cups, and poured a cup of hot water for each of the old couple.

"You two are rare guests. Tell me, what are you doing here today?"

Duanmei said without raising his eyes, and there was not much respect in his tone.

The old lady and Duanmei had similar facial features. She should be Duanmei's mother.

Why did Duanmei talk to his mother like this?

Could it be that his mother did something to offend him?

I kept guessing in my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything sarcastic at this juncture.

If I said a few words at this time, Duanmei would hear it in his heart.

At that time, Duanmei would really offend him to death, and I didn't want to offend Duanmei.

What's more, I think Duanmei is also a person worth making friends with.

If I get along well with him, it will be beneficial to me.

So there is no need to pick on other people's pain points.

"What do you think? You are 35 years old this year, and the mother and daughter have been gone for several years. Isn't it time for you to go and see other people?"

The old man said, and I found that when he looked at the photo of Duanmei's wife.

There was some bitterness in his eyes that was hard to hide. I looked at the photo of Duanmei's wife.

I looked at the old man's face again, and the two actually had some similarities.

It feels like something is wrong?

This old man is Duanmei, the father of his wife.

But he and the old lady next to him just now seemed very close.

You can't say that Duanmei and his wife are siblings.

I don't think Duanmei can do such a thing, it's too unethical.

Duanmei knocked the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, and I suspected that the table was about to be smashed by him.

The displeasure on his face was almost overflowing.

"Do you want me to marry someone else? It's not impossible. Give them both justice. I can marry anyone."

I know that there is a hidden reason behind the death of Duanmei's daughter.

But could it be that there is something strange about the death of his wife?

Although I only have suspicions in my heart, I can basically confirm that there is something wrong with the death of Duanmei's wife.

If there is no problem, Duanmei will never say this.

Why did his wife die?

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