Seven Evil Slips Chapter 97:

Early in the morning, someone knocked on the door.

It is too elegant to describe it as a pat, but it is actually smashed.

Ma Tuwen was groggy and breathed heavily, the smell of alcohol made him suffocate first, he vaguely remembered what happened last night, the key word was breaking up.

Break up with his girlfriend Hami.

Ordinary men and women break up because of ordinary parents' lack of family, money, stability, house, and future. He and Bamei represent typical men and women who are at a loss and fail to see the way forward.

The only difference is that when Bamei slammed the door and left, she forgot to take a bag of beer that was not sold at the food stall last night.

Then Ma Tuwen drank it all.

After finishing the drink, with the strength of the wine, sadness came from it, thinking about men and women in the world, love and love, it's so **** boring, so I hugged the guitar, played and sang by myself, the lyrics are from "Carmen" , the lyrics were tampered with by him.

"Love is just a **** thing, it's not unusual at all. A woman is just a nervous thing, what's the big deal..."

The playing and singing were interrupted because the rented woman in the next room rushed out of the small shower room wrapped in a bath towel, with foam from cheap shampoo on her head, banging on the door and yelling, "I'm sick! In the middle of the night, why don't people take a bath?"

Ma Tuwen hugged the guitar and thought, women are really crazy things, I can understand if you can't sleep and get angry because of the noise, but what the **** are you taking a bath, I'm playing and singing is none of your business? Made you orgasm?

Then, holding the guitar in his arms, he fell headlong and fell into darkness.

So someone knocked on the door early in the morning. His first reaction was that the woman in the bath was unyielding, and his second reaction was that Bamei came back and asked for the money for the drink.

The latter is very likely. He yawned and fumbled for his wallet before opening the door.

Standing at the door is the courier.

It has nothing to do with SF Express Yuantong Yunda, a senior courier from Wanfenghuo.

Ma Tuwen's brain nerves were still soaked in hops, and he asked, "What are you doing here?"

The other party handed him the document bag: "Please take it, I need to take a photo to prove that the document has been handed over to you."

Ma Tuwen was surprised: "Why do I need documents? Aren't you selling them by force?"

The other party ignored him, and held up the phone against the smell of alcohol: "Come on, stand up straight and smile."

Ma Tuwen grinned, his eyes blurred.

After the courier left, Ma Tuwen shuffled towards the house, reaching into the document bag as he walked, hoping to get out a steamed stuffed bun, or hot fried dough sticks.

The mouth of the file bag was turned upside down, and a photo fell out, landing at Ma Tuwen's feet.

He tilted his head and looked down. A very beautiful girl smiled sweetly at him.

Oh, he remembered who it was.

He stepped on the photo and walked over, the soles of the slippers left big shoe prints on the girl's smiling face.

Ma Tuwen yawned, dizzy, called Luo Ren with his tongue out, and said, Luo Ren, if you want to come, you may have found your girlfriend.

What did Luo Ren ask, but he didn't hear clearly, the morning air suddenly stirred his melancholy thoughts, and the two fell into tears, and he replied Luo Ren: "Ba Mei, a woman with no conscience."

Then he fell headlong into the mess all over the floor.

When I woke up, I saw Luo Ren sitting on the sofa, with a file bag in his hand, and the photo of picking it up and cleaning the shoe prints.

Ma Tuwen staggered and wanted to get up, but his legs couldn't use his strength, so he simply crawled over with hands and feet, and hugged Luo Ren's calf.

Luo Ren looked up at him.

Ma Tuwen said with grief and indignation: "Luo Ren, don't look for your girlfriend anymore. Women are unreliable. If you dislike things, you can leave as soon as you say. The two of us will live together. I will be with you, and we will grow old together..."

The snot and tears all rubbed on Luo Ren's pants.

The next second, Luo Ren grabbed his collar, picked him up, and dragged him to the bathroom.

Ma Tuwen struggled: "Hey, Luo Ren, Luo Ren, grow old together..."

Entering the bathroom, Luo Ren pushed Ma Tuwen's head into the sink. When the halter was opened, cold water gushed out, and Ma Tuwen's skin seemed to roll backwards. Straight to the soles of the feet.

Five minutes later, he wiped his hair with a towel and came out, smiling awkwardly at Luo Ren who was standing outside, dripping beads of water from the tip of his hair.

Luo Ren ignored him.

Ma Tuwen said by himself: "I remembered, actually I have seen your girlfriend, isn't it the girl wearing the kitten head bracelet, she came to look for someone last time, you are looking for her again this time, you look Are you looking for fun?"

Originally, I wanted to tell a joke to ease the atmosphere, but after I finished speaking, I realized that it was inappropriate, so I had to laugh by myself.

Continue to talk: "Did you not have a good relationship with her family? Her family took her away without telling you?"

Luo Ren said: "I'll go first."

Ma Tuwen looked at his back and felt empty and boring. The woman left, and the friends also left. Apart from this kind of blunt coming and going, isn't his personal social relationship more stable?

Legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, his knees resting on an empty beer can, the body of which was hollowed out.

Ma Tuwen murmured: "Luo Ren, you really don't look like someone who chases girls around."

With the sound of footsteps, Luo Ren came back again, squatting down* and looking into his eyes.

Ma Tuwen provoked: "What's the matter, do you want to come back with me again?"

Luo Ren smiled: "We have known each other for many years, and I have something to tell you."

Ma Tuwen listened with his head held high.

"Big Flower Mosquito, you really don't have much talent for singing. As for people, it's self-willed to waste a year or two pursuing something that can't be realized, and it's stupid to waste it for a long time. Eight beauties are good, and you are quite good if you keep it For a long time, don't always let her feel uneasy."

Ma Tuwen held his head high, his chest heaving violently.

Luo Ren got up and walked towards the door.

A beer can was thrown from behind, and it didn't hurt when it hit the shoulder. Ma Tuwen yelled from behind: "You know what a fart, do you know what a dream is? Ah?"

Luo Ren didn't look back. When he went downstairs, he heard Ma Tuwen's almost whimpering cry, thinking: He and Bamei should be fine.

But what about yourself and Kiyo?

***

In the folder, in addition to Muyo's photo, there is also a photo taken secretly by Wan Fenghuo. On the side, the sad face seemed to be sighing.

This family is very dishonest.

Of course I blame myself for not staying outside the ward 24 hours a day.

He will always leave temporarily because of certain things, to ask the doctor about Kiyo's injury, or contact friends to inquire about better hospitals and resources. For what reason, he reached an agreement with the medical staff, and no one notified him before the next visit time.

When he saw the medical staff tidying up the empty bed, he couldn't describe his feeling at that time. The sheets and bedding were about to be changed. Falling, like an abandoned debris.

Luo Ren was extremely angry, until this time, the nurse in the intensive care unit told him hesitantly: Kiyo had woken up as early as the day before.

There are many things I can't figure out.

Uncle Zhang doesn't seem like a decisive person. Huo Zihong arranged behind it. Why did the family take Muyo away without telling him? What did you take it for?

The most important thing is that Kiyo is his girlfriend, why did he follow Uncle Zhang without saying a word? Can't get through the phone anymore?

It was only later that I found out that Wan San had received a call from Uncle Zhang, who vaguely asked him to pay attention to the work of the bar. euphemism.

The correct interpretation should be: During this time, take care of the bar.

Luo Ren is very evil, since he is hiding it from me, then I must know, since he took Kiyo away, then I must find her out.

He contacted Ma Tuwen, and as usual, Ma Tuwen stepped forward to buy news from Wan Fenghuo, Mudai's news.

Regardless of cost, there is only one requirement: fast!

Wan Fenghuo really lived up to his trust. He took photos of the relevant personnel and provided their addresses.

The location of that private psychological club is in Kunming.

The document contains the background introduction of the person in charge of the club, named He Ruihua, who previously worked in a well-known hospital in China, and that hospital is a national key and designated neurological disease rehabilitation diagnosis and treatment base.

He Ruihua's name is followed by a long list of titles. He is a member of the Chinese Psychiatric Rehabilitation Association and a director of the Psychiatrist Branch of the Chinese Medical Doctor Association. He has been to the United States, Germany, and Sweden for academic exchanges many times. Visiting professor.

Luo Ren has a bad feeling.

Before driving, Luo Ren smoked a cigarette.

He bought the cigarettes on a temporary basis. In fact, he has no habit of smoking. The work he had done before was high-risk. He instinctively avoided any other dangers that might cause the butterfly effect: smoke would irritate the eyes, nose, and throat, and reduce the circulation of the brain. Oxygen and blood, leading to mental decline and vasospasm, and he needs the eyes of a wolf, the nose of a dog, and a brain that is many times more awake than ordinary people.

It's not just him, his brothers also don't have this habit, drinking is still an occasional drink, and smoking is really rare.

But this time, he made an exception.

The smoke rose slowly, irritating his eyes and nasal membranes. Smoking didn't relax him, it was more like self-punishment and torture.

Luo Ren felt that he did something wrong.

If he has already seen Kiyo's problem, he should ask her directly or pull her to face it together, instead of pretending not to see it because he likes her to accommodate her.

Those small hidden dangers are like poisonous weeds in the crevices of rocks. You think you can turn a blind eye to them, but they can be turned into big ones, but they grab your blind spots and grow wildly. to the knee-high weeds.

You don't know what you will step on if you step in.

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