Shan Sihua said angrily in his heart again, not worrying at all about whether Ying Kui would come or not. In his opinion, whether Ying Kui would come or not would not stop him from avenging Zhou Wa's death.

In order to ease the boring conversation, Shan Sihua pretended to change the subject casually and asked: "By the way, what are you doing now, or are you in business?"

"Neither of the two, I'm helping others look at the scene." When this question was mentioned, Weasel obviously showed a proud look.

"Look at the scene, what do you mean?" Shan Sihua widened his eyes in confusion, staring at the weasel's fleshy face, as if he wanted to find the answer from above.

Seeing that Shan Sihua didn't even know how to read a scene, Weasel stared at him for several seconds as if Columbus had discovered the New World, then sighed: "Your kid is really lagging behind, you don't even understand this. Tell you, watch a scene.

I just want to help others keep an eye on that place and don’t let others make trouble.”

Oh, that's right! Shan Sihua nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "Then you should have some brothers under you?"

"I don't have many brothers, but everyone who hangs out in Lianglong Town will give me face, so I can barely make ends meet." Even though Weasel was proud, he did not forget to be humble, showing the demeanor of a big brother who often socializes in society.

Shan Sihua smiled and nodded, and suddenly remembered that he should call Gao Changjiang. He had originally promised to take his car back to the ancient town, but now that something happened, he could not go back for the time being.

If my father saw him like this, I don't know how sad he would be.

Knowing that Shan Sihua wanted to go outside to make a phone call, Weasel laughed again and said: "Your child is really backward, you don't even have a phone?" He took out his mobile phone and handed it to Shan Sihua, and then said: "Use mine."

Shan Sihua was not polite. He took the cell phone and dialed Gao Changjiang's number. He explained the situation simply and clearly, saying that he was now living with friends so that Gao Changjiang didn't have to worry.

With a bandage on his hand, it was inconvenient to go anywhere. Shan Sihua asked Gao Changjiang to help him rent a room in a hotel and wait until he recovered from his injury before making any plans.

After saying that, Shan Sihua returned the phone to Weasel, but was scolded by him. "What do you mean, baby, are you afraid that I won't give you a place to live? Just come to my house to stay for a few days. If you don't have any money, tell me."

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But Shan Sihua finally felt that something was wrong and politely declined Weasel's kindness. Weasel had already paid for his medical expenses in advance, so he felt a little embarrassed to have to go to his house again for a few days.

Seeing that Shan Sihua insisted on sleeping in a hotel, Weasel did not insist and instead suggested waiting for two days so that the two could play a few games of Go.

Fifteen minutes later, Gao Changjiang drove Shan Sihua to the hotel. Weasel showed an unabashed disdain for Gao Changjiang, asked Shan Sihua to take down his phone number, and did not go with him.

After entering the hotel room, Gao Changjiang immediately said that he would find the relevant leaders above to arrest the murderer Zhou Erwa and bring him to justice.

Shan Sihua laughed off this question. He had his own ideas. No matter how you deal with Tuesday Baby, the knife you received in the end must be paid back twice as much.

Then, Gao Changjiang paid Shan Sihua a sum of money and asked him to recover from his injuries. He said that as soon as the instructor's funeral was over, the matter of his being stabbed would be dealt with immediately.

The night was already very deep, but Shan Sihua could not fall asleep. The wound on his shoulder was extremely painful at this time, and he could only smoke desperately to relieve the pain.

Looking at the smoke filling the room, Shan Sihua thought of a lot.

From the divorce of his parents to his dropping out of school, from Gu Cheng who encouraged him to learn bad things to Yao Jianping who encouraged him to learn well, from the desperate and helpless You Li on the beach by the river to the passionate Yao Mengting in the gravel pit hut,

All the past people and events replayed in his mind like a movie.

Unknowingly, he has gone through twenty-one years of his life, but he is far away from the vow he made when he was young. Thinking of his lonely father spending the day alone guarding two crumbling huts, Shan Si thought

Hua's heart felt like it was being grabbed, and it hurt more than the shoulder that was cut by Tuesday's baby.

I still remember the first time I met Weasel in the prison cell. He punched me and it hurt for a long time, but in the end they became good friends because they both loved Go.

Even though I was being chased tonight, I was lucky enough to meet a weasel, so I was able to avoid a serious disaster. Looking at the expression on Tuesday's face when I saw the weasel, I knew that the weasel had been doing quite well in Lianglong Town in the past few years.

Looking back at myself, after I came out, I was busy asking around for You Li's whereabouts. Although I tried hard, I heard nothing. I wanted to go to work safely and earn some money, but I was bullied repeatedly.

Am I just going to be dependent on others for the rest of my life, living a mediocre and useless life?

Shan Sihua relit a cigarette and looked around at the smoke in the room, with a trace of perseverance flashing in his eyes.

No, I can't live like this anymore, I can't live like this in a hazy and careless way anymore, I have to find a way to go out and start a career!

I can't remember how many times this was my oath, but this time it was the most determined.

You can no longer get that comfortable job in a gravel pit. There is no future for you following Gao Changjiang.

Since Weasel was doing so well in Lianglong Town and was willing to help him, he might as well follow Weasel. Moreover, if he wanted to avenge Zhou Erwa, he could only compete with Ying Kui by following Weasel.

Intuition told Shan Sihua that if he followed the weasel, he might be able to break into a new world.

Just do it!

Shan Sihua found Weasel's phone number, only to find that there was no phone in the room.

I don't know whether it was due to financial issues or the desire to protect Shan Sihua, but Gao Changjiang rented a small hotel with only an old-fashioned TV in the room.

Shan Sihua gritted his teeth and stood up, enduring the pain and opening the door, ready to call Weasel outside and tell him what he thought.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, a group of black shadows suddenly rushed over and hugged his neck.

Shan Sihua was caught off guard and was hugged upright. The hanging bandage pulled the wound on his shoulder, causing him to scream in pain uncontrollably.

"Ah," the black shadow also screamed at the same time, quickly let go of his hand, and hurriedly said sorry.

Shan Sihua, grinning in pain, took a closer look and saw that the dark figure in front of him was actually the weird Yao Mengting, who was looking at him with melancholy.

"How did you find this place?" Shan Sihua asked in surprise, temporarily forgetting the pain in his shoulder.

"Mom told me." Yao Mengting looked nervously around the deserted street and continued: "It's too late, you are so embarrassed and you still dare to run out alone. Go back to your room quickly."

Originally, he was going to find a public phone to call Weasel, but Mengting's sudden appearance forced him to change his mind.

The two returned to the room and closed the door. Just as Shan Sihua was about to ask about the instructor's funeral and what happened at the First People's Hospital that day, Yao Mengting's red lips came up and sealed his mouth.
Chapter completed!