As soon as Chen Mu arrived at the door of his house, the phone rang in his pocket.

I took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, who?"

"We are from the Beicheng District Police Station of Jianghai Public Security Bureau. Half an hour ago, did you have a fight with Lei Bochao and others?"

When Chen Mu heard this, he immediately knew that the Triangle Eye was probably dead, otherwise he would not have alarmed the government.

"Uh...who is Lei Bochao?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me. He and you are colleagues. Would you not know who Lei Bochao is?"

"Oh, the silly young man... it's him." Chen Mu really didn't know his name and always called the silly young man. "Hello, police officer, there are no fights, only beatings..."

Chen Mu briefly stated the matter.

Officer Zhou, opposite, asked him to go to the Public Security Bureau to take a record immediately.

The Triangle Eye is really dead.

The skull was bleeded by a stick of red hair, and the person died of breath before he arrived at the hospital...

Chen Mu felt a little frustrated. Originally, he just wanted them to "beat" his own.

Unexpectedly, they actually killed one of them.

There is no way, so I can only turn around and look back.

...

There is no bloody plot.

I arrived at the Beicheng District Police Station, made a detailed record, and then it ended.

In order to clear the responsibility, those gangsters gave the red hair as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Officer Zhou called Chen Mu and glanced sharply over his right hand: "You didn't say anything in the inquiry room just now. Can you tell me now that the red-haired hit you with more than a dozen sticks on your right hand, why didn't your hand even break a piece of skin?"

After pausing, Officer Zhou said, "Don't say that you are a warrior. I think you don't even have internal strength and have no way to mobilize internal strength to protect your skin, flesh, muscles and bones."

Chen Mu grinned and said, "This kind of street gangster who eats, drinks, gambles all year round, and his body has been emptied long ago. Beating people is like dusting them off."

Officer Zhou said: "Beating someone is like dusting off the dust. Can you beat someone to death with one stick?"

Chen Mu: "Uh... it may be that the back of the head is crisper."

Officer Zhou knew that he couldn't ask anything today and said coldly: "Since you don't want to say it, then forget it, but I warn you, it's better to be honest with me in my territory, and never make trouble for me, otherwise you will be responsible!"

“ojbk~”

Chen Mu made an OK gesture, jumped onto the waiting taxi next to him, and urged: "Donghua Community, hurry..."

When we arrived at the entrance of the community, there were already thousands of lights.

Chen Mu was about to go home when he saw a hardware supermarket diagonally opposite.

Thinking of the hammer, he raised his legs and walked over.

Picking and choosing in the hammer area of ​​the hardware store, I tried to hit my head one by one, and finally chose a handy pure steel hammer.

Just as I was about to check out, I saw the fruit knife on the shelves.

He remembered the fact that the dead ghost Triangle Eye held him with a knife.

"You have to buy a knife and try the hardness of your skin. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!"

He chose for a while and finally chose a sharp alloy fruit knife, which was forged in one piece and had absolutely first-class strength. It was simply the best choice for killing people and robbing people to cut fruits.

When checking out, the cashier kept looking at Chen Mu with strange eyes.

She just saw Chen Mu gestured on his head with an iron hammer on the monitor...

...

When he got home, his son Chen Changqing was cleaning up the dishes.

Seeing Chen Mu come back, Chen Changqing asked, "Dad, have you eaten?"

“Uh…not yet.”

After two days of adaptation, Chen Mu has accepted the fact that he is "father".

Although I was still a little awkward, I was not as furious as yesterday.

"Then I'll help you serve the rice..." Chen Changqing had already walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Mu sent the hammer and fruit knife back to the bedroom, and then went to the bathroom to release water.

"Wow..."

Holding on to his strong "capital", Chen Mu was secretly proud, and God was still very kind to him.

After releasing the water, wrung the tool out.

When Chen Changqing came out after washing his hands, he had already brought the food to the balcony table.

Chen Mu greeted Chen Changqing and said, "You sit down too."

Chen Changqing, who was originally planning to go back to practice, sat down opposite Chen Mu after hearing this, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Chen Mu said: "How much does an intensive class cost?"

The school has limited resources, so for better development, it naturally devotes itself to all its teaching staff to pile up on those top students.

This results in the result that the strong will always be strong.

Good family conditions - good grades - get into a good university - get more social resources - cultivate better offspring.

Those middle-aged and poor students can only get promotion opportunities through high self-paid extracurricular practice.

However, most of the time, these are just useless efforts.

From the moment of birth, everything was actually destined to be the result.

After ten years of hard work, even the starting point of a rich child cannot catch up with. What can I compare to?

Although Chen Changqing was young, he understood all these principles and shook his head and said, "Dad, don't waste that money. If you have money, you should go to a bar."

Chen Mu: "...Wine should be drunk, and the intensive class should be attended. Being poor and firmer will become stronger and you will not lose your ambition!"

After pausing, Chen Mu said, "Before you can't 'little your parents', this is your only chance to make a name for yourself!"

Chen Changqing: "Uh...but the intensive class teacher is very expensive, and it costs 500 yuan per class."

"It's very cheap!" Chen Mu took out a stack of cash from his pocket and said, "Go to buy 20 classes first... You can go with your sister. The remaining money will be used as living expenses."

Chen Changqing looked at the thick stack of cash on the table, and his face was filled with an incredible look, "Dad...where did this money... come from?"

As long as he can remember, he hasn't seen his father take out more than 1,000 yuan from his pocket...

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that I'm going to work, this is my advance salary."

Chen Changqing's tender and handsome face was full of disbelief.

When the monthly salary of ordinary people generally does not exceed 10,000 yuan, what job can you pay 10,000 yuan in advance just after you start working?

unless……

Chen Changqing thought of a possibility and said tentatively: "Dad, are you with Aunt Wang..."

My father, who had been sloppy for ten years, had a haircut and a shaved yesterday, and suddenly changed the bed sheets and quilt covers that had been sleeping in bed.

So the only explanation is... his father was kept by Aunt Wang.

"Aunt Wang?" Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, and the sleeping memories emerged in his mind.

Soon he remembered who "Aunt Wang" was.

His former neighbor was Widow Wang who sold pork in the vegetable market.

After getting rich, I moved from a low-rent house to a high-end community.

He is two years older than him, and looks like a black whirlwind Li Kui, big and thick.

Widow Wang has always coveted his "beautifulness". Every time she saw him, she would secretly send him a secret message.

Knowing that his family is poor, he often helps his family and sends some pigs to the water to give him tooth sacrifices, but he always touches him.

For the sake of life, he had to endure it silently with tears in his eyes.

However, since he got a young man three months ago, Widow Wang has never seen him as the old bacon.

"What a mess..." Chen Mu scolded with guilt, "You don't have to worry about money, I'll sign up for my intensive class tomorrow!"

Chen Changqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his father's "lie" being exposed.

For their sake, my father was old and had to sacrifice his lust.

Teacher Liu is right, Dad really loves them.

I have had my own difficulties after being decadent for so many years...
Chapter completed!