"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, sleep, sleep, we all love you..."

Listening to the sound of even breathing in the little girl's nose, Zhang Hu'en gently pulled the fat plush big dog to block the little girl's side, walked back to the study with his hands and feet, greeted his mother who was fighting the landlord online, and went back to the bedroom to rest.

In the empty bedroom, in the huge wedding photo, his wife's smile seemed so cute, but every time he saw it, Zhang Hu'en felt pain in his heart. He lay on the big bed like a curly shrimp, ready to be tortured by nightmare.

"Are you Zhang Hu'en? Please come to the traffic police brigade. Your wife had a car accident on the way to Heqing City. Please come and confirm it."

When Zhang Hu'en heard the bad news from his phone, he didn't know how he came to Jiangping Traffic Police Brigade. Captain Qin of the accident handling team of the Traffic Police Brigade was very kind, but what he said made him confused for a long time.

"Li Zhi's private car fell under a cliff on one side of National Highway 788 kilometers, and the car body exploded after burning. We did not find too many relics when we were inspecting the site, only these things were left."

A black black ring holder, a deformed metal cell phone case, and a gold necklace that melted into a ball. Nothing was left except these. The corpse was said to have been completely carbonized, and even the procedure for recognizing the corpse was omitted.

Li Zhi's insurance company refused to pay compensation because the Lanling Cosmetics Company where she works believes that Li Zhi did not take a bus on a business trip as required by the company, but rented a private car to Qinghe. It was not a work death accident caused by her position, so she did not even recognize the work death penalty.

Zhang Hu'en was running around with his wife's relics and various certificates, petitioning, suing, and prosecuting, and using all kinds of means, but he found that reality was like an iron plate without gaps, with no hope except for consuming credit points in vain.

"Husband, do you think my daughter is pitiful if I die?"

"Follower, we will definitely raise our daughter well and watch her get married and have children, and we will grow old until we grow old."

I want to live, for my daughter and for my parents, I want to live.

The heart-wrenching pain woke Zhang Hu'en from the nightmare. He had been insomnia intermittently for half a year, and his spirit and body were in a sub-health state for a long time. If he hadn't been exercising like self-abuse, he might have fallen down immediately.

After looking at the watch, it was 6:30 again. He changed into sports clothes and sneakers, and quietly ran to the street outside the community. Morning exercise is the most stress-relieving exercise method. Now people's lives are already very good. Blind flow has basically been eliminated. The crime rate is on the decline year by year. More and more people come out for morning exercise in Daxia. Sanitation workers wearing green energy suits drive resource recycling vehicles to collect garbage from house to house, and the streets are much cleaner.

“Hohuh!”

The fat little guys who were showing off appeared in front of him again, and were once again surpassed by Zhang Hu'en without any suspense. However, Zhang Hu'en admired them very much. After six months of continuous development, the figures of these fat guys have improved greatly compared to before, and their physical fitness has improved a lot. What's even more rare is that they set up a "Fat People Sports Association" near the community, wearing a unified T-shirt and running outside the community with a groaning, which is also a unique scenery.

Running two kilometers westward in the community is the playground of Echeng Experimental Middle School. Many people who practice morning exercises will use it as their destination, with fast and slow people around the circle, rough guys playing football, old men and women practicing equipment, juggling artists playing diabolics and gyros. It is very lively. Zhang Hu'en crawled in through the side door and happened to meet the sports students of Echeng Comprehensive University who were doing warm-up exercises.

In the past six months, he has become familiar with these sports students. When he met, he greeted him. The leading young man showed his white teeth and said:

"Hey, uncle, how many rounds?"

"Ten circles."

"Another ten laps, I can't see the difference. Otherwise, let's just go fifteen laps today, 6,000-meter extreme sprint, let's practice."

Baiya is very interested today. Zhang Hu'en looked at the surrounding environment and saw a group of middle school students on the lawn shaking their big white legs and shouting neat slogans and waving colorful flower balls. So that's it. Baiya is a bad guy. However, this kid is quite sunny. Judging from Zhang Hu'en's eyes, the boy is very handsome, not a mother-in-law, but a masculine and handsome, very much like a buddy selling sportswear in a TV commercial. When he smiles, he has a pair of black eyes that shines with positive energy. He is born with a good impression.

(Help him? It's the beauty of adulthood.)

"OK."

Four and a half minutes later, Baiya and Zhang Hu'en returned to the starting point panting, Baiya walked to the edge of the runway with saliva swallowed and said:

"Uncle, you're in good health."

Zhang Hu'en wiped the sweat from his neck, smiled and took the farmer Sanquan whom Baiya handed over, and poured it into his throat. He let the water go, at least in the last circle. Baiya got the eyes of the girls as he wished, and he achieved his goal of training, and made a friend who was not very familiar with, which was very good.

"Uncle, my name is Chen Anhe, I'm in the east of my ears, peaceful An, rivers, lakes and seas."

Chen Anhe reached out his hand very strongly. Zhang Hu'en pinched it, and the strength of the two was probably equal.

"Zhang Hu'en, bow long Zhang, tiger tiger, grudges, love and hatred."

"Uncle Hu'en is very arrogant."

A young man next to him who looked crazy made up and was scolded by Chen Anhe:

"This is my younger brother, Chen Ansong. We are all students of Echeng Comprehensive University, and he is one level shorter than me."

"Hello."

"By the way, Uncle Hu'en is an actor, right?"

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"Because I just watched "I Don't Know You Are a Ghost" last night."

Chen Anhe smiled and showed the mouth of the big white teeth that could kill the girl in seconds and looked at Zhang Hu'en.

"Hi, just a little trickster who makes a living."

"Uncle Hu'en is arrogant again. With his uncle's performance in that movie, I dare not say that at least the main supporting role in a blockbuster is unavoidable."

"Haha, Xiao Chen, you're acclaimed, oh, it's already 7 o'clock, I have to go back and make breakfast for the girl."

"I won't bother uncle anymore, goodbye uncle."

"goodbye."

Everyone was carrying the flower sedan chair, and everyone was willing to listen to good words. After a few words were fluttered by the Chen family, Zhang Huen felt a little happy in his heart, and his steps were a little lighter on the way back.

Chen Anhe stood by the plastic runway and watched Zhang Hu'en's figure disappear at the corner of the street. Chen Ansong said next to him with a relaxed look on his face:

"Brother, it's not as difficult as in the movie."

"The subconscious mind never gets linked to a person's appearance. Chief Lai said it right. This person is my biggest opponent in the future."

"You are so young, he is already old, and there is no threat to the role matching."

"Wrong, his body is stronger than me, his strength is comparable to mine, his endurance is stronger than mine, and his will is extremely firm. He is also a trainer, and his appearance is more outstanding among tough guys. No matter from any point of view, this kind of strong man who is so outstanding in all aspects is definitely the ultimate weapon to kill the old, middle-aged and young women and the iron-blooded real men."

"You overestimate him, don't forget his flaws in "The Great Rivers and Lakes."

"A bomb actor? No, even a bomb actor can blow you and me to pieces when it breaks out."

"Then what are your plans?"

"Didn't Professor Schrenz's research report explain it very clearly? Friends, enemies, after a long period of emotional precipitation, they can theoretically be subconscious. I hope he can become friends."
Chapter completed!