Cai Gen collapsed inexplicably in the toilet.

Cai Gen couldn't say the specific reason.

Maybe it’s because it’s so pitiful to see orphans and widowers suffering unreasonable disasters.

Maybe he was deceived by Duan Xiaohong and felt that he was pretending not to be serious.

Maybe I think it is my responsibility, but my instinct is still to feel sorry for 800,000 yuan.

Maybe it's because the burden of the God of Pain is too heavy, and I'm not ready physically or mentally.

Whatever the reason, it is true that Cai Gen collapsed.

The helplessness and panic from the heart.

It's like when the brakes on a bicycle failed when I was a kid.

Speeding down a steep slope.

Cai Gen was so flustered, confused and at a loss.

I held my head and cried hard, unable to calm down for a long time.

Finally, Cai Gen understood.

That step was taken.

He shouldered the burden that he could only look up to in the past.

I'm scared myself.

Loss of control of all emotions.

The root cause is that Cai Gen lost the sense of security he was used to.

Yes, security.

Cai Gen suddenly felt very insecure now.

Although as far as the eye can see, that's all there is in this small space.

How big can a toilet partition be?

However, Cai Gen just doesn't feel safe.

It was as if the air he had lived in since childhood felt so foreign to him.

It's like I suddenly came to an unknown world.

Facing evil intentions from all directions.

He gave himself a few mouthfuls of force.

Cai Gen tried hard to overcome the fear in his heart.

Keep encouraging yourself.

As for that?

Isn’t it just 800,000?

Didn't it cost 800,000 yuan to repair Naqi's car before?

As for the reaction being so strong?

What about the previous composure?

What about the self-proclaimed strong heart?

Mao is not afraid of anything, is he?

Crazy?

But it's no use.

The endless fear seeping from every pore made Cai Gen overwhelmed.

Finally, when the emotion reached its peak, a string broke.

The familiar sense of security struck again, and Cai Gen regained his composure instantly.

But the psychological pressure has not diminished at all.

I don't even know what happened.

On an unknown national highway.

A taxi suddenly braked and stopped.

The driver of the car opened the window.

He stuck his head out and looked at the sky in shock.

In his eyes, the clear and cloudless sky was not empty.

There has always been an old and broken umbrella there.

A closed umbrella that only few people can see.

Like a towering mountain peak.

It is also like the Tianzhu knocked down by Gonggong.

It hangs there out of thin air, and it has been hanging there forever, no matter how many years it has passed.

The reason why he was shocked was because there was an invisible force.

I want to break the tranquility of the sky, I want to open the umbrella.

The umbrella body seems to be bound in some way, and it seems to have rusted to death from not being opened for too long.

It has been blocking the power to open the umbrella, preventing the other party from getting what he wants.

The will to open an umbrella is very strong.

From the initial trial to the open fire battle, I never gave up.

Slowly, the duel between the two forces reached a critical moment.

After all, the umbrella was opened, standing upright, blocking out the sky and the sun.

It just doesn't look very good, it looks like it's in tatters.

The umbrella handle remained straight, but it was riddled with holes.

Only the golden "ku" characters on the handle are clear and complete.

It shines brightly in the sunlight that leaks in.

The keel was almost completely destroyed, but only one-tenth of it was intact.

The umbrella cover was also incomplete, so it was definitely unable to protect it from the wind and rain.

Even if it is worn out, even if it is incomplete, even if it is lonely.

However, it was still opened.

The taxi driver looked at the broken umbrella held up in the sky.

His eyes were full of deep doubts.

"Bitter umbrella?

Is it open now?

Now, isn't it a bit early?

Now, can you hold on?"

After Cai Gen regained his composure, he washed his face in the washbasin. When he felt it was not enough, he washed his head with cold water, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

Damn it, it’s over.

My eyes were swollen from crying.

If you go out like this, you won't be laughed at to death, right?

Those guys must have thought they were crying for 800,000 yuan.

It can't be explained in any way.

Forget it, nothing is going on here, just run away.

However, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw Mr. Long squatting at the door.

Are you blocking yourself?

Are you afraid that you will run away?

Or do you have to look at yourself as a joke?

Cai Gen kicked Mr. Long and cursed loudly.

Trying to hide his red and swollen eyes with his aura.
To be continued...