Yang Yong fell to the ground, with a trace of bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lin Kun in surprise. Why did he enter Tang Meili's house? It was as if he had changed. Could it be that Tang Meili said something to frame him?
He made Lin Kun furious?
Yang Yong is a rational person. He immediately rejected the idea in his heart, but the problem was not clear. He felt uneasy and unconvinced, so he stretched his neck and wanted to ask Lin Kun what he was doing. Before he could speak, his collar was pulled.
Lin Kun was caught and carried up.
"Are you angry? Don't you want to hit me?" Lin Kun's eyes were full of coldness, and there was only fear in Yang Yong's eyes, without any desire to resist.
Yang Wenhui and Song Xinyi couldn't help but looked over in surprise at this time, especially Yang Wenhui. Seeing Lin Kun suddenly hitting her brother, she felt anxious and angry. She ran over and pushed Lin Kun away, staring with her big eyes and said: "Why do you hit me?"
Brother, you are helping our family, but you can't suddenly hit people. We are poor, but we can't let you bully us. You..."
Lin Kun smiled, and Yang Wenhui felt aggrieved. Seeing that the person Lin Kun had beaten was still here, her eyes instantly became wet, and she shouted at Lin Kun: "You are a bad person too!"
Lin Kun took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then took out another and threw it to Yang Yong. Yang Yong instinctively caught the cigarette, but his face was still full of doubts. Lin Kun lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, looking at Yang Yong.
Yong said: "Brother Yong, do you think you are living a useless life?"
Yang Yong's cigarette was not lit. He held the cigarette with both hands and lowered his head. He licked the bloodshot corners of his mouth and said calmly: "Wimp, I'm afraid I won't have any future in this life. My wife ran away with someone."
, the child stayed in his hometown, saying that he was hiding with his sister.
In Yanjing City, if I leave here, I really don’t know where else to go. Everyone in my hometown knows that my wife has run away with someone. Some of my friends who are about the same age as me have become big bosses. I
It’s just a joke, the whole village’s joke.”
Lin Kun said: "Then you just accept your fate and stay like this for the rest of your life, becoming less and less courageous, and finally you have to hide from a mouse crossing the street?"
Yang Yong raised his head fiercely, "I don't want to accept my fate, nor do I want to live in such a useless way. I also have a curiosity in my heart, but, I have no chance! Just talk about those people just now, you can beat them. After the beating,
I slap my butt and walk away, but what about me? If I start a fight with them, they will definitely come to trouble me and make things difficult for my sister. I dare to offend them, but I cannot offend them."
Lin Kun shook his head: "These are not reasons. As long as your fist is hard enough, you can hit them until they are afraid, hit them until they kneel down and beg for mercy, or even break their bones to let them know that you are not easy to mess with."
Rather than a weakling who obviously has a strong fist but wants to be a human being with his tail between his legs."
"I……"
"You say you owe me an opportunity, but I don't owe you an opportunity. When the opportunity comes, if you want to seize it, you have to clench your fist. I can give you a chance now, but you have to prove to me that you are worthy.
If you have this opportunity, one thought is heaven and the other is place. It's up to you how you choose." Lin Kun said in a calm tone, turned to greet Song Xinyi: "Xinyi, let's go."
Song Xinyi walked over with a smile. The two of them had just reached the door. Before they could even cross the threshold, Yang Yong's clenched teeth voice came from behind, "How can I prove it?"
Lin Kun stopped, with a smile on his calm face, "Follow me to the White Horse Bar in Xicheng District..." He looked around, picked up half a wooden stick on the ground, like a broken mop rod, and threw it away.
He turned to Yang Yong, "You'd better bring something with you."
Yang Yong grabbed the stick, and Yang Wenhui said nervously: "Brother, what are you going to do?" Then he looked at Lin Kun and shouted: "Where are you taking my brother?"
The Rolls-Royce started, Lin Kun drove the car, Song Xinyi sat in the passenger seat, and Yang Yong sat in the back seat. Yang Wenhui stood at the gate of the courtyard as if she had lost her soul. She leaned on the door frame with tears in her eyes.
She was scared and helpless in her heart. She wanted to stay with her brother, but he didn't allow it and asked her to stay at home and wait.
If God asked her to make a choice, she would rather her brother live a life of mediocrity than take risks for the sake of glory and wealth. It doesn't matter if he is miserable and tired, as long as the family can be together in peace, but once the person is gone, Ronghua
What is the use of wealth?
The car drove out of the alley and looked at his sister in the rearview mirror. Yang Yong felt tangled in his heart. He clenched the stick in his hand, his palms full of sweat. He wanted to do something great in Yanjing.
Although he didn't know Lin Kun well in the imperial city, his intuition told him that he was a trustworthy person. Since he said he would give himself a chance, if he missed it today, he would probably miss it for the rest of his life.
At the door of the small courtyard, Yang Wenhui finally couldn't help it, tears fell like a dam, and she murmured: "Brother, you must not get into trouble, otherwise what will Xiaoyu do..."
Suddenly a woman's voice came from behind, "Let him go. If there is a chance, he should be able to seize it. Although I can't stand him, I can feel that he is a responsible and ambitious man. Instead of
It is better to die in poverty in this poor alley than to take a gamble and make this life worthwhile."
Yang Wenhui turned around and saw Tang Meili holding a cigarette in her hand and looking at her quietly. Her cheeks were thin and her eyes were cloudy. She looked very sick. She walked over step by step and leaned opposite Yang Wenhui.
On the door frame, he tilted his head and looked dully and uneasily towards the exit of the alley.
Yang Wenhui held back tears and asked doubtfully: "What are you looking at?"
Tang Meili said in an authentic tone: "That little brother is right, I should go out for a while and stay in there for a while. Everything will be resolved when I come out."
The last touch of dusk was about to dissipate, leaving its final mark on this poor alley. A police car drove in at the entrance of the alley. The flashing police lights on the roof illuminated the alley brightly and horrifyingly. Every household was sitting there.
The people enjoying the cool weather at the door all looked at the car in confusion as it stopped in front of Tang Meili.
The young policeman got out of the car and politely asked who called the police about someone taking drugs. Tang Meili smiled as if it had nothing to do with him and took the initiative to get into the police car, "It's me."
The young policeman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and returned to the car. Yang Wenhui, who was standing at the door, watched all this quietly until the taillights of the police car were no longer visible.
In the yard, the middle-aged couple who lived in the house on the south side had dinner and began to tutor their children in their homework together. When Yang Wenhui was a child, she had also heard that learning was the only difference for children in poor ravines. Perhaps in those backward places, they would face this all their lives.
From the perspective of the common people who have turned their backs to the earth and turned their backs to the sky, being able to win a share of
Even if you get a job in the city and get ahead, you don't know that it is just the beginning of another difficult life. If you don't want to be unknown all your life, you must dare to seize the opportunity. And her brother is now doing such a meaningful thing, so why should she cry?
, she should laugh, her brother will definitely become famous in the future!
The business of the White Horse Bar has always been very good. It has just fallen into the night, and the door of the bar is already busy with traffic. Yanjing is a prosperous place. The work pressure during the day makes countless young men and women look forward to finding an outlet when night falls, and
A bar full of entertainment and alcohol is naturally the best place.
The Rolls-Royce stopped far away. Yang Yong got out of the car. He hid the stick on his body and walked towards the White Horse Bar with his head lowered. There was the opportunity he was looking for... (To be continued)