Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

I stared blankly at the famous black car passing in front of me, gradually turning into a small black spot, but the sadness in my heart was getting deeper and deeper.

How would Uncle Kui feel if he knew about this?Such a mighty man wouldn't even blink his eyes when a pile of money was placed on the table, but the daughter he gave birth to was hanging out with a middle-aged man for money.

I finally understood where Han Bing's clothes, bags, and mobile phones came from.

Judging by the man's age, the child is probably as old as Han Bing!

I felt like my heart was being torn apart bit by bit. Although I didn't have much contact with Han Bing, I already regarded her as a relative in my heart.How can I not be sad when I see my sister with a married man? [

Maybe, Han Bing also has her own difficulties. I still found reasons for her, but the pain in my heart still didn't ease at all.

I stood in the bustling fireworks alley, surrounded by figures passing by one after another, without moving for a long time.

When I went back to school, I sat on the seat of the bus, my mind was full of chaos, I didn't know the stop after I got off the bus, and walked back one kilometer.

Money, damn money!Until this moment, I didn't understand what money is the root of all evil!

I read this sentence in the book before, but I never understood it.Later, when I heard Uncle Chao tell their story in the 80s, Xiao Hai betrayed all his brothers for money. At that time, I still felt that it was too far away after all.

But Xiaojiao beside her, in order to provide money for her younger brother to go to school, how many potbellied men have to bear to bully her at will?And that Ah Zheng of the Three Wolves Club, although he had some experience since he was a child, he did the same dirty things as the Four King Kongs to raise money for Xiao Luobo's surgery!

And my father, in order to save Ma Liang's medical expenses, he begged Xiaohai at all costs!

Everyone has difficulties, and everyone has reasons to bow down for three buckets of rice.

He returned to school like a walking dead, entered the dormitory, fell on the bed like a puddle of mud, physically and mentally exhausted, unwilling to think about anything, unwilling to move at all.

Just let me be quiet and temporarily escape from this money-eating society...