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"Also, your mother told me personally that you had doubted me!" Cheng Fei gave the ugly man another blow on the head, "Tell me, what right do you have to doubt me? What do you doubt about me?"

"What Uncle Hui? He is a liar, a corrupt official! A prisoner on death row!" The ugly man couldn't help cursing, and he was shocked after he finished cursing. He was too lazy to pretend, but avoided sensitive topics, "Also, according to you, the money he embezzled doesn't belong to him."

"Haha - Xiaofan, have you finally admitted that you are Song Xiaofan?"

The ugly man acquiesced.

"Then why are you looking for money?"

“Because no one knows whether there is money or not, and no one can be 100% sure that it is money before digging it up.”

"So, you didn't come to me for such a big thing as digging for treasures? You forgot about me after you became rich? Is this your excuse?" Cheng Fei sneered.

Song Xiaofan remained silent. How could he possibly tell him this? This is a secret that cannot be told!

Cheng Fei was so tired that he stopped, like a female leopard who lost her child, howling sadly and desperately, "We agreed that we will share the blessings together, but we will share the hardships? You have forgotten it, so what is your promise?"

That scene was something he would never forget, and it is still lingering in his mind!

He said he would polish a coin jewelry later. Xiaofan touched the cool handmade coins and suddenly saw Cheng Fei shivering in the north wind out of the corner of his eye, with heartache and reluctance in his eyes.

Yes, his face was sore from the north wind, his lips were already bleeding, and his chapped hands from grinding coins were more like a dry mud bed in winter, and every wrinkle was clearly visible. Seeing Xiaofan's look, he put his hands in his pockets, firstly to keep warm, and secondly to prevent Xiaofan from knowing.

But Xiaofan took the lead and saw everything clearly before he reached into his pocket. "Your hand" Xiaofan was so moved that he hugged him tightly. The body he suddenly hugged came with a hint of biting wind, but then there was more and more warmth!

"Cheng Fei, you are so kind! We brothers will share the blessings and share the hardships in the future, okay?" Xiao Fan took out his chapped hands and held them tightly, staring at him with a pair of hot eyes. , as if afraid that he would disagree.

"Okay, from now on we will share the blessings and share the hardships!" Cheng Fei stretched out his little finger, "The hook must not change for a hundred years!"

Xiaofan also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with his, "Don't change for a hundred years!"

But Song Xiaofan seemed not to hear it and remained silent with a stern face.

After a long time, he spoke slowly, not mentioning the blessings we share together, but just picking up the end of the sentence, "Since we share the same hardships, can you conceal my appearance?"

This, this, this.

This time, it was Cheng Fei's turn to be silent.

Time stood still and seemed to have lost its meaning. Something gradually cracked the shell of time. "Look at your performance! Where is the money in the backpack?"

"Ha! After all, it's still money! Damn it, money! Money! Money! This damn money!" Song Xiaofan was like a drunken man, speaking vulgarly and cursing like the sensation caused by a bomb explosion. Hibiki, “If it weren’t for money, my dad wouldn’t have died; if it weren’t for money, my mom wouldn’t have been fired;

If it weren't for money, I wouldn't be looked down upon by people everywhere; if it weren't for money, Song Hui wouldn't be infamy for thousands of years; if it weren't for money, I wouldn't be cursed and harassed! If it weren't for money, I wouldn't act impulsively; if it weren't for money, I wouldn't be wanted by the entire network! "

Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his former friend would hide so many worries. He didn't expect that he, who was thoughtful and impeccable in his work, would also worry about money. The difference is that Song Xiaofan was angry because of too much money and focused on the word "greed"! Cheng Fei, on the other hand, was angry because he was seriously short of money, so he used the word "crazy"!

The two brothers were obviously worried about money, so why did they end up falling out because of money? Has the quarrel gotten out of hand?

This is a thought-provoking topic. Is it possible to get the answer by letting go of all this?

Two lines of tears overflowed from his eyes. Cheng Fei seemed to be telling his depression, but also seemed to be answering a question, "If I had money, I would not look for you; if I had money, I would not impulsively hurt others and go to jail." ; If I had money, I would not lose my girlfriend like today; if I had money, my mother would not die; if I had money, I would no longer be able to live in that damn unfinished building with my dad !”

At this point, he remembered something again, "Oh, by the way. You still don't know that I live in the unfinished building over there, right? It's the villa you sold!"

Cheng Fei had wanted to tell him these words for a long time, but he couldn't speak and kept putting it off.

Song Xiaofan was shocked when he heard the news that he had lost his girlfriend and lived in an unfinished building. The person in front of him was as strange as meeting him for the first time. After a moment, his sarcastic tone became extremely cold, "Oh, I wouldn't even know if you didn't tell me!"

"Isn't that ironic? That's the building you sold! How dare I say that? Where do I start?" His inferiority complex arises spontaneously. Perhaps it is inherent in his bones, perhaps it is acquired, or perhaps it is a combination of all. And there is. His self-deprecation was like being in a trough, unable to raise his head to look up at everything at the top of the canyon. After all, it was too dazzling and too dazzling!

"You didn't say such a big thing, did you really think that I was your brother?" The tone of the question was extremely cold and ruthless, and more of an anger. Song Xiaofan didn't know why an unknown fire suddenly appeared, "And , do you believe what my mother said? Is it too true what she said or do you not trust me enough in the first place?"

Cheng Fei roared, "Of course I believe you. But Aunt Wang can't lie to me!"

Song Xiaofan is most annoyed by these hypocritical words, "So, you chose to trust my mother between me and my mother!"

These words were like a bolt of lightning that struck Cheng Fei in the head. He stood stunned on the spot, unable to think. Impossible, no, it’s not like that at all!

He lowered his head, suppressed the light in his eyes, and fell into deep contemplation.

But Song Xiaofan didn't give him a chance at all, "You helped me do things, did you really never care about the things Song Hui left?"

He was drowsy, probably because he had lost too much blood. He bit his tongue desperately and managed to stay awake and maintain his thoughts.

"Who do you think I am?" Cheng Fei couldn't help but exploded again. He suddenly pounced on his former friend and beat him again like a storm, showing no mercy.

The severe pain made the people below sober up. Song Xiao was not afraid at all, "Why, did I poke you in a painful spot?"

After a pause, he continued, "I didn't expect to be so cruel. You are my master!"

"I made you doubt me. When did you ever trust me?" Cheng Fei went completely crazy and shuddered again.

"Haha——" Song Xiaofan trembled all over, like a dying fish on the shore, hungry for enough water. His eyes rolled, and his mind desperately searched for relevant memory fragments.

I have entered the state, and the sadness is like the lowest point at this moment! hey-hey!