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Chapter 578 Long Memory (7)

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    What he said was not agitated at all, neither fast nor slow, and his voice was not loud, but very cold. Everyone present, including me, was shocked.

    "Hey! Don't mess around!" The policeman next to him hurriedly grabbed his shoulder to warn him, but he just looked at that person too quietly and didn't say a word.  The rascal leaned back a little frightened, but he was sitting in a chair with nowhere to go.

    He was taken to the other half to warn, while another policeman was on the side to warn the hooligan, telling him not to cause trouble.  A policewoman standing next to me quietly asked me who he was.  I just shook my head.

    At first, I also thought that like those messy novels, he suddenly acquired some inexplicable and powerful identities after not seeing him for so long, but this is not the case.

    I asked him, but he just scratched his head: "I don't have any great identity."

    "Then why are you scaring him so much? Are you not afraid that he will retaliate even more if he finds out?"

    "Although I don't have such a powerful identity, I don't have to have such a powerful identity to do these things" He looked at me and said something that I probably will never forget in my life: "I  It's brother, you are sister, isn't that enough?"

    This is the first time I have so clearly recognized the blood relationship that exists between us.

    "I heard you threw a plate in his face." He asked me.

    "Huh? What's the matter? He asked for it."

    He shook his head: "The attack is too light, you should send him to the hospital directly, so that he will never dare to be like today again."

    I was speechless for a while, he probably felt that he had suddenly become so good that he didn't even talk through his brain.  But when I thought about what he said in the police station just now, I felt that what he said might be true My mind was a little confused.

    "However, in this way, you should not be able to sit down at work."

    "Maybe." I sighed: "I may really not be suitable for doing these things."

    "If you always have a sad face, the problem will not be solved."

    "But smiling won't solve anything, right?" Facing this question I've heard once, I chose to give the same answer.

    "But laughing will at least make me feel better. There will always be a way to solve the problem. There will always be a way." He muttered to himself.

    I didn't continue to pick up the topic, and went back to the apartment with him.  He went out after making me supper, which I ate alone.  He seemed to have other things to do.

    It was still in the afternoon when he came to see me, and the shop where he worked also called me and said that he didn¡¯t need to come in the afternoon, and the wages had already become the compensation for the plate.  Although I know that my daily salary must be more than that one plate, but if he wants to say that, I have nothing to do, it is not worth it to care about such a small amount.

    After I finished eating, I packed up the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the sink, and then went back to the bedroom, feeling that I had nothing to do, so I flipped through the middle and high school physics textbooks on the table.  After flipping through it quickly, I felt nothing interesting, and then I lay down on the bed.  I don't want to just fall asleep like this, he still doesn't seem to have taken out the quilt, I have to remind him.

    Is he really blood related to me if he behaves so carelessly?

    After waiting until midnight, I finally heard the sound of the apartment door being pushed open.  I walked out of the room and saw him walk in who was a little out of his wits.  I originally wanted to blame him for coming back so late, but seeing his appearance, I didn't open my mouth.

    "came back?"

    "Hmm." He responded softly, gave me a quieter smile, and then walked towards the kitchen, as if to boil water.  He held a plastic bag in his hand. I couldn't see what was inside, but I kept it in mind.

    I went back to my room, I was a little concerned about his state, I didn't really want to sleep.  While playing with my mobile phone, I suddenly remembered that I had to remind him to take the quilt, so I walked out of the room again, but it was very quiet outside.  My movements also became a little more careful, and I saw him on the hard sofa sitting and falling asleep with his hands in his arms.

    I was about to wake him up, but the things on the table in front of him caught my attention first.  I quietly walked over to take a look, and one of them had already finished drinking.There was a glass filled with water, and there were two tablets of medicine next to it. I picked it up and took a look, it seemed to be cold medicine.  He did get sick.

    An uncomfortable feeling emerged from my heart.

    Next to the two, I saw another thing, a red folded cardboard with some festive elements on it, which seemed to be a wedding invitation.  I picked it up and took a look The man is someone I don't know, but the woman's name is known to me, Hua Shiyao, this is engraved on the broken ring, it should belong to his girlfriend  that person's name.

    She is already getting married?  And the object is not him?

    I am annoyed by this.  Although my relationship with him is not very deep, but he is right, he is my brother, I am his sister, we are brothers and sisters, I will naturally feel angry about being bullied like this, as if I was bullied  Same.

    I have lost all affection for this person's name, and even imagined in my heart that the other party abandoned him because of his poor financial situation.

    I will help him avenge this revenge.  Those who bully our family will definitely make her pay the corresponding price.

    I put the invitation down and woke him up instead.  He looked a little frightened.

    "Huh? Ah what's the matter? Are you hungry? I'll go and make you something to eat." He was about to stand up.

    "I just came to tell you to get the quilt."

    "Oh. I almost forgot again." He smiled sheepishly: "It will be fine in a minute or two, just wait a little bit."

    Then he walked towards the bedroom, and I stood there with my arms folded watching him go about his business.  The current situation is not a good thing for me or for him.  Sure enough, I still have to work hard to find a miracle. Only in this way will the status quo be changed.

    When he walked out of the bedroom with a slightly old quilt in his arms, I went back to the bedroom again, ready to rest, and continue to find a way out tomorrow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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