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Chapter 282 Zhang Tianhao¡¯s redemption (1)

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    When it got dark again, Zhang Tianhao stood up.

    Looking at his hat, he blocked most of his face, and Zhang Tianhao's long windbreaker directly blocked the lower half of his face.

    He pushed out a bicycle and rode towards the outside of Sande Middle School.

    "Boss, where are you going? Do you want me to go with you?" Xiao Shang looked at Zhang Tianhao's outfit and asked with some confusion.

    ¡°No need, I¡¯m going to go out to eat something and I¡¯ll be back in a minute!¡±

    "That's okay, but, head, you can be more careful, your head is already worth a lot of money now!" Xiao Shang joked and waved to Tianhao.

    "Get out of here, if you can't say anything nice, let's go!"

    Zhang Tianhao disappeared outside the gate of Sande Middle School in the blink of an eye, riding towards the distance.

    At the same time, Lian Hailong drove Zhang Tianhao's jeep one step ahead of Zhang Tianhao and headed towards Zhang Tianhao's home, preparing to help Zhang Tianhao bring some clothes.

    ¡°After all, Zhang Tianhao really doesn¡¯t plan to go out, so he still needs to prepare two sets of changes of clothes.

    And just as the jeep drove out, somewhere, there were several pairs of eyes staring closely at Zhang Tianhao's jeep. As for Zhang Tianhao riding a bicycle, no one paid attention at all.

    In fact, Zhang Tianhao has already known for a while that there are more tails behind him, so even if he stays at the surveillance point during this period, he will not go out alone.

    Especially at night.

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    In the private room with the word "di" on the third floor of Changli Restaurant, Zhang Tianhao ordered a table of dishes. There was even a wine glass and a pair of chopsticks in front of him, but he didn't make any move.

    At this time, the expression on his face was sometimes exciting, sometimes reminiscing, and he even made some fascinated expressions from time to time, which made his eyes full of surprise, confusion, and even more of an indescribable gratitude.

    A quarter of an hour, a full quarter of an hour.

    It has been more than half an hour since he arrived here, and it has been a quarter of an hour since the food was served.

    But he felt that time flew by so fast that a quarter of an hour had passed in the blink of an eye, and he had already walked away without paying attention.

    But he didn¡¯t seem to care at all, and he didn¡¯t even seem to know.

    Zhang Tianhao, who used to have the same expression even when the mountain collapsed, now has extremely changeable expressions. It can even be said that he has never looked forward to it so much.

    In his memory, he was driven away from the village three and a half years ago, and was even almost beaten to death by the people in the village.

    After all, he did a lot of things that made people angry. Even the old patriarch hated him. Even when he saw Zhang Tianhao, he would chase him with a cane, and his mother-in-law drove him away.  He was never allowed to go home.

    He was injured by the people in the village, and the injury was very serious. If the old patriarch hadn't seen that he was still a member of the village, he would have been beaten to death.

    So they threw him out of the village and to the roadside, to a deserted or even inaccessible roadside. Zhang Tianhao, who was seriously injured, would either be taken away by wild beasts in the mountains or starve to death if no one helped him.  by the road.

    However, just when he fainted and almost died, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been rescued, and it was an old sister who was more than ten years older than him.

    At that time, he had to be taken care of for a week before he could walk on the ground, but this old sister kept taking care of him until he could move normally.

    One week, one full week, Zhang Tianhao¡¯s thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes.  It is precisely because of this that he understands a kind of power, that is, the power of faith.

    He vowed to participate, but the old sister did not refuse and directly gave him a chance.

    She once asked Zhang Tianhao, what should Zhang Tianhao do if she is a red party member, and whether he should follow her to the end.

    At that time, Zhang Tianhao insisted on following her, but she still stopped him.

    If he really wants to get involved, he should be a nail, a nail that will be driven into the enemy's heart forever.

    She did not teach Zhang Tianhao any skills, nor did she teach Zhang Tianhao how to make a nail. Instead, she told Zhang Tianhao that to make a nail, he would suffer unbearable pain and even sacrifice.

    Family affection, friendship, love, and even everything will be abandoned. Only by gaining trust from the enemy, even if facing one's own comrades,?!  "Zhang Tianhao's entire face was full of bitterness, and his eyes became a little red.

    "You are still suffering. In the past three years, you have harmed many girls and killed many of our people. Should you give me an explanation? In these three years, your hands have been stained with the blood of many of our comrades.  You robbed women of the people, occupied other people's properties, made bad ideas, and made many people hate you to the core. Tell me, you are not worthy of being shot, and you even took the lead in arresting a senior official in Xichang."

    "I was blind and saved you. Now I regret it to death. I was really blind. I came here today to see you, to see that you are such a ruthless and sinful person. I  Saving you has become my biggest sin. I came here today just to be caught by you." The eldest sister looked at Zhang Tianhao and glared with anger. She even looked at Zhang Tianhao as if she were an enemy.  Same.

    Zhang Tianhao also had a wry smile on his face. In the past three years, no one has contacted him, no one has assigned him tasks, and no one has told him how to do it or what to choose.

    Everything he did was done by himself while he was groping. He was not online, let alone offline, and he didn¡¯t even have any comrades. Who could he tell his sufferings to?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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