Carrying his luggage, Xiao Zheng wandered the streets and alleys like a lonely ghost, pitiful and sad. Even the cool summer wind became bone-chilling and merciless. It bullied every inch of his skin.
After buying a dozen beers at the convenience store, Xiao Zheng sat down at a nearby commercial square that provided benches. He slowly drank the ice-cold beer, but there was only a strong bitterness in his mouth.
Xiao Zheng was an orphan. Although he grew up in Mingzhu, he had no relatives. Only the old dean of the orphanage was good to him. He even paid for his education out of his own pocket. However, in his third year of high school, Xiao Zheng, who had excellent grades and was one of the top students in the city's key high school, found out that in order to support his education, the old dean, who was over 60 years old, actually collected scraps in his spare time to earn money. This greatly hurt the young and vigorous Xiao Zheng's self-esteem. He voluntarily dropped out of school before the college entrance examination, which made the old dean so angry that he almost beat him to death. He scolded him bitterly, "A good-for-nothing who will never be successful in his life!"
Xiao Zheng didn't blame the old dean at all. If he was the old dean, he would really beat him to death in a rage.
Later, Xiao Zheng joined the army and became a glorious soldier. In the army, Xiao Zheng, who had outstanding comprehensive abilities, was highly valued by the leader. He was praised as a rare seedling in the army in the past ten years and was to be cultivated well. However, the good times didn't last long. In a military tournament, Xiao Zheng, who was originally a favorite to win the championship, was affected by his emotions and crippled a notorious second-generation soldier, which caused a big mess. If it weren't for the old leader's strong protection, he would have been in prison for a few years. Even so, his military career had come to an end. That year, Xiao Zheng was only nineteen years old.
After that, Xiao Zheng left Mingzhu, where he had lived for many years, and went abroad. He only had one purpose for leaving his hometown: to make money!
The old director was getting on in years, and the orphanage was in ruins. Without a large amount of funds, the orphanage, which the old director had poured her entire life into, was bound to collapse.
Therefore, by coincidence, he formed a hunter team with Houzi from the northeast, Siyan from Beijing, Mega Gun from Germany, Ma Choi Jun from the UK, and Tina from the US who had the same dream. Run around the world and earn some hard-earned money.
In the past five years, they had spent time in the tropical rainforest and the Gobi Desert, which could roast a person alive. Under the hail of bullets and smoke of gunfire, they never retreated. He was fulfilling his own values and dreams. Although he had offended some people, he had also helped the poor people at the bottom of society.
In the past five years, Xiao Zheng had continuously invested money into the orphanage anonymously, allowing the orphanage, which originally could only take in a dozen people, to develop into the most famous charity orphanage in Pearl City. Because of this, the old director had also received praise from all walks of life, and was hailed as the number one philanthropist in Pearl City. The old man was so happy that he could even wake up from his sleep laughing.
Two months ago, Xiao Zheng had finished his last job and washed his hands of the business. Then, he divided the savings he had accumulated over the years into thirty installments, and injected funds into the orphanage on a yearly basis. Even if the old director lived to be a hundred years old, he was not afraid of not having enough money to adopt orphans, and satisfy his vanity of fishing for fame. Of course, if the old director shamelessly lived to be a hundred and ten years old …
Anyway, Xiao Zheng would not show his face in public to earn money at such an old age. He could not afford to lose face!
Unknowingly, Xiao Zheng had finished his beer, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he thought to himself, "If the old director knew that I had been giving him money to spend all these years, would he hug my thigh and beg me to forgive him for his ignorance?"
Thinking about it, Xiao Zheng could not help but laugh maniacally.
"See? If you don't study hard, when you grow up, you'll end up like him, living on the streets and having a mental disorder. "A well-intentioned mother tried to instill a sense of crisis into her five-year-old son, and earnestly advised him. "Son, mom is counting on you to succeed in the future, and bring honor to your ancestors. If you end up like him, don't blame mom for cutting off our mother-son relationship! "
After saying that, she pulled her son towards KFC.
"Am I that bad?" Xiao Zheng did not take it seriously, and muttered to himself as he lit a cigarette. "In high school, I was the top student that all the girls in my class admired. Look at your son's fat head and big ears, maybe he won't be as good as me in the future. "
After complaining, Xiao Zheng had no choice but to face a cruel reality. Where would he stay tonight?
Hotel?
Xiao Zheng's pocket was even cleaner than his face, and all the hard-earned money was spent on fishing for fame. Not to mention a hotel that cost a few hundred a night, he could not even afford a fifty-one a night hotel.
Just as he was in a dilemma, Xiao Zheng once again caught a glimpse of the private detective that was following him. There was a fire in his heart.
"Are you done yet?"
He did not know whether it was because of the embarrassment of being caught red-handed, or the annoyance of being followed. Xiao Zheng threw a wine bottle at the private detective.
"Ah!"
The private detective screamed, covered his head, and ran away. Soon, he disappeared in the crowd.
"So you like to monitor me?" Xiao Zheng picked up his luggage, and a devilish smile flashed across his lips. "Then I'll let you monitor me to your heart's content!"
… …
Ten o 'clock in the evening. Lin Huayin finally finished her day's work. She stood up and stretched her slightly sore body. She went to the kitchen to prepare some dinner for herself.
Located in the wealthy area of Pearl City. A three-story villa covering an area of two hundred square meters. You can enjoy the beautiful night view of the river beach. The greenery rate was as high as 40%. The market value was nearly 80 million. This was the private residence of the big boss of Xin Ao, Lin Huayin.
Lin Huayin, who had a serious obsession with cleanliness and a strong sense of territory, lived here all year round. She did not even hire a housekeeper or a cook to take care of her daily life. Such a big villa was cleaned by her alone. She was so self-reliant that it made people speechless.
Because she worked too late, Lin Huayin just made a digestible fruit salad for herself. When she was about to eat while watching the financial news, the doorbell rang like a ghost in the middle of the night. It also made Lin Huayin's beautiful face flashed a hint of surprise.
Although this villa was not a secret residence, very few people visited it. Especially at night. First, she refused to entertain guests. Second, there were not many people who were qualified and brave enough to visit her. Third, she devoted herself to her work, and basically had no friends who ate, chatted, or even visited her. Tonight, for the first time, someone came to visit. How could this not make her extremely surprised?
"Is Xiaozhu playing truant again?"
Lin Huayin, who put down the fork, came to the door and was thinking about how to reprimand the naughty little sister of the same father. When she suddenly opened the door, she found that it was not Lin Xiaozhu standing at the door, but the bastard man who made her feel that the end of the world was coming!
The bastard man carried a dirty canvas duffel bag in his right hand, a kebab bought from a roadside stall in his left hand, and a half-burned cigarette in his mouth. He grinned and said, "As a husband and wife, I will temporarily live in your house for a year and a half. You will not welcome me, will you?"
After that, he did not wait for Lin Huayin, who was completely in despair, to come back to her senses. Xiao Zheng walked into the living room with the duffel bag in his arms. A series of shocking black footprints were left on the smooth and mirror-like floor.
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