Real life is like riding a roller coaster, high and low.

No one has always had a good life.

No one, always frustrated all his life.

Qin Dachuan now has a profound understanding of these words.

For the previous 28 years, Qin Dachuan felt that he had been played by God -- just like a cat playing with a wool ball.

In particular, some time ago, he was in an underground casino in Lingnan. He saw a girl named Mo Beibei pick out the heart of a small drug lord, and he thought he was dead.

But who knows, the female ghost from the ghost story (painted skin) let him go.

Qin Dachuan immediately fled Lingnan with the fastest speed.

He didn't go back to Beijing (he was afraid to hurt his sister. From this point, we can see that he still had some conscience). He didn't go back to his original unit to work, but hid in Tangwang city.

Tangwang City, after all, is a third tier city. It is not obvious and insignificant. The most important thing is to have an old urban area.

As long as you can hide in the old city, it seems not easy to believe that the female ghost even looks for him.

This period of hiding by instant noodles is definitely the trough of Qin Dachuan's life.

Until the day before yesterday, he couldn't hold back. After asking his peers (gamblers) what fun places there were here (naturally underground casinos), Qin Dachuan's good luck finally came late.

The night before yesterday, he fought a beautiful turnaround with his last two thousand yuan!

It can be said that he was extremely lucky. He won 100000 before 2 a.m.

Because his peers know the casino owner, the boss will not eat him black because of more than 100000. He also laughs and welcomes him to make a fortune again.

Some people sincerely invite themselves to make a fortune. Qin Dachuan really has no reason to refuse.

Qin Dachuan stayed there from last night to this evening.

However, the luck was not as good as the night before yesterday. At the beginning, he lost 70000. This afternoon, he killed Sifang. After regaining his old capital, he won more than 30000.

Alas, what good luck! I can't stop it.

As the saying goes, the casino must be happy when it is proud, and don't make an empty room alone to the moon -- when Qin Dachuan returned to the old city in the evening, he had a charming sister on his arm.

My sister is Xiaohua. She was introduced by the casino owner. She is a little model.

Models with beautiful plates and good figure are naturally worth more: 10000 yuan a night.

Qin Dachuan doesn't care: isn't it the price of a good card?

"Xiaohua, let's say first. If you can make me enjoy tonight, you can continue to come tomorrow night."

When Qin Dachuan walked down the small stone bridge, he pinched the most proud part of Xiaohua. When he looked back at him at will, he happened to be opposite a man's eyes.

The man who wears very ordinary clothes and looks very ordinary is about thirty-five or six years old. He wears very clean clothes.

Qin Dachuan is an outsider. Of course, he doesn't know who this man is. At most, after the two eyes met, he smiled kindly and looked back at Xiaohua.

How can an ordinary man look good in a short skirt and black silk long legs and high waist riding boots?

"Brother Dachuan, don't worry. If I can't serve you well, I have no face to ask for money."

Xiaohua giggled and twisted it under Qin Dachuan's ribs, which was full of wave meaning.

"Turn right, it's in this alley."

Qin Dachuan took Xiaohua's arm and stopped to look back when he turned the corner and walked into the alley.

The man behind him walked straight past without squinting.

Tens of meters behind the man, there was a young man who had just got off the taxi.

Ho ho, don't look at the guy dressed like a dog, like an urban white-collar, he probably rented a house here -- Qin Dachuan smiled contemptuously and walked into the alley with a small flower in his arm.

"Brother Dachuan, do you live in the innermost part?"

Xiaohua twisted her snake like waist and looked at the alley.

There are three households living in this alley of Fangyuan's family.

Qin Dachuan, who lives in the middle of the house, rents 1200 yuan a month. The whole yard is a model of good quality and low price.

"No, we live here."

Qin Dachuan went to the door and took out his key. When he opened the door, he looked at the innermost part of the alley and said, "I heard the landlord say that the family's surname is Fang. It's just a young man. He's not at home at ordinary times -- hey, even at home, it's nothing. Just shout at ease at night, and I don't believe he can hear the dog ears."

Fangyuan certainly didn't have the ears of a long haired donkey, but his eyes were very poisonous.

Before getting off the taxi, he saw a man: the man behind Qin Dachuan.

God is also very puzzled: why does the memory of Fangyuan change from good to bad.

For example, some people were seen by him many years ago, and he will never forget them.

But some people, even if they just met yesterday, don't know others when they say hello to him this morning.

The man behind Qin Dachuan was remembered by Fang Yuan: half an hour.

Half an hour is not time, but a personal name, or the nickname of the flower thief.

It is said that the reason why half an hour is called this name is because when he is doing a case, he solves the problem within half an hour every time, not less than one point or more than one minute.

A few years ago, Fang Yuan "had the honor" to meet him, but at that time, because he was busy with other things, he ignored him (at that time, he didn't know that he often used the name of Qin Jiehua, the wolf hand of the seven murderers, when he was doing a case for half an hour).

What's more, I didn't expect to see it for half an hour at my door after a few years.

Fang Yuan is not as alert as Qin Dachuan after seeing it for half an hour.

After recognizing him for half an hour, Fang Yuan knew that he had a target, which was a stampede.

To Fang Yuan's surprise, the guy who was watched for half an hour turned into the alley where his house was located.

When Fang Yuan walked quickly to the entrance of the alley, he happened to see Qin Dachuan dragging the flowers into the gate in the middle of the alley.

Fang Yuan has lived here for more than ten years. Of course, he knows his neighbors.

But I don't know Qin Dachuan. It seems that he is a tenant.

"Boy, you have something to do tonight."

When passing by the house, Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head: "after tonight, your daughter-in-law will know it's best not to dress so ostentatiously. Alas, women dress too coquettish. This is the prelude to disaster. "

It's only an hour and a half. Fang Yuan hasn't paid attention to him yet. If you want to clean him up, it's absolutely every minute. It depends on brother yuan's mood.

As soon as Fang Yuan pushed the door open, Chen Wanyue came out of the living room and asked angrily, "Why are you back so late? It's getting dark. "

"I'd better come back early, or I'll have a drink with those beauties in the public relations department."

After Fang Yuan turned back and inserted into the door, he came over, looked up and down at his future mother-in-law in his clothes, frowned and said, "when you talk to me in the future, you should know the dignity and inferiority. Don't play ambiguous. It's hard to listen."

Chen Wanyue smiled and asked, "what do I call you, Yuanyuan?"

"Don't say anything that makes me sick."

Fang Yuan entered the room and sat on the sofa: "what meal did you cook? Hungry. "

"Dear Sir, wait a moment. I'll serve you dinner now."

Who knows why Chen Wanyue is suddenly cheerful now. She likes to joke with her future son-in-law.

Fang Yuan ignored her, took the remote control and turned on the TV.

It's a movie channel.

He is reporting the shooting gags of a blockbuster (speed of light killer) and an interview with the main actors.

Fang Yuan was never interested in this kind of program. When he was about to change the channel, the lens suddenly switched. A beautiful woman wearing a green training suit and holding a machine gun in her arms appeared on the screen. She was jumping from the third floor window. People were in mid air, and bullets swept into a group of militants in the street like a storm.

When we watch movies, we can always see such scenes: a hero holding a machine gun and calmly shooting at the enemy, like a terminator.

Fang Yuan knows that, in fact, it's bullshit, because ordinary people don't know how much recoil the machine gun has.

In short, if a burly man wants to play with a machine gun, let alone hold it, even if he lies on the ground and the machine gun support is not fixed, he will have to be pushed back by the recoil force.

When such a beautiful woman jumps out of the window in her arms, she can accurately shoot the enemy -- or Mr. Fang will reward her with two words: Yes, silly, thin.

Even a man with no quality can't scold a woman who likes him.

"Oh, this little girl is really material for making movies. She has a model and a kind."

Fang Yuan was interested and looked at it happily.

Needless to say, the beauty who is killing all sides on the screen is Chu Nannan, who has long been forgotten by Mr. Fang.

Seeing that Chu Nannan's husband was interesting, Hua Xiaoyao sent her to Europe and the United States to shoot the speed of light killer. It was more than half a year. As for how she was doing outside, Fang Yuan really didn't know.

After she went out, she seemed to have little contact with Xia Xiaoyun.

It seems that she wants to completely forget the king of Tang and some people here.

In other words, people don't want to associate with these countrymen after they find that they have the potential to become international film stars.

It doesn't matter whether Chu Nannan doesn't contact Fang Yuan and others for any purpose.

After all, neither Fang Yuan nor Xia Xiaoyun seems to have forgotten her.

Of course, after seeing sister Nan on TV, Fang Yuan still has a sense of intimacy.

"Oh, my Lord, what are you looking at so addictive? Still smiling, like a coyote. This really hurts the maidservant. "

Chen Wanyue, who brought the dinner, said coyly, sat beside him, grabbed the remote control in his hand and turned it off.

"Don't move. See who that is, and you have no face to pretend that. "

Fang Yuan said with a smile without looking at her.

"Who is she -- ah, it's Nannan?"

As Fang Yuan said, Chen Wanyue had no face to whine immediately after recognizing Chu Nannan.

Chu Nannan is her daughter's only best friend. She often visits Xia's house and calls her aunt.

Chen Wanyue also likes Chu Nannan very much, no matter what environment she is in.

Just as she was shameless and would not keep her daughter and whine to her future son-in-law, she was also embarrassed in front of Chu Nannan's "face".

"Excuse me, Miss Shang, do you have a favorite boyfriend?"

On TV, the blonde host who interviewed the film crew suddenly raised this question.

Obviously, Chu Nannan didn't expect her to ask this question. She was stunned and replied with a smile: "yes."

"Can you reveal your boyfriend's information in front of the audience?"

The blonde host didn't expect that Chu Nannan didn't avoid this question. He asked again when he was happy.

"I can only say that my boyfriend is Chinese."

Chu Nannan on the screen said, "I haven't seen him for 206 days. I haven't even heard his voice. "