Chapter 1837: It's time

Hua Ge stared at Yan Huan's eyes and smiled, because he knew that Yan Huan didn't lie, she couldn't sing, a person's mouth could tell a lot of lies, but inside a person's eyes, there was Real or fake.

He knew at a glance.

"What about AIDS on you?"

Brother Hua asked lightly, of course, he didn't dislike anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get the cigarette in her hand.

He poured a cigarette out of the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, then lit it, and the smoke was spit out with a light sip, and everything was blurred in front of his eyes. Up, including the woman in front, also includes the woman's eyes.

He squinted his eyes, the blue scum, with a trace of sullen taste, not like a fugitive who had done everything that hurt the world, but like a wandering poet, a painter who had no talent, or a person who was looking for inspiration. artist.

But these two hands didn't know how many people's lives were required, and these people's lives had nothing to do with him, but in the end he still took the lives of others.

Maybe for him, what is the difference between killing a person and killing a bunch of people, yes, what difference is there, there is no difference, his eyes are always calm, even now, it is him who is going to end Life.

He spit out another cigarette, and when everything in front of him will be clear again, he will be obscured again.

"I didn't get it."

Yan Huan put her hands on her lap and stared at Hua Ge's face like this. She didn't hate Hua Ge much, probably because he wasn't the one who directly dealt with her, of course, because, even if he wasn't There will also be Brother Li and Brother Zhang.

Even if she had to thank Hua Hua for leaving her life, she even told her something, and told her the clue of the man who smashed her mother's ashes.

He said that they might meet.

They did meet, but they did not expect it to be in such a situation.

She was intact, but he had already become a prisoner of the ranks, and soon paid for everything he had done today, but also to use his life to repay the blood stained on his hands.

Brother Hua took another breath.

"Your life is so good."

"Fat guys always do this kind of thing, but they let you escape."

How is life? Yan Huan has never felt how good her life is. If her life is good, her mother is still alive and will guard her and protect her, so that others will not bully her.

It's just that she spent two lifetimes and still didn't find her mother.

To put it bluntly, there is no other life, she is an orphan, and now all these things are not given to her by others, and she came out with her own legs and struggled with her hands. .

It has nothing to do with others.

Yes, this is her life.

It's her destiny

Soon after, Hua Ge had finished smoking a pack of cigarettes.

Yan Huan stood up, but when he was going to leave like before, Hua Ge's voice rang behind her.

I will tell you everything I want to know when I am on the verge of death.

Yan Huan's body froze slightly, and she lowered her eyelashes, hiding the wound.

Finally, he could know, and finally he still did not bring these secrets to his grave.

But, that day, she would know, but also when he was dead.

She still came every day, just to bring him a pack of cigarettes, there are cigarettes everywhere, foreign countries, domestic ones.

Over the years, Brother Hua has always been smoking, so his cigarette addiction is quite large, and he can be counted as a smoker. However, there are some cigarettes here, and some are really the first time he smoked.

It would be great if life could be like this forever.

It’s just who’s life is truly fulfilling.

Hua Ge has nothing to miss. This world is too dark. Even if someone like him wants to wash his hands and live anew, some people disagree.

What you owe is always repaid.

The debt owed is always repaid.

There was nothing in him, but he could only use this life to pay it back.

When Yan Huan came again, he not only brought Huage a pack of cigarettes, but also a lunch box.

She opened the lunch box, which contained her croquettes, seafood porridge, fish nuggets, and chicken, as well as a meal, and finally she took out a small bottle of wine.

"I made it myself. It was in a small place. It cost a lot of money. The ancestral business of the people dug out. After eating it, many people said it was delicious."

"You try it."

For a recidivist like Hua Ge, these things cannot be brought in, but she can bring them with different words.

Hua Ge took the chopsticks and ate it without saying anything. This taste is really good, and he eats radishes and tofu every day, although it can’t be said that it’s like pig food, but it’s also a long time. Never eaten meat.

He just likes to eat meat, like to eat all kinds of meat, but does not include human meat.

As you can see, Brother Hua particularly likes to eat this fried croquettes, and he still likes them very much. The croquettes are the first to finish, and then he eats other dishes. He eats very slowly, but he doesn’t miss any A dish.

tasty.

No, it tastes great.

This is a woman at home.

Of course, she is a home-making woman who can make money.

Such a woman, Wang family, and still the life of many sons.

Who married her was also considered lucky.

Yes, it's not luck.

But if such luck is to be exchanged for a lifetime, how many people are willing?

Hua Ge had finished all the dishes on the table, and even the rice was not left.

In the next few days, Brother Hua could eat a lot of delicious food every day, which was originally a somewhat thin face, and gradually got a color and became fat.

Even he began to look forward to tomorrow, what will tomorrow be, and what will be the day after tomorrow?

And time is too pity, not only his tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but also his life.

He will live a long time, as long as she is here, he will live a short time, as long as she is here.

On this day, Brother Hua picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table and lit it, so that he swallowed a bite at a time. He was silent and dignified compared to the past.

"You can stop using it tomorrow."

Yan Huan raised his face, is it tomorrow?

Is tomorrow the day of execution?

Although it is said that this person is really full of evil, but I don't know if he has confessed in these days.

Yan Huan never knew that one day, she would send away a criminal with her own hands, and this criminal, who had been victimized by her, had no home, no family to find, no home to find. .