Under such a situation, no matter how ugly a guy is, he will gradually change, right?

Old Chen used beating and scolding education for twenty years but failed to reverse Bai Hao's complacent habit of being satisfied. Under the current situation, he immediately listened to Old Man Lu's words.

I heard people's advice and had a full meal. I don't know why. At this time, Bai Haonan believed in Lao Lu's judgment very much. It was not his opinion on whether Zhuang Chenxiang could succeed, but Zhuang Tiancheng would definitely turn against him!

I'm afraid that Zhuang Chenxiang, as the authorities and as Zhuang Tiancheng's biological daughter, would find it difficult to make this clear judgment.

But it's so cruel that no one else might listen to Lao Lu's statement, but Bai Haonan is the alternative. He never thinks that his parents will definitely give their children.

So from the beginning of hanging up the phone, all his thoughts were based on the premise that Lao Zhuang would definitely take action!

The sky was already dark, even in the tropical zone, the night sky was still as cool as water. Bai Haonan looked up at the sky. The last time he looked at the sky so helplessly, it seemed... it seemed to be with Li Lin on the roadside of the small town on the border. Now, thinking about the difficulties and crises I encountered at that time were all slightest, Bai Haonan smiled bitterly. If he didn't have the brain to make up for the lessons with the spoiled girl every day, if he hadn't been greedy for the stimulating feeling of Zhuang Chenxiang, would he fall into this pit?

Just like before, he always patted his butt and left casually?

Although I could have left women unscrupulously behind them before, I actually knew that it would be better for them to leave their bastards, and I also wish them better. What about today?

Bai Haonan knew that he could not leave, not only had a heavy responsibility, but also the mother and daughter had changed so far because of her. She could leave without a glance?

Then I never dare to imagine what they will encounter in my life?

In this crazy war-torn place, it is lucky to die happily.

Besides, there is also a kind of thrill of eagerness to try.

Li Haizhou is right. Such thrilling stimulation will make people like them who are dissatisfied with reality desire in their hearts. As long as they can survive, they have such an experience in life, which is much more exciting than the dull and ordinary life day after day, right!

Feeling the heavy pistol under his armpit, Bai Haonan took a deep breath and decided to throw all his feelings behind his head and face the problems in front of him. As soon as he took out the phone, he was shocked by a guy sitting on the steps beside the gate of the office building: "Damn it! Ono? What are you doing here?"

That's right, it's the Japanese guy, who may be only in his twenties, looked up with a bitter look on his face, and was about to cry, and he opened his mouth to complain about Japanese and English. Unfortunately, Bai Haonan couldn't understand half of the word, so he spread his hands helplessly, and Ono kneeled down for him and hugged his legs!

What kind of guy is this? He kneels down at any time. Do you know that there is gold under the man? Although Bai Haonan often kneels very neatly, this guy has more bottom line than him, and his expression is in place. He is so frustrated that he is so frustrated that Bai Haonan couldn't help but say, "You go, why didn't you follow those international organizations in the afternoon? I saw two Japanese girls there, why didn't you go with you?"

After saying that, I remembered that I could not communicate in words at all. The two of them were talking to each other.

There is no way, you can't just pull out your gun and shoot your head and get rid of the entanglement. Bai Haonan could only shake his head vigorously and signal to walk upstairs, and continue the phone call he was about to make just now.

Maybe even Zhuang Chenxiang thought he would call the army on the other side of the river, but he didn't expect that Bai Haonan had a simple idea of ​​thief. Since the army is the strongest in the surrounding area, it would be like the four two kings in the Landlord. Who would have to go directly to the king's bombing from the beginning? Good cards must always be used when they are most necessary, and it has not yet reached the end of the end. Besides, even if there is a relationship between Master Awei and General Ruowen, Bai Haonan did not think that there would be a dinner for vain. Even Zhuang Chenxiang was afraid of the infiltration of the army here. Bai Haonan, who did not understand politics, knew that it was a last resort. At most, it should be regarded as the last safe retreat. Tossing and trouble should be based on his own. This is also the reason why he had to pay cash for the Nakaku even if he bought some medicine. This precious favor should be used less once and less, and must be used on the tip of the knife.

So Bai Haonan contacted his only deputy, and told Li Haizhou the bad news in a few words. He would definitely fight, and the capital of the country would definitely clean up the town here. What's the solution?

Li Haizhou’s advantage is that he is not panicked and said he should think about it himself.

Bai Haonan had already taken Ono to the third floor. Zhuang Chenxiang's personal bodyguard entourage was almost taken away. Now there were only two or three bodyguards who were guarding the house and a large group of border guard soldiers living upstairs and downstairs. They were careful and enthusiastic to help Bai Haonan open the door. I'm afraid they also knew that their honor and disgrace were all tied to the third lady, and the seven or eight servants were even more attentive and serious than before.

Bai Haonan was about to find Su Mier to translate it, but as soon as he entered the room, except for Ada who rushed up silently, he saw Zhuang Chenxiang sitting on the sofa with his eyes open. The lights in the living room were not turned on. He could see the movement on the porch here. He turned his head around with Bai Haonan's figure, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You are not here... I suddenly can't sleep anymore, maybe I'm still afraid... Why are you bringing him here?"

Bai Haonan reached out and turned on the floor lamp, explaining helplessly: "I don't know what the girl is saying. You can't just shoot it over. I thought he would leave with the Japanese girl from the international organization, why are you still here?"

Zhuang Chenxiang was weak: "You will stay?" She was so weak that she was even a little pitiful.

Bai Haonan no longer felt downstairs and smiled and went over to put his arm around her shoulders with a strong sense of strength: "I will stay with this little beauty."

Zhuang Chenxiang laughed and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, just like that... Mi'er went in and slept, but she was still a little scared. Come on, sit down and talk about you in English." The second half of the sentence waved to the Japanese young man.

Ono sat carefully on the corner of the sofa next to him with a very reserved and polite manner. The bullied young wife also made Bai Haonan want to kick her. She felt that the other party was a little feminine and he was not the same as him.

Of course, Zhuang Chenxiang's English is much better than her daughter. Even though Japanese English is famous for being a waste of time, she still understood her experience of working in international organizations for many years and also gave Bai Haonan a simultaneous translation. Originally, the translator's movements leaning against Bai Haonan's wide and thick chest were a bit seductive, and Bai Haonan couldn't help but glance at the collar of her shirt, but his attention slowly turned to the content of Zhuang Chenxiang's narrative.

Both men and women were attracted by the experience described by Ono.

Compared to the war here, China is naturally a paradise. In terms of impression, Japan must be a better social existence above China. Even Zhuang Chenxiang, who has been to Japan, thinks so, but what Ono Meijiro describes is another real and cruel Japan.

In fact, it was very simple. He was really forced to come here because the seemingly beautiful Japanese society has a more severe life punishment than China. He closed the door step by step to this young man who made only a small mistake.

In a sense, Ono may be the unlucky version of Shiratsu Haonan. Even though he was in a richer Japanese society, he had received more formal football training when he was a child. However, without a guide like Lao Chen, he had no talent and had no professional future. After studying in middle school in his hometown, he went to Tokyo to seek life like most young people who could not get into college and had dreams. Even if he couldn't join a big company, he could do odd jobs and live in society without much difficulty. After all, as long as he paid social insurance, he was still accepted by the entire mainstream society, although he was at the bottom.

But in this kind of life, I am afraid of accidents. It is said that he is interested in playing football after work. He accidentally had an argument with others. In anger, he picked up a stone and smashed the other party's car glass, and the other party called the police.

It's such a simple thing. In Japan, where the fault tolerance rate is extremely low, Ono can't find a job, because all normal employers, even temporary workers at a gas station, will check his credit, criminal records, and the door to ordinary society is gradually closed to him.

Bai Haonan, who was in a hurry, has been desperate all the way since he left Jiangzhou. I don’t know if this country is big enough or is not perfect in all aspects, and he can always give him a chance to start over again.

But Ono did not. He was originally a living by doing odd jobs, and he couldn't find a job in gas stations, convenience stores, etc., so he began to slide to the lowest point of his life step by step. He could only do simple jobs that were paid every day, handing out flyers, moving cement, etc., which was actually a bit like Jiangzhou's good luck, but this was already mainstream in Japan. According to Ono himself, once he broke away from the social level in Japan, it may be difficult to return to the life of ordinary people in his life, because the stains were marked there and were abandoned by the Japanese society that paid great attention to hierarchy and sternness.

He can only do gray work, cannot pay taxes normally, and even worked as a wine cowherd!

This made Bai Haonan, who had applied for a duck, feel empathy. However, in China's extremely inclusive society, he lived a prosperous life with a fake identity, but Ono suffered from acute gastric bleeding in his escort life, which made him fall into the abyss completely. Losing the treatment of social security and medical insurance cost him his last funds, loan sharks, selling himself to an old woman, and even selling himself as a homosexual until he went completely bankrupt. At this time, he had become the minimum living protector of Japanese society. Although he could still live by receiving relief funds, his life had no chance to move up.

Because unlike the large number of people in China who can play mahjong all day long, there is a department called a district steward in Japan who often visits home to check whether these people who receive relief funds are qualified. In his twenties, Ono almost saw that his life in the next few decades could only be spent in a very dark way. He repeatedly considered saving some relief funds and wanted to go to China or South Korea to try his luck. As a result, he was found out when applying for a passport. He violated the terms of traveling abroad, and completely stopped issuing and cancelled his life security, so he was left with the fate of being a beggar.

To put it in the words of Onomi Ruoxiao, it is: "If life is given a chance to do it again, I will definitely study hard, strive to learn more professional skills in college, or play football seriously, even if I stay in a primary school in the countryside as a coach, I can live in society normally, rather than become a person abandoned by society. Unfortunately, life is not something that can be restarted at any time. Finally, I saw the Yoko on my mobile Twitter about being a volunteer in northern Myanmar. Seeing that there is a lack of football coaches here, I think this is my last effort as a normal person, and I want to try my best to seize it..."

As he said that, the young Japanese man who was holding his hands on his thighs had already slid down from the corner of the sofa with tears in his eyes, and then knelt in front of the men and women here. In the face of the cruel reality, there was no trace of rebellion or arrogance.

Bai Haonan was a little stunned. The other party's similar trajectory to his death as he ended up overlapping here, but he had completely different views. Is it because the two countries have different tolerances or the fates of the two people are very different?

At least until now, I have the qualifications to push chess pieces on the table, but Ono is still lamenting how his fate is so miserable. He finally ran to this backward area and thought he could slowly return to normal society by relying on the identity of an international organization volunteer, but suddenly encounter such a messy change. What should I do?

When Bai Haonan was facing the choice of fate, he took the initiative to think about what to do, but Ono lamented even more negatively. Is it because of this kind of delight?

Zhuang Chenxiang laughed a little: "I didn't expect that Japanese people are not that easy to behave. It seems that the entire social system is in the extreme, so we cannot make mistakes, be unconventional and unruly..." She sighed less and changed to English decisions: "Okay, I suggest you stay, stay at the training ground on the river beach to follow Mr. Wang, and see how he faces life. I have never seen him complain about fate. Everyone's fate is in his own hands. Even a Japanese homeless man will be safer than anyone in our town. I think you are still pretentious. Life is not easy at all, so there are days when you have to be lazy and comfortable."

After saying that, he also said this passage to Bai Haonan in Chinese. He seemed to feel that after hearing the tragic experience of others, his own difficulties and obstacles were relieved a lot. He supported Bai Haonan's chest with his hands and stood up: "I'll take a shower..." He stood up but saw Su Mier holding his arms and leaning thoughtfully against the door frame beside the sofa. I don't know how long he had listened.

Bai Haonan felt her body stiffen and turned around, but there was nothing embarrassing: "Mi'er, how about it? I feel comfortable in China anyway. At least I have started several times. I believe that as long as I can return to China, you can start again. You can go back to China first, okay? I think it may be more difficult next time, at least my mother and I will have a stronger ability to resist such difficulties."

Zhuang Chenxiang felt that Bai Haonan’s words made sense, so she smiled and touched her daughter’s hair: “After considering this suggestion, my mother also thinks it is the safest thing for you.”

In the past, Su Mier's attention might be on the men and women who were snuggling, but now she has her eyes with thoughts and a serious expression that clearly has her own ideas: "My destiny is also in my own hands. If I run away at this time and don't stand by my mother's side, I will regret it for the rest of my life. I can hold a gun, and I will stay and fight with you. Jianguo, you will protect my mother and me, right?"

Bai Haonan unknowingly nodded with the expression of an elder. At this time, his cell phone dripped, looked down and Li Haizhou sent a text message using Arthur's cell phone: "It has been arranged in place."
Chapter completed!