The way Song Xiaobao and Wei Zhiyuan get along is more puzzling than the clothes that girls are popular every year.

Usually, you can switch between "matching each other" and "reconciliation" several times within five minutes.

...It is even faster and more impermanent than lightning, and it is not something that stupid mortals can keep up.

Song Xiaobao gave Wei Zhiyuan a rare language talent. Her favorite nicknames are "Dog Bag", "Big Eye Lamp", "Sheep Dung Ball with Reed Sticks" (referred to as "Sheep Dung Ball"), "Little Tyrant", "Bag Ball" and so on... Wei Zhiyuan is relatively simple, and usually the three words "Ugly Girl" can kill her in the blink of an eye.

However, after that day, Song Xiaobao's name for Wei Zhiyuan suddenly became less ever-changing, and she has since reduced it to a "second brother".

Song Xiaobao stopped unilateral provocation. In front of Wei Zhiyuan, she finally changed from a naughty child to a lovely little girl. Wei Zhiyuan reciprocates and naturally subtracts her name to "Xiaobao". From then on, the two little boys evolved from a relationship between old enemies into a normal sibling relationship.

However, Wei Qian had no time to enjoy the trouble and reconciliation of these children. As long as they didn't do anything, he wouldn't be able to see it even if they quarreled. After reconciliation, he wouldn't feel anything. Wei Qian was born to turn a blind eye to things that were not interested in him.

That day, Wei Qian applied the swelling medicine to Wei Zhiyuan's little face, and his face was silent and he had no expression. He said nothing, so he awkwardly comforted Xiaobao who was vented by him.

Xiaobao looked at him with tears in his eyes, and his pitiful little eyes were heartbreaking: "Brother, are you still angry with me?"

Wei Qian lowered his eyes and twisted his fingers unconsciously beside him. His face was tense, but he was embarrassed and annoyed. Facing his precious sister, Wei Qian had no way to raise his chest and say "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hit you" like a normal person, nor could he shake his head simply and say "I'm not angry with you."

The two stood stiff for more than ten seconds before Wei Qian spoke, "I...hehe, I'll give you two ten dollars in the next week. Don't you like to eat popsicles?"

Sanpang, who was listening with his ears prickly, was absolutely incredible when he heard this. He was convinced that the donkey was squinting and fur-fed.

Wei Qian wiped Xiaobao's tears, coaxed her, and drove the two children to bed. Then he walked out of the house and said to Sanpang and the others: "I must destroy him after finding this person."

When he said this, his expression and tone were almost dull, just like a casual sentence "I want to buy a pack of cigarettes downstairs."

It was probably from that time that the young Wei Qian began to learn to show his emotions without showing his emotions.

Sanpang felt that out of his buddy's loyalty, he should agree, but for some reason, he always felt a little scared. In front of others, he was embarrassed to say it, and it seemed that he was very cowardly. Wei Qian was now a celebrity from Brother Le, and Xiao He and the others were somewhat flattering. They all said confidently that they would help him find this person. Sanpang patted the boy's thin shoulder next to him, without saying a word.

On the surface, others said everything, but Sanpang was silent. In fact, in Sanpang's inner world, a huge worry began to emerge.

Fighting, causing trouble, or even thieves are all the daily routines of gangsters. Although they are not good things, they can't make a big fuss. However, Wei Qian only said one sentence and stopped mentioning this matter. He turned around to thank Xiao He and the others politely.

Sanpang knew him and knew that he was holding back big things. He felt that he was gambled and lawless murderous intent, and felt that Wei Qian was going to be crazy.

At that moment, Sanpang sincerely hoped that the pervert would stay away and never be found by Wei Qian.

Wei Qian was really going crazy. The next day he removed the plaster and transferred to the nightclub of the demons and monsters. In this way, he could continue to pick up and drop off two children during the day.

At that time, new drugs such as ecstasy had not become popular yet, and the relevant supervision was not strict. There were everything in nightclubs, including early sex workers, sick addicts, crazy dance floors for young people, and rock youth carnival theaters.

All night long, the wine is so fragrant.

Two bowls of yellow soup were put on their heads, and there were troubles almost every day.

Wei Qian dealt with this group of people.

As soon as his arms were grown, he began a new intensive life of fighting. He had to bring people to fight almost every day, and he came back with alcohol and injuries every morning. In just two months, Wei Qian emerged as a mad dog and became a very famous thug.

Brother Le did not treat his capable brother unfairly, and that period made him well-earned, and the perverted news was always inquiring about him.

But I don’t know if the prayer of the three fat boy touched God, but I really couldn’t find it.

Wei Qian's body became stronger in the fierce conflicts again and again, and some people began to call him Brother Wei. He was infected with the dangerous aura of a real thug at an incredible speed, which was completely different from the young man who sneaked out of the school and ran to the billiard hall for lunch.

Violence is a very dangerous behavior. In this behavior, it can constantly reward and strengthen itself, and finally change a person's personality.

People who have never been in contact will never understand why people are addicted to violence. It is like a drug that can ignite adrenaline in the body in an instant, and can establish distorted self-esteem and self-confidence, security, and belonging in a way that can even find some degree of self-worth in it under the fearful gaze of the little brothers.

It can bring people an experience similar to "success", just as "success" will subtly turn a person into a "successful" mindset, and "violence" will also subtly turn a person into a "violent" mindset.

People who are addicted to it will involuntarily begin to expand themselves, avoid normal people's concerns about "consequences" and avoid other ways of thinking to solve problems.

Fear and guilt will first collapse under self-denial, and then self-control will begin to collapse. Until finally, all the conscience, morality and warmth of this person will be destroyed in his heart and finally fall to a "shockless" level.

Some people say that the so-called "outlaws" are mostly people who don't even want their lives for money, but in fact they are not accurate. The things they want to get for life are much more complex than the value of simple "money".

And Wei Qian walked clearly on this broad road.

He was ignorant, but Sanpang, who was watching coldly, was simply frightened.

Sanpang finally couldn't help it, and for the second time, he said to Wei Qian privately: "Don't do this, you'd better go to the Internet cafe. That's so easy. You can have a rest during the day. Can I pick you up and drop it off for my younger brother and sister to go to school?"

It was already late autumn at that time. Wei Qian relied on his youthful firepower and the silly boy slept on a cold kang. He put his head under the faucet without any particularity and rinsed it with cold water. When he heard this, he just raised his head.

He picked up a towel and wiped himself up, then shook his head left and right, and replied, "No, don't be too troublesome."

Sanpang had to shut up again.

The third brother watched Wei Qian grow up and knew this kid. He could say it once. He knew it was kind and he knew how to appreciate it. If he said too much, his donkey temper would really make him anxious.

Sanpang had to change the topic: "Hey, what's wrong with that pockmark? It's so elusive. I live in this neighborhood. I'll go to the hospital to see his mother a day, but I haven't seen him for half a month. What's going on?"

Mazi's mother lived in the intensive care unit for a long time. The high hospitalization fee made the three brothers almost sell out. In the end, Mazi mortgaged their house and borrowed some money. At least she saved her life. But she was not as hot as a human, and she had completely amputated one arm and one leg, and she could never stand up again. She probably would have to live such a life without being alone in the future.

From now on, they will never have any place to eat the soy milk fried dough sticks she made.

Wei Qian was stunned. He would go to the hospital when he was fine during the day to see if there was any money in the account and do his best to make up for it. However, he hadn't seen Mazi in more than half a month - he was working in the same nightclub with Mazi.

Sanpang frowned: "You said that grandson is 250, nothing will happen, right?"

When he mentioned it, Wei Qian became concerned. One night he happened to be on duty in the second half of the night. Wei Qian was deliberately slowing down for a while and waiting in the surveillance room. After three o'clock, Wei Qian was almost asleep. He saw Ma Zi clean the first batch of retired private rooms and walked out. The surveillance was very unclear. Wei Qian saw that there was another person not far from Ma Zi, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he kept the same distance as Ma Zi.

It seemed that he tried his best not to let others discover that he and Mazi were together.

Wei Qian was shocked, and he went out of the monitoring room, took care of himself, avoided the camera, and carefully followed Mazi.

He didn't dare to be too close to him. The man with Mazi was too alert and looked back several times.

Mazi and the man walked into a sheltering alley. Before dawn, Wei Qian stood too far and could barely see Mazi taking out a stack of money to the man. After the man took it, he clicked it, then took out a few pieces and handed it to Mazi, and gave him a small bag of things.

The two broke up in a hurry, and Wei Qian was experiencing a headache by the wind in the middle of autumn.

After confirming that the man had left, Wei Qian followed Mazi carefully for a while. He didn't walk out until he felt safe and shouted, "Mazi!"

He was about to interrogate Mazi about what he had just done, but when Mazi looked back, she was like a frightened bird, and ran away.

Wei Qian immediately chased after him.

Mazi ran as fast as a rabbit, and turned around in the alley. Not long after, Wei Qian lost his trace.

Wei Qian kicked a stone hard and cursed: "Fuck!"

Then I went home and waited at the door of Mazi's house.
Chapter completed!