Chapter 144 The little boy seven years ago
Qin Luo glanced at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him and swallowed. The notebook in front of him was filled with five pages of conversation records.
To be honest, even though the other party was sitting in a prison-like chair, unable to move normally, and with handcuffs on his hands, Qin Luo still felt a little uneasy.
This is a death row prisoner.
He kept muttering in his mind.
Why should I be a newspaper reporter...Why should I listen to the editor-in-chief's orders and take on the job of interviewing death row inmates, even though other colleagues are avoiding it...
Why didn’t I get admitted to the university of my choice...
Why did I become a reporter after graduation...
Why do I——
While the newspaper reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses kept reflecting on life in his mind, the middle-aged man named Lin opposite him spoke.
He had an ordinary appearance, one that could not be found in a crowd of people. His eyes were a little dull, as if he had gone through a lot and had taken everything lightly. The middle-aged man looked at Qin Luo and suddenly sneered.
"What do you want to say? What do you want me to say?"
Qin Luo scratched his head and said, "Anything is fine...for example, what regrets do you have?"
"There are so many regrets... I can't even explain it. I haven't seen my mother for more than ten years. Hahahaha. I don't know if she still recognizes me. She probably doesn't know me anymore. She She doesn’t know that her son is dying, she is such a poor old lady..."
Qin Luo said tentatively: "Why don't you inform the old man about this?"
The middle-aged man looked over. Qin Luo didn't dare to look at him and quickly lowered his eyes.
"Nothing to tell, she must have thought I was dead long ago anyway!"
"I deserve it in this life, it's my life, I can't escape... Little brother, did you bring any wine?"
When Qin Luo heard this, he quickly shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "No..."
The middle-aged man stared at the air in front of him, suddenly sneered again, and said to himself: "You can't drink. Drinking will ruin things. I still remember a little boy seven years ago...hehehe..."
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Qin Luo sifted through useful words and wrote them down in his notebook. Then he raised his head and asked curiously: "The little boy seven years ago?"
The middle-aged man suddenly cursed and said: "Those evil-hearted businessmen are the ones who deserve to die. They are so unscrupulous! Damn! But what can you do? They have money, and money can make all the difference. You Say that? Little brother?”
Qin Luo was confused after hearing this and could only smile and nod.
The middle-aged man named Lin didn't say anything in the end. He just stared into the air and laughed, expressing his endless unwillingness and vicissitudes of life.
Qin Luo closed his notebook and walked out of the gate of Baoling Prison under the leadership of the staff.
He took a sharp breath of the outside air, as if to release the dull mood that had been suppressed for most of the day.
It's terrible, it's terrible...
I will never take this kind of job again next time...
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Qin Luo hurriedly held the notebook under his arm and answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Qin Luo, have you bought your ticket back to Lucheng?"
A pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qin Luo nodded: "I bought it for this Friday night."
The girl on the phone laughed happily twice, and then said: "I have good news for you, I have found a job!"
Hearing these words, Qin Luo immediately opened his eyes: "It's amazing, which company is it from?"
"Lu's Food, the branch here in Zhu City, alas, I applied for a secretary position, but my HR called me and told me that I had a good image and was hired."
"What the hell?! Become a secretary? Sister Lan, you are so pretty, so don't worry about being taken advantage of by the boss over there at work."
"You idiot, besides, I'm a newbie and I'm not getting along so well. Let's get down to business. When will I go back to No. 7 Middle School to see the director? Is this Saturday or this Sunday?"
"Is Friday okay? I contacted the newspaper in Lucheng on Saturday and Sunday. Damn it, I want to change jobs."
"Okay... Friday, let's go back to school to see Ge Ritian."
……
Lucheng, in happiness. Lu Yuanqiu had finished his breakfast and was about to go out with his schoolbag when he suddenly heard Lu Tian shouting from behind: "Have you brought an umbrella?"
"Is it going to rain today?"
Lu Tian looked at the morning newspaper in his hand, turned to glance at the figure in the kitchen, and explained: "Didn't your mother say there was a heavy rainstorm?"
"Stupid pig! I said it would happen in the near future, not today!"
Su Xiaoya walked out of the kitchen and shouted to Lu Tian. He glanced at her husband's right cheek and burst into laughter: "No wonder he is as stupid as a pig and his face is swollen like a pig's head."
Lu Tian's face darkened.
Lu Yuanqiu held an umbrella, turned around and shouted: "Will it rain today?"
"I'll take it with me even if I don't have you."
"No, trouble."
The young man put down his umbrella, carried his schoolbag and went out.
"This child..." Su Xiaoya smacked her lips. She took off her apron, walked to her husband, smiled and poked his cheek with her hand, which almost made Lu Tian run away from the sofa.
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"What are you doing?! I'm going to die!"
"It hurts a lot, doesn't it? Husband, it won't hurt anymore if you kiss her. Come on, okay..." Su Xiaoya bent down and came forward with her mouth pouted.
Lu Tian was fierce one second, but the next second he greeted him with a silly smile and pouted lips.
"Mom——"
"Mom——"
"哐!"
Before their mouths touched, they suddenly turned their heads at the same time and looked at Lu Yidong, who had just walked out of the bathroom.
The three of them looked at each other.
Until their lips became stiff, Lu Tian and Su Xiaoya quickly separated with serious expressions. One continued to read the newspaper, while the other continued to wear an apron and walked to the kitchen.
Lu Yidong stared at the ground, silently lowering his head and walking towards the bedroom.
"What are you still worrying about?! Why don't you go to school?!"
Su Xiaoya suddenly rushed out of the kitchen angrily, with her hands on her hips. Lu Yidong was frightened with an emoticon, shouted "Oh my God", and rushed into the bedroom to pack his schoolbag.
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Lucheng No. 7 Middle School, Class 28.
After the first Chinese class, Liu Wei patted the podium and said, "The school has informed us that we should prepare well for the midterm exam next Friday. Those who failed in the last monthly exam were scolded by their parents when they went home. Let's take the exam well this time." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class was in a state of stagnant water. There were even snores from a certain corner, especially Zheng Yifeng's snoring was the loudest.
The sleepiness of the morning coupled with the numbness of the large-scale exam left no desire to respond to this sentence at the moment, whether awake or sleepy.
The same goes for Lu Yuanqiu. His eyelids are twitching now. Even if he hears about the college entrance examination next Friday, he will not give any reaction.
Oh no, if the college entrance examination is really next Friday, I still need to give some reaction.
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu lying on the table, Bai Qingxia pulled the curtains aside to block the dazzling sunlight outside.
"Good roommate." The boy with his eyes closed suddenly said with a smile.
Bai Qingxia was startled and quickly lowered her head.
The music coming downstairs started playing, and Lu Yuanqiu frowned again.
"Lu Yuanqiu!"
Liu Wei came to the back row. Lu Yuanqiu did not raise his head. Instead, the girl next to him raised his head and looked at the teacher.
"What's the matter, teacher?" Lu Yuanqiu responded tiredly.
"Go on stage to lead the exercise today.
(End of chapter)