I asked Fan Qibao to "add betel nut and smoke, and the magic power is boundless."
"What do you want to do? Huh?!" Fan Jianguo slammed the table, causing the lid of the teacup to jingle. "Hang around in an Internet cafe with your gang of bad friends? Chew that broken betel nut? Smoke that life-threatening cigarette?! Become a street kid?!"
"A street kid is better than a living dead!" Fan Qipai suddenly raised his head, eyes burning with fire, "I've had enough! I've had enough of being beaten with scores all day long! I've had enough of you talking about other people's children every day!" He gasped, like a cornered animal, "Beijing! I'm going to Beijing!"
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The front is relaxed, but the further you look back, the more depressing it becomes. I feel like this story is a bit unreal. That is to say, I have seen too much Xuan Guan Gaowu, so I want to change my taste. What happened to this big man in the end? The more I looked at him, the more anxious I became. I really feel that knowledge has not changed my destiny. Big Fatty is very pitiful. Everything collapsed, his job was robbed, and his girl ran away with others. After you meet a good person, you will always meet bad people. It's really not easy, I feel sorry for Big Fatty