I felt something was wrong when I heard the fat man sighing, so I asked: "Don't tell me if something happened, the person is fucking dead."
The fat man shook his head and said: "This kid is not very good.
Now I have sent him to a drug rehabilitation center."
These words confused me immediately.
When I pressed the fat man, he told me everything that had happened in Luo Qiong in the past few years. otbnkotgt How could the little money they earned after taking drugs be enough?
At that time, Fatty and Yuan Feng were busy with business and did not expect that Luo Qiong would have a big problem.
It was not until later that Luo Qiong's girlfriend in Shanghai found Fatty and told him about the situation that Fatty knew Something big has happened.
He immediately went to find Luo Qiong and took him out of the poisonous cave.
At that time, although Luo Qiong had a foundation in Taoism, he was still in a very bad condition, very thin, and seemed to be mentally disturbed.
Fatty and the others took Luo Qiong to detoxification, but how easy is it to get rid of drug addiction?
In addition, with Luo Qiong's ordinary skills, how could any detoxification center be able to lock him up?
In the first six months of being locked up, Luo Qiong had to After escaping, Fatty and the others jointly captured them.
His girlfriend in Shanghai also broke up with him, but when the fat man asked him why he took drugs, the boy didn't tell him.
In desperation, the fat man asked Uncle Jia for help and asked Chen Anna to take action.
He beat Luo Qiong until he was almost dead.
More than ten bones were broken.
The evil spirit was forcibly sealed and thrown into a drug rehabilitation center to make him repent.
Only then did the matter come to light. a paragraph.
"What about this guy's money?"
I asked after listening to the fat man's summary.
"Wherever there is money, it has been sucked up long ago.
If you get involved in things like drugs and gambling, you will definitely die," the fat man said while turning the steering wheel.
"Where is he now?"
I asked.
"The drug rehab center is over in Hongkou.
I'll take you to see him when I'm free tomorrow.
Talk to him well.
Let him detox there with peace of mind.
The money he has absorbed can be earned back in the future.
It's not a big deal."
"According to Luo Qiong's Taoism, generally speaking, you won't become addicted.
Even if you become addicted, you should be able to quit quickly."
I asked doubtfully.
"I asked Chen Anna about this.
She said that generally speaking, people with moral principles are less likely to become addicted.
A little smoking is not a big problem.
But when I found this guy Luo Qiong, he was already drunk.
I later arrested him.
When questioned by the guy who supplied him, he said that the amount Luo Qiong wanted was three or four times that of others.
For example, if someone smoked just a small amount, he would feel ecstasy.
This kid Luo Qiong relied on his own ability. , I drank three or four times the amount of others.
As a result, I became addicted.
Chen Anna also said that it would be very scary for a well-educated person to become addicted, because it is simply impossible to quit.
It is several times more difficult than ordinary people.
The difficulty of falling is also several times that of ordinary people.
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It requires unimaginable perseverance, but this kid Luo Qiong seems to have given up on himself.
Damn it, I get angry when I mention this kid."
I was smoking a cigarette and was in a bad mood.
I had returned to Shanghai to see my old friends, learned about the happy event, and in the evening I could see my father, whom I had not seen for several years.
I was in a good mood.
This whole time, I didn’t even think about drinking.
No more.
Things are unpredictable.
No one expected that I would be gone for so long, nor did I expect that Xiao Luo, who was simple, kind and loyal, would become addicted to drugs.
Life will always come around us inadvertently, and then suddenly hit us with a knife.
When I returned home, I saw that the surrounding area had been demolished, and the word "demolished" was spray-painted on the walls of the dormitory.
Our old factory was sold to a private enterprise.
From a military factory to a private factory, the remaining dormitory buildings and old factory buildings will also be demolished.
The fat man stopped the car and I turned around with my bag on my back.
Many of the old neighbors had moved away.
The old factory building that used to be very lively now looked deserted.
"New houses are still being built.
Some of the residents who were demolished first have moved to the resettlement area.
The new houses allocated are quite good.
I have seen the sample house.
It is more spacious than this one, but the supporting facilities around it have not been built yet.
It is not far away.
The hospital is a little far away," the fat man said to me while taking the groceries from the trunk.
"You took the trouble, if you hadn't taken care of my dad all these years" "What are you talking about?
We are all brothers.
What nonsense are you talking about?
Help me carry a bag."
Walking along the familiar corridor to the door of my house, standing under the old house sign, I suddenly felt a little afraid to go in.
It's strange to say that when I feel homesick, I want to go home like crazy, but when I get to the door, I feel scared again.
"Uncle, Shanzi and I are back," the fat man shouted inside.
I stood at the door holding a plastic bag.
My face was dusty and I was wearing a torn leather jacket.
I had a thick beard and my eyes were full of melancholy.
Dad's figure appeared at the door.
He looks much older, with wrinkles all over his face.
Wearing a cardigan, he bent over and looked at me with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, he had a thousand words in his heart, but he just shouted softly: "Dad" He looked at me, nodded and said, "You're back."
At this moment, it was difficult to hide the thoughts in my heart, so I nodded hurriedly and walked in quickly.
The house is still the same, the furniture is arranged, and even the old desk clock that was at home when I was a child is still in its original position.
Aunt Xue’s hair was much whiter, but she was in better spirits than my father.
When she saw me, she smiled and said, “Shanzi is back, and so are you.
You have been abroad for several years, and you don’t know how busy you are to call back.
There are no phone calls abroad. ah"
Dad glanced at me without saying a word.
I paused for a moment.
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Before I could answer the question, the fat man smiled and said, "It's my fault.
The company asked him to go abroad for inspection.
It only took a year for him to come back.
But the business there was too much."
I kept delaying because I was busy, but I didn’t expect it to take so long.
Feng’er, come out, Shanzi is back.”
Yuan Feng, who had a big belly, walked out with a smile.
She looked a little thinner than before, but she was in good spirits.
Several goblins whom her father and the others couldn't see were following Yuan Feng.
It seems that they are helping to take care of Yuan Feng.
These little fairies will bring some of the spiritual energy around them, and the fetus that absorbs the spiritual energy will be more stable and healthy.
"I'll go to the kitchen.
You guys sit down.
Shanzi, you should take a shower first."
The fat man walked into the back kitchen carrying the dishes.
I put down my bag and sat on the chair in the living room.
I felt a little embarrassed.
I hadn't been back for several years and I didn't know what to say when I met my dad.
After sitting down, Dad took a sip of tea and asked first, "Has it been hard working abroad these past few years?"
I immediately followed the fat man's lie, nodded and said, "It's quite hard, running around."
"I didn't expect you to bring me anything back from abroad."
Dad actually didn't really want anything, he just took the opportunity to say a few words to me.
I smiled and scratched my head, and Aunt Xue chatted with me for a few words.
He wisely walked into the room, talked to Yuan Feng, and taught her some things to prepare for pregnancy.
I wiped my face and didn't dare to take a shower or shave.
If my beard was gone, my dad would find out that my whole face looked as young as twenty years old.
"What are you doing abroad?"
Dad asked after he saw me sitting down again.
I didn't take it too seriously and said casually: "As for travel, it's mainly because I'm too busy with business, so I haven't come back.
There are many groups abroad waiting for me.
Wear a belt, we have to go out in a while.”
Hearing that I was leaving again, my father's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he said, "Show me your passport."
I was stunned by this statement.
I had the impression that my father had never questioned my work.
After hesitating for a while, I said, "Bring it back to the work unit.
The work visa is all issued by the work unit."
"Really?
Shanzi, dad will ask you again, what kind of job do you do abroad?
Don't lie to me, I don't have Alzheimer's disease yet."
Dad asked a series of questions, and I seemed to feel that he already knew that I had been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for so many years.
Lying.
"No, I couldn't lie to you," I said guiltily.
He waved his hand and said: "You are definitely not a tourist, and you have not gone abroad
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