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Chapter 399: The life of Zhu Zixing

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The 398th chapter of Zhu Zixing's life in the deception agency The Xicheng District of Shanghai City has fallen into the middle of the night, and even the night owls who can survive the night have been silent, especially in the old bungalow area like corner alley, there are only street corners. The breakfast of the restaurant opened, ready to welcome the arrival of the new day.

The daylight was not bright yet, and several elderly people in cleaning clothes hurriedly took up their posts with brooms, sweeping the fallen leaves in the streets under their control, and the strong winds yesterday scattered the leaves a lot, which increased the work of these sanitation workers. the amount.

At the end of this street, there is a convenient hotel. There are no guests in the hotel in this place, and the environment is extremely bad. On the oily table on the right side of the door, there is a sleepy man in pajamas, stubbornly squatting. Nodding his sleepy head, Men Keluoque's business made him lose the thought of staying behind.

There is only one customer in this store, who came in a hurry in the middle of the night. It stands to reason that people staying in such cheap hotels are generally shabby, but this customer is very particular about his clothes. The neat short hair seems to have just been repaired with a delicate suit. , It's just that the difference is that the original bright leather shoes on the feet are missing one, which makes the previous look like something done, and the embarrassed appearance of the lost shoes is beaten back to its original shape.

This young man booked a room in this shop with a lot of gift boxes, but he still has no intention of sleeping. He leaned on a damp bed without any discomfort. I really think he is used to living like this. Residence.

He rubbed his numb face, sighed and turned his gaze to the stiff suit hanging on the wall, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "I'm still not used to wearing such expensive clothes..." He looked at himself for dozens With short sleeves of RMB, lying on the bed of a forty RMB a night in an inn, he felt endless freedom and reality.

This man is called Zhu Zixing.

He was a poor man, and his father was also poor. His grandfather did not seem to have much money. It can be said that the three generations of his grandfather and grandchildren lived in poverty. So his grandfather kept hoping that his son would become prosperous and hope his son would become a dragon. Unfortunately, his father also Did not live a prosperous life.

In his generation, the high hopes of the previous generation can only fall on him, so his father is like a grandfather, asking him to become a man and hope that his son will become a dragon...

The name Zhu Zixing was a name his father specially spent fifty yuan to ask someone to name. Originally, according to his grandfather's meaning, he remembered the name Zhu Decai, but later his father Zhu Deli strongly opposed it.

If it is called Zhu Decai, not only is it like his father Zhu Deli, like two brothers, but Zhu Deli always feels that his rustic name has delayed his fortune for a lifetime, so his stingy father paid a "big price" for him. I asked someone to help me pick a name for the three-day meal.

"Self-awakening, self-awakening, in line with modern struggle and inspirational performance."

Zhu Zixing grew up listening to the phrase "knowledge changes destiny", and his father asked him the same way. Fortunately, he has worked harder than others since he was a child, and he is always a top student in school, but he should transfer with his father. After coming to the Shanghai and Shanghai markets, his grades became "slumped."

The difference in environment, coupled with various reasons for the different teaching modes of different schools, even if he employs more work, he cannot catch up with the top students, and his grades can only be in the middle of the school.

Zhu Deli also began to become more and more disappointed with this son. After he entered high school, he forced him to work on construction sites. In fact, with Zhu Zixing’s grades, it was not difficult to get into college. It was just a few days before the college entrance examination. His work has caught up.

His physique, which was already malnourished, was tired at this critical moment, but his father Zhu Deli didn't take it seriously. He believed that study and work were not contradictory. So the night before the college entrance examination, Zhu Zixing was on the construction site with a poor body. Worked into the night.

That night, he made a small 200 yuan, but it was already very hard to get up the next day. The college entrance examination that he barely participated in was also due to a sharp decline in mental strength, and he failed to perform completely!

After being told by his parents for three days at home, his health gradually improved, and he immediately went out to find a job to support himself. Shanghai and Shanghai are a big city with a lot of work. Unfortunately, with Zhu Zixing’s high school diploma, The threshold is not low.

In addition, his mind is not so smart. Without the hard work of books, he can only make money by hard work. He has become a courier boy. Although life is not so easy, it is not complicated.

It's just that the dreams of wealth and wealth from his ancestors have been tumbling in his mind, but he is not very capable, and his father's years of reprimanding has caused him to abide by rules and distances when he is inferior in doing things, but he has no courage to do big business. .

Until one time he won a lottery ticket and got a free travel opportunity, but Na Chengxiang was selected to participate in a novice mission. After successfully surviving, he was not relieved. On the contrary, he went deeper and became one of the executive employees of the newspaper. One…

At this time, the dream of wealth has indeed come true. The inexhaustible money and wealth here are, unfortunately, in exchange for the precarious remaining destiny.

However, Zhu Zixing still has a trace of solace in his heart, because he has become a rich man in reality, and he can prove to his parents that he has really fulfilled his dream of shining ancestors and ancestors. The money is also earned by him, but it is a life!

Halfway through the interim mission, Zhu Zixing received a call from his father’s deteriorating condition. Over the years of high-intensity work, Zhu Deli’s waist was damaged more and more. Due to the poverty of his family, Zhu Deli also refused to go to the hospital to treat his mother. This call is also hoping to wake Zhu Zi to come back and see if he can help the family.

Zhu Zixing, who had no burden on money, gave up watching the task progress for the first time, put on a good-looking outfit and brought some nursing products, set off from the newspaper office and hurried home late at night.

Originally, he wanted to say that he made a lot of money outside, but he had no reason to set off in a hurry. When faced with his father, his weakness once again surfaced. When the millions of bank cards were taken out, his father was furious. .

Zhu Zixing's explanation was extremely pale, his father's eyes showed distrust of him, and he kept saying that Zhu Zixing must have done some bad things outside, or else he wouldn't be able to make so much money with his skills.

During the dispute, Zhu Zixing was driven out by his furious father, and even got off a leather shoe. There was no way he could only choose a nearby hotel to live in and wait to go there again during the day tomorrow.

Zhu Zixing's eyes were a little blurry and resentful, because he didn't know why he was the person closest to him, but he didn't trust him so much, so he would have such deep prejudices...

This money was earned back by his desperate efforts, but when it reached his father’s mouth, it became stolen money. He insisted that he did not have the ability to get the money. No matter how he explained it, he would not listen to it. Even the final argument, the father still bite. Ya wants to sever his father-son relationship with him, for fear that Zhu Zixing will pull him into the water.

Zhu Zixing sighed long, thoughts full of thoughts, turned over and lay down on the quilt, and slowly fell asleep...

"Worthy! You are a wasteful! Why did I give birth to such a son who is not angry..." Zhu Zixing had a very long and very long dream. The dream went back to when he was a child, and his drunk father faced a four-something. Bi’s home, facing Zhu Zixiu who was shrunk in the corner, whipped the trembling figure with a slender belt. Every time the belt was dropped, it would leave an indelible mark on Zhu Zixiu’s body and heart. Scars.

The light was shining, and the sweaty Zhu Zixing was awakened from the sultry heat. He subconsciously touched his arm, but found that there was no injury on it. The pain came from childhood and dreams.

Zhu Zixing wiped off the sweat on his face, lifted the quilt, sat up from his wife, hung his head and gasped for breath, raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already more than eight o'clock in the morning. , His face was a little rushed, he quickly put on it.

Because his mother had to go to the restaurant to work at nine o'clock in the morning after sweeping the street, without the mother's "middleman", I am afraid that his father would not give him a good face. He hurriedly dressed his clothes and got up and went downstairs.

The man at the front desk also woke up a long time ago. At this time, holding a toothbrush, sitting in front of the computer and no longer watching attentively, he didn't lift his eyelids when he saw Zhu Zixing go downstairs.

"Check out, 213" Zhu Zixing hurriedly put the key on the table, looking anxiously at the end of the alley.

"What hurry..." The man looked lazily as if he was not awake, grabbed the key and put it in the drawer, stood up and said leisurely: "I have to check the room and see what you have used. Nothing, wait here, let's settle the account together!"

Zhu Zixing frowned and looked at the time again. The pointer was about to reach nine o'clock. His expression became more and more anxious, as if he was under great psychological pressure to face his father alone: "How long is that?"

This sentence seemed to ignite the man’s emotions. His figure, who had already been upstairs, turned back, and said with a bad look: "What are you in a hurry? Don't live in this place in a hurry, go to a five-star hotel..."

Zhu Zixing was too lazy to argue with him, listening to the man's endless nagging, he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and patted it on the table, "No need to look for it!" After speaking, he rushed out of the hotel.

He was carrying a lot of health care products, one foot was wearing leather shoes, and the other foot was wearing disposable slippers from the hotel. His clothes were wrinkled on his chest because of the impatience to go out. The moment he rushed out, he quickly moved towards The alley at home rushed over!

But at this moment, a galloping car came from behind him. It was a corner of the street. Somehow the driver didn't whistle and accelerate before turning when he turned. The moment it appeared, it was too late!

The figure that Zhu Zixing suddenly sprang out of the store was hit by this speeding car forcibly!

Boom!

A lot of colorful health care products were thrown into the air, and the bottles and jars inside were smashed to the ground. Zhu Zixing's body was knocked out by the car for a full three meters, and his mouth kept going out. The scarlet blood gurgled out, making a place with the sluggish flow from the sanatorium, and slowly converging on the body that fell to the ground.

Half of Zhu Zixing’s face was pressed against the cold ground, sticky blood oozing between his teeth, soaking his pure white collar, his eyes widened, his hands on the ground to stand up hard, but try a few I fell feebly all the time...

He didn't feel any pain, because his limbs were numb, only a chill wind blew all over his body, and the fragile skeleton became light...

Zhu Zixing raised his head with difficulty, his chin pressed against the ground and looked towards home, his blood-stained lips trembling, his pupils reflected a slowly walking figure... towards him more and more near…

His bloodshot eyes widened round at this moment, staring at this figure as if resentful or unwillingly, and finally the scene in front of him became completely black until it disappeared!

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