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Chapter 10 I Can't Stand This Wrong

The failure of the previous life has made Liu Qing completely understand a truth - feelings are fake, and even if they were once true, they will become fake as time goes by.

True, reliable, only material things.

Matter is the basis of all existence.

His biggest goal is to have as much wealth as possible.

Enjoy life well, rather than be ravaged by life.

After get off work, Liu Qing went home and changed into security clothes. He did not stay at home and went out shopping alone.

At this time, he should have been cooking. When he finished eating and washing dishes, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

Even if you have time to go out for a walk, you can't go for too long, because you have to go to work at 7 in the morning and have to get up at around 6 in the morning.

Now he eats directly in the cafeteria and gets off work after dinner, and doesn’t have to buy groceries and cook by himself. The time has been two more hours, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

——For a person who works twelve hours a day, two more hours of leisure time is a huge happiness.

This also made Liu Qing fall into regret:

"Why did I get confused a few years ago? Why should I be with that woman? Why should I sacrifice my quality of life to talk about a love story? Isn't it good to make money by myself? Why do I have to be an ATM slave?"

When you are obsessed with someone, it is a very honorable thing to work hard to make money and spend it to the other person.

Only then can I get rid of my obsession can I see clearly how stupid I was at the beginning.

I walked around until ten o'clock in the evening, went to a barbecue stall and fed twenty skewers, and then I went back with satisfaction.

While eating skewers, I didn't forget to take a photo and posted a message on my Moments, with the text:

"It's so good to make money and spend it yourself!"

Before going to bed, I habitually opened my Moments and browsed it. I saw Huo Zhenzhen updated his Moments and had photos of him eating Western food at an unknown restaurant. There were nine photos in total, with text:

"Be a delicate woman and live an elegant life."

Liu Qing compared the photos posted on the two of them in their circle of friends and felt a sense of frustration.

Lost!

Eat as good as the other party!

He couldn't stand the grievance, so he got up and took a photo of the air conditioner in the room with the text:

"Thanks to Mr. Willis Havelan Carrier, the inventor of the air conditioner, who brought us a spring climate."

Sneered: "So what if you eat well? I have air conditioning! Can your broken fan compare to my air conditioning?"

After posting this Moments, I finally fell asleep with satisfaction.

He posted this circle of friends about air conditioners just to anger Huo Zhenzhen.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowen was stimulated.

When I was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, I habitually looked at WeChat and saw several messages from Xiaowen:

“You have air conditioning so amazing!”

“What are you showing off there?”

"Liu Qing, I tell you, I'm very angry. There is no such thing as if it can't be coaxed by a bottle of nutrition express line!"

Liu Qing was helpless. It seemed that this girl would not give up on the air conditioner that was rubbing against his air conditioner.

If you can't afford to offend, just pretend that you didn't see it and there was no reply.

When gathering before taking over, Xiaowen deliberately walked up to him, stepped on him, and whispered: "It's really rude not to reply to WeChat."

Liu Qing glared at her, and she raised her head and looked at Liu Qing provocatively.

Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as women.

Liu Qing avoided her gaze.

Work is still boring.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Qing was sitting in the booth doing nothing and staring at the pedestrians coming and going on the street outside the gate. Suddenly his eyes lit up and saw a teenage boy wearing a floral shirt walking towards him.

The little boy's clothes, body shape and appearance coincide with the little boy who stole bicycles in his memory.

When the little boy pushed open the side door of the community next to the guard booth and entered, Liu Qing stopped him:

"Wait, are you from this community?"

The little boy said with confidence: "I'm here to play with my classmates."

Liu Qing said oh, waved his hand: "Then you go in."

I originally wanted to ask him to stop him, but after thinking about it, it made no sense to stop him and not let him in.

This community has two main gates and four side gates. Each access control is broken. If you stop him here, he will enter through another door.

He didn't catch the evidence of his stealing the car, and he couldn't do anything to him.

Just let him in and then fight for someone to get all the stolen money.

There is a reward for catching a car thief. As long as you get both the person and the stolen goods, the minimum is ten or the maximum is twenty.

Ten is only one hundred and fifty dollars.

Liu Qing had to admit that he was greedy for that amount of money.

After the little boy entered, Liu Qing stopped sitting in the booth and stood in the community and looked around.

There is more than one door in this community. The little boy may not have gone out through the door even if he stole the car. He has to pay attention.

When the leaders of the management office came to check the post, they saw that Liu Qing not only did not sleep and play with his mobile phone in the booth, but also took the initiative to stand guard outside the booth. They couldn't help but feel that this young man was pretty good and had the opportunity to add a burden to him and let him be a squad leader.

There are not many such responsible security guards.

After looking around at the gate for more than half an hour, Liu Qing finally saw the little boy in a flowery shirt riding a bicycle towards another door.

Without any hesitation, he rushed over to the other side.

They were only a few dozen meters apart and rushed to the scene soon.

At that time, the little boy in a floral shirt had already got off the bicycle to open the door, and Liu Qing shouted there:

"Stand there for me!"

The little boy was startled, threw the bicycle away, blocked the door, and rushed outside.

But how could a teenage child run better than Liu Qing, an adult in his twenties or thirties?

After just a few steps, Liu Qing grabbed him: "Little girl, where are you going?"

The security guard in the booth outside the gate had just reacted and looked confused: "Xiao Liu, what's going on?"

Liu Qing grabbed the little boy with one hand and dragged it into the community, pointed at the bicycle thrown at the gate with the other hand, and said:

"This kid is not from the community. He didn't have a bicycle when he entered the community from me, but now he is riding his bicycle out. I suspect he is the thief who steals the car!"

The little boy cried in fear and struggled desperately there. Liu Qing turned around and shouted at him, "Be honest, or I will beat you! I tell you, no one will care if you beat me to death!"

The little boy was so scared that his face turned pale. He didn't dare to struggle anymore, but just cried there and said:

"This car was not stolen, it was my classmate's loan."
Chapter completed!
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