MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 1

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The rain splashed on the car window and was wiped out by the wiper with a blur of water marks. The light emitted by the headlights was drowned by the heavy rain, leaving only a ghost image, and the flashing road signs quickly retreated, like a horrible ghost.

"Shen Jiankun, tell me clearly!"

It was loud, familiar, and full of anger. The body was trembling slightly, the eyes were black and cold.

"I said, we can pay the money together! It is said that the stamp duty will soon ..."

The wheels violently rolled over the speed bumps, and the strong bumps were accompanied by squeaking rubber friction.

"Can't afford it? What do you mean ?!"

Clenched the phone, the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the car.

"Is 30 years old? Am I 30 years old ?! Do you **** have a younger brother! ... Do n’t **** talk about Song, do n’t **** talk about that money, you tell me! Your **** give me a chance words!!"

The growl changed back to a whisper, soft and painful, full of apology ... A muttered blind sound sounded in the ear.

Something slipped from his eyes, and a light suddenly penetrated the rain curtain, penetrated the haze in front of him, and hit him straight. There were screams in the ears, as well as the shrill squeaking of the tires, the glass shattered instantly, the iron bars were inserted into the skull, the knees and ribs were crushed and torn, and the pain was overwhelming.

"Woo ..."

For a while, Chen Yuanming opened his eyes. The pain was so lifelike, like a shadow, cold sweat slipped down his back, wet his clothes, he gasped hard, trying to escape from the nightmare, but the heavy quilt was pressed on his body, like a boulder, even with his fingertips Can't move at all.

He gasped for a long time, and Ren swept across his pain until two other voices came from the silence. One deep and one shallow, two breathing sounds. The heavy one was snoring slightly, pouting from time to time, the teeth made a slight frictional sound, the other one was much softer, just a smooth breath, a breath, as peaceful and serene as anyone in a sweet dreamland. Accompanied by these two voices, Chen Yuanming finally relaxed his body and escaped from the nightmare.

auzw.com All the pain in my imagination faded away, leaving only a sticky sweaty sensation. All Qiuyi and Qiuku were soaked, and the body was as cold as immersed in ice water. After hesitating for a while, Chen Yuanming reached into his quilt and took off his clothes. It is early January, and the warm season is over, but there is no warmth in the room. The cold wind swept in through the window slits, scraping it on the face, the temperature in the room is almost the same as the outdoor temperature, and in the bed quilt. The stuffed are all old cotton, thick and heavy, and they are always hot, and then soaked by cold sweat, it is even more tormenting.

Under the influence of chill, the brain gradually returned to clear, but the movement became slower. This room is only about ten square meters. The small bed underneath is crowded in the corner of the window. It is only three or four steps away from the other big bed. If you accidentally wake up the two people in the bed. Qiu Yi was very wide, but when she took it off, she still caught the gauze bandaged on her head, which brought a real pain. Chen Yuanming didn't make any noise, and gently put the two wet clothes on the pillow.

The moonlight shone in through the thin curtains, and the bright silver light like a street light fell on the pillow, reflecting a thin arm. The skin color is a bit dark, almost no meat is found on the wrist bones, the fingers are very long, and the knuckles in the middle are dry and raised. Only from here can you see the look of an adult. Looking at this hand, Chen Yuanming was a little embarrassed. In his impression, this hand should be bigger and more powerful. The back of the hand was full of blue tendons, because the joints deformed in the early years of working ... It should be a man's hand , Not boys.

The cold wind ran down the elbow into the quilt, making the already warm quilt even colder. There was a rustling sound from the buckwheat husk pillow, and the hard wounds abutted the wound on the head. Chen Yuanming slowly retracted his hands and tightened the quilt. It's been the seventh day, and since the fight was over, a lot of things suddenly popped into my head. Many people, on the contrary, everything around them became strange, as if distant and blurred for decades. He once thought that he had broken his head and suffered from a mental illness, but the continuous and real nightmare prevented him from deceiving himself.

The dream is a car accident, slow and slow, over and over again, a tragic car accident accurate to the second. He still can clearly remember that the car he drove was an oyster ash Audi a6l, and he was heading for Chengyu Highway along National Highway 318. He had driven many times on that road, and he could drive it with his eyes closed. But the call, the heavy rain, the stalled truck destroyed everything. He died in a car accident, and he couldn't even leave the body.

But everything is so ridiculous. Because now, at this moment, is 1991.

In this era, there should be no Audi in his memory, no "FAW-Volkswagen", no terms like "National Highway 318", "Chengdu-Chongqing Expressway". But the memory in his mind was so lifelike, so real that it was creepy. He seemed to have finished his life, just like an old tape, quickly turned back to a side.

What's out of the normal trajectory, causing him to fall into an endless nightmare, who died? Is it himself? If that is true, who is he now?

The thoughts in the brain were full of complexity, and the wound on the head was tingling. In this pain and confusion, Chen Yuanming slowly lifted his body and closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Note: On February 6, 1991, FAW and Volkswagen established a joint venture with FAW-Volkswagen. The Audi a6l was produced in 2005.

Chengyu Expressway opened to traffic in 1995.

Hey ~~ Wo is back! This time, I still have the evidence for the rebirth, but since I am not a financial professional at all, if there are any unreliable mistakes, it is all 100 degrees! (escape

Also, this article will cover some real business and personal names. Those in the country will be replaced by pseudonyms, and they will be used abroad, cheat fingers, and emotional lines.

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