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Chapter 388 It's all false

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Ah, I'm a little tired. I'm having a break today. Mom, be careful in the car, I'll pick you up in advance

Li Jinpo woke up, but he still thought of giving Chen Mei a surprise and did not tell him about opening a store.

OK, mom will pay attention, don't be too tired, keep resting

When Li Jinpo said he was tired, Chen Mei felt a little distressed and hung up the phone. She kept thinking, what job did this child find in the city?

It would be too tiring if I was on the construction site

Li Jin hung up the phone and continued to sleep. He wanted to pick up his stepmother in the early morning. He didn't know what time it was to go to, so it would be better to continue to sleep.

Li Jinpo slept until ten o'clock in the evening before getting up, took a shower, cooked some noodles and finished eating, and went out to take a taxi to the provincial station to wait for Chen Mei.

It was only 11 o'clock when we arrived at the provincial station. We came a little early. We looked around and saw that most of the passengers were tired from entering and leaving the station. However, there were also couples who bid farewell to each other and kissed them with tears in their eyes. Some couples who picked up the car hugged each other excitedly and enjoyed the joy of reunion. The fatigue on their faces was swept away after seeing their lover.

It's great to have a lover

Li Jinpo said to himself, and Yang Liu's beautiful and delicate face and her beautiful smile that intoxicated all living beings appeared in her head.

Why do I miss this girl?

Li Jinpo shook his head, wondering what this girl is doing at the moment?

Li Jinpo felt bored and called Chen Mei to ask where she was

Xiaopo, I don't know where it is, it should be coming soon

It will be Chen Mei's turn to be confused. She must have fallen asleep in the car.

Mom, it's okay, you keep sleeping, I'm waiting for you at the station

It's only eleven o'clock, you've come early

Chen Mei felt infinite relief when she heard Li Jinpo say that she had arrived at the station.

It's okay, I'll just go to the night market

Li Jinpo said

After hanging up the phone, he remembered the building that Peihong mentioned last time. He heard that his enemy, Fat Old Man, was there. He looked up at that floor and there was still lights on.

It's past eleven o'clock, and there are still people working overtime?

Or was it just that fat old man playing with the secretary Huang Jing who tortured him there?

unknown!

I have been in the provincial capital for so long and have been staying in the university town and have never been to the city. Li Jinpo decided to take a walk around while the time has not arrived yet.

It was early morning when he arrived at the provincial capital station. The streets were deserted and depressed. Now it was very different. It was almost eleven o'clock, the official start of the urban night in the middle of the night. Neon lights were shining everywhere, with red lights and green wine, cars coming and going, people passing by, and people are noisy. It was a prosperous and prosperous era of singing and dancing to the peace.

But this is just an appearance. When you look closely, under the majestic high-rise buildings and the brilliant lights, there are many ragged people walking, including beggars, scavengers, and street vendors with frost on their faces. They look out of place with the prosperous scene of this metropolis, but they are indeed struggling to support the edge of this city. The world of the strong prey on the weak is particularly obvious in the metropolis. There are glory and downs, and there are sounds and horses and dogs and horses, and there are wind and slept in the open. The rich will always get rich on the shoulders of the poor. Here, how many people can return home in glory, and how many people are wrapped in corpses on the streets?

How many people are full of music and music every night, and how many people cry every day and cry on the wall?

It's a world where you know the cold and the cold, and you know the cold and the cool world

Looking at this scene, Li Jinpo sighed like a sour literati

Indeed, he had a literary talent when he was studying. At that time, his eyes were as the teachers said, and there were prosperity everywhere. At that time, his writing was also praised, so he also won the city's composition award.

But now looking back, it's just nonsense

In the world of people, there will always be disputes of interests, and there will always be rich people with wine, meat and meat, and there will be frozen dead bones. This is the real iron rule. In the past, it is, now, and in the future it will be.

Thinking of this, Li Jinpo misses his stepmother Chen Mei even more

His mother left, and his father left, and his stepmother, perhaps the person he deserves to rely on in this life

Young man, do you have a stay? Fifty yuan per night, air conditioning and water heater

An old woman holding a sign with the accommodation in her hand stood in front of Li Jinpo

Thanks, no need

Li Jin replied politely

Stay safe

The old woman gives up easily if she doesn't want to

But Li Jinpo dodged her and walked to the other side. After walking a few steps, another old woman came up and handed Li Jinpo a card. He picked it up and saw that it was a card to solicit prostitution. The first thing that caught my eye was the nude photo of the beauty on the card, followed by the special characters of XX Club, and then the phone number, and the variety of the lady, what white-collar Ah young woman Ah student girl Ah

Beautiful guy, are you having fun?

The old woman looked at Li Jinpo with a photo and asked immediately