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Chapter 511 Whose fault is it?

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    In the courtyard of the villa, a group of children gathered together.

    The sound from the third-floor window was too loud, so it was naturally heard by these children with sharp ears.

    When Lu Xin walked out, the worried eyes of the group of children immediately turned to him. Some were angry, some were scared, and some were both angry and scared. Of course, there were also some who were both angry and scared, and a little bit  His eyes were full of hatred.

    Lu Xin lowered his head, not even wanting to meet the eyes of these children, and walked quickly past.

    He got on the motorcycle and walked slowly outside the villa.

    When he arrived at the gate, Lu Xin slowed down.

    Turning around, I saw the entrance of the villa. In the security booth, which was three or four square meters, very cleanly decorated, and equipped with a small carbon stove. The old security guard was standing inside, quietly raising his head, looking across the room.  A brand new glass window, looking at yourself.

    Lu Xin also looked at him quietly, and the two didn't speak for a long time.

    Similarly, it seems that no strange emotions can be seen in each other's eyes.

    For three or four seconds, Lu Xin gently nodded to him and said softly: "Why haven't you been growing flowers recently?"

    The old security guard was stunned and didn¡¯t know how to answer for a moment.

    Lu Xin said: "Continue to raise it, I have left a flower pond just for you."

    After saying these words, he slowly turned the accelerator and drove out of the villa. He gave fifty yuan to the two minibus drivers waiting outside, and then without saying a word, the speed of the motorcycle gradually increased.  , driving far away towards the end of the road.

    In the security booth, the old security guard waited for a long time before he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back.

    It turned out that my back was wet with cold sweat.

    "not good¡­¡­"

    Suddenly, he remembered something and strode towards the villa.

    With his old body, his speed actually seemed very fast.

    Taking three steps at a time, he quickly ran to the largest room on the third floor of the villa. He opened the door and saw Teacher Xiaolu sitting silently in front of the window, looking out without saying a word.  There was no reaction to the movement that he rushed in.

    In winter, it gets dark very quickly, and the night outside is about to fall, and the dim light shines on her body.

    Seeing that she was fine, the old security guard felt relieved.

    But looking at her back facing the window, for a moment, she didn¡¯t know how to speak.

    After a while, he whispered: "Are you okay?"

    Teacher Xiaolu didn¡¯t look back, he still just looked outside quietly and said, ¡°Now, you should be worried about him, right?¡±

    The old security guard paused for a moment and said worriedly: "How much does he know?"

    Teacher Xiaolu replied softly, "He has already remembered what happened in the orphanage. Although I didn't ask in detail, I can tell that he must have remembered everything, including when he broke my spine with his own hands.  sound¡­¡­"

    There was deep fear pouring out of the old security guard¡¯s eyes.  .

    This made him subconsciously breathe a little heavier: "Then what about the others?"

    Teacher Xiaolu waited for a while before gently shaking his head.

    The old security guard seemed slightly relieved, but he still had many questions to ask.

    Just looking at Teacher Xiaolu¡¯s silent look, he couldn¡¯t bear it.

    So, as if to comfort him, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "This is quite quite good"

    "He remembered what happened before, but he didn't lose control"

    "Maybe, maybe this means that he is really well?"

    ""

    "I hope he gets better."

    Teacher Xiaolu slowly lowered his head, with a bit of annoyance in his voice: "Maybe, he has really gotten better, but I I still feel afraid of him. I really don't understand, could it be  ¡­Is it actually me who can¡¯t let go of the past?¡±

    "You can't say that."

    The old security guard suddenly raised his head, his expression more serious than ever before: "In this whole thing, the only one who cannot be blamed is you."

    "Of all the people, you are the only one who is innocent."

    "You have nothing to do with these things in the first place. It's just because an orphanage needs to look like an orphanage, so I took you in Outsiders came in, but at that time, who could have imagined that it would happen?  So many things?¡±

    "What's more, I didn't expect that the last one to leave, to scatter, to die, and to bear all these things in the end, was actually you."A smiling boy handed the bread in his hand to the little girl, the chirping of cicadas in the summer, the sound of the scalpel cutting the skin, the beating sound of the instrument, the face of the dead child, the distorted building and the endless  The shaking furniture, and then the crisp clicking sound as the spine was twisted

    Lu Xin¡¯s head seemed to be filled with something, so full that it left no room for breathing.

    There were countless lights in all directions, which made him distracted.

    The heart was beating violently, faster and faster, and the blood seemed to be bursting by invisible pressure and rushing out of the body.

    "Didi"

    Suddenly, a loud whistle woke Lu Xin up.

    All auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations disappeared at the same time.

    Lu Xin found that he had stopped at an intersection without knowing when.

    He was surrounded by crowded vehicles, blocked by himself at the front, back, left and right. Countless bright lights shone on his face. The angry driver was slapping the horn hard. Some people stuck their heads out of the car windows and shouted angrily.  He cursed to himself: "Are you stupid?"

    "You're looking for death by parking in the middle of the road? You have a good motorcycle, aren't you?"

    ""

    It took Lu Xin a long time to regain his clear thinking.

    His hand slightly reached towards the black bag hanging on the handlebar, but halfway through, he changed his mind.

    He just raised his hand, like it was a gun, and tapped the person whose head was sticking out of the car window.

    The opponent was immediately furious, stretched out most of his body, gestured like he was holding a submachine gun, and thrust towards Lu Xin.

    Lu Xin suddenly felt very funny, tightened the accelerator, and quickly drove away from the intersection.

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    ¡°Isn¡¯t it time to hold a family meeting?¡±

    When the cold wind of early spring blew on his face again, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

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