That man wanted me to sell his Qiuli paste. I knew what Qiuli paste was. It was very popular last year. At that time, I had just been ridiculed by my nominal brother, and I became a little impatient to pay attention to him.
So he would block me on my way to work every day. No matter how bad words I said, he would always smile. That smile made me feel dazzled, so I asked some gangsters to beat him up.
After that, I thought he would never come to see me again, but after a while he came to my hospital to see a doctor. I gave him the money to treat his injuries, and he returned it to me. I asked him to give him the money to treat his injuries, but he refused.
At that time, the smile on his face disappeared and he looked stubborn. So after he left, I followed him out of curiosity.
He cried when he came home. He didn't cry out loud, but I could feel his heartbreak. I don't know why, but I didn't want him to cry like this again.
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