Rethink or Regret Chapter 2

Nolan Lin made eye contact with the child and found that they didn't match each other. They were looking behind him.

Only then did he look back with relief. He had to observe the parents who threw their seven or eight-year-old children alone in the hospital to die.

"How long have you been here?" A man walked quickly behind him, holding a bag in his hand.

"It didn't take long." The child smiled happily.

Nolan Lin quickly turned his head back and stared at his shoes. He even bent down and pretended to pick at the shoes twice.

No! That Cherokee dude?

Although Nolan Lin only saw an incomplete half of the man's face, the sultry expression on that man's face left a deep impression on him. What a coincidence!

The man probably didn't notice the surprised Nolan Lin at all. He walked around him and squatted down in front of the child. He took out a small lunch box and a small fork from the bag and said, "I bought you dumplings."

"Dad, aren't you going to work today?" The child poked a dumpling with a fork and put it in his mouth, asking vaguely.

"I'll go with you after I get the injection." The man touched the child's head and kept squatting in front of him without sitting down.

Nolan Lin stared at the back of this man's head. He looked like a man about the same age as Lin Zong, but he actually had such a big son... Nolan Lin calculated it, and he didn't expect that there would be someone with his father these days. Someone who married early and had children as early as my mother.

After eating three dumplings, the child suddenly raised his head and looked towards Nolan Lin. This time he stared at his face seriously: "Brother, do you want to eat?"

elder brother? Nolan Lin was stunned. Does this child have bad eyesight, or is he unable to calculate his seniority? With this shout from him, he was instantly a generation removed from that buddy.

But before he could correct the child, the child's father turned around with a small lunch box in hand.

Nolan Lin believed that this man must have recognized him as the man who cursed and blocked his car half an hour ago. The moment he turned his head, his narrowed eyes said everything.

Nolan Lin didn't care about anything else. He jumped up and grabbed the pole that held his sling bottle, turned around and walked out of the injection room.

"Why is that brother ignoring me?" The child behind him was a little depressed.

"I'm not ignoring you. That brother is in a hurry to go to the toilet. He has to urinate urgently." The child's father comforted him.

Holy Sh!t! This is revenge!

Nolan Lin quickened his pace and rushed out of the injection room. He walked around the hospital corridor twice and found the toilet. Now that he was out, he took the opportunity to go to the toilet.

Vincent Guan looked at the "brother" who was carrying the bottle pole like a flag bearer and walking as fast as he could. He probably didn't notice that he was the one driving the 30 miler in front of him for a walk in the morning.

"Dad, can you take me to play this weekend?" The child's attention quickly shifted and he shook Vincent Guan's arm.

"When you get better, I'll take you to play with the pirate ship," Vincent Guan touched his head, "But that day Aunt Lu called me and said that you were deserting in class and asked me not to take you out for a month."

This child's name is Oscar Lu. He is a child sponsored by Vincent Guan in the orphanage. Because his legs are slightly disabled, his parents secretly threw him at the entrance of the orphanage when he was three months old.

When Vincent Guan passed the entrance of the orphanage two years ago, the way Oscar Lu held open the iron door and stared at him made him very irritated, so he went to the orphanage to apply for sponsorship that same day.

It's just that the kid started chasing him to call him daddy from that day on. It took him a month but he couldn't get Oscar Lu to change his name to uncle, so he had no choice but to leave it at that.

"I won't desert from now on." Oscar Lu bit his lip.

"Promise?" Vincent Guan pinched a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

"ensure."

"Then I'll take you out secretly on Saturday."

When Nolan Lin carried the iron frame back to the injection room, the father and son were still sitting and squatting chatting. After lingering for a while, he went in and found a place to sit in the corner by the wall.

There is a message sent by Lydia on the phone, Sister Xiao, I heard that the PK rules are going to be changed. An account can only kill or be killed five times a day. No more!

He was stunned for a while holding the phone, and when he was about to call back and ask in detail, several more text messages came in, all from friends in the gang. The contents were very unified. The PK rules were going to be changed because they were dominant. Too long.

"Fcuk." Nolan Lin cursed in a low voice. This news made him very depressed.

Nolan Lin has been playing this game for two years. Originally, he had no interest in this ancient game. He would rather play Monopoly with cats in the dormitory. But when I was in my junior year, I met my first crush who had lost contact with me in high school inexplicably. The boy said something to me, let's play games together when we have nothing to do. It's quite fun.

At that time, Nolan Lin was trapped in the abyss of pain that he had a crush on a senior who was about to graduate. He was scratching his heart every day in the dormitory.

Based on the principle of distraction, he inexplicably followed this kid to play this game with the background of Tang Monk's Buddhist scriptures. But he hadn’t played for two days and had just used up the free time. This guy recharged him with a few point cards and then disappeared.

At that time, Nolan Lin's female demon named "Yanran Yixiao" had just entered the city. Although he was a little baffled by the inexplicable disappearance of his first love again, new maps such as Chang'an and Luoyang made him as curious as a countryman entering the city. , so I continued playing alone.

The most important thing is that while playing around in confusion, Nolan Lin discovered that he didn't know when his senior was going to do an internship.

This thing about secret love is too unreliable.

Although he didn't expect that he would end his semester-long crush in just one week, it was indeed a good thing. At least he didn't have to go to the cafeteria every day to wait for the seniors who came to eat.

While he was deep in thought, his phone rang. He didn't look at the caller ID and picked it up. A voice with a Cantonese accent came over: "Honey, are you still in the hospital?"

This man's name is Elliot Shenqiu, known as Jasper, and he is the husband in his game.

He and Jasper have never met, but they have been playing together for more than a year and have never had any conflicts. They are recognized as the "model couple of three generations" in their server, and they are even famous in other servers. Their accounts were the first couple to be together after two reincarnations since the reincarnation system was launched on this server. Everyone was so envious that they gritted their teeth.

The fact that there are several players in their server leading a gang to dominate the server has already been a hot topic on the forum, and he and Jasper, the couple, are the main players in the server, and in this pitiful situation, they are suppressed by this group of people. In the minds of the vast majority of people who cannot upgrade their servers, they definitely belong to the highest level.

In the beginning, he had a very good relationship with Jasper. They were close buddies. He had no problem with Jasper opening and closing his mouth while his wife screamed. But as time went by, he became a little uncomfortable. Jasper looked like a big brother. , Nolan Lin couldn't stand the way he dug Sosou behind his back.

Nolan Lin is a RMB player, and he always has one or two thousand RMB in game currency on his account for emergency use. The lunatic knew his account, and he even said it when he took the money at first. Occasionally, he would return it. Gradually, it became as easy as taking his own money. He bought equipment, summoned beasts, and even learned a skill from his account. Take money to buy a team, and you will become a nouveau riche.

The key is that this upstart has been using Nolan Lin's money to become rich, which makes Nolan Lin a little speechless.

The reason why Nolan Lin has been holding back is because he has been playing with the Jasper for too long, and he is the main force in the server. The various relationships between them are complicated and complex. If he wants to completely break them off, he has to stop playing games, plus he still has some... Carrying the reputation of "The Model Couple of Three Generations", the group of people who have been crushed by them are waiting for something to happen to them so that they can take advantage of the chaos to regain their lost ground.

"You're in the hospital, what's going on?" Nolan Lin adjusted the small roller on the drip to the maximum.

"This morning Lydia led someone to kill Dadao's friend. Now Dadao is a little unhappy and they are quarreling." The Jasper's Cantonese accent is very strong. He can't help but speak in Cantonese after a few sentences. He speaks so fast that Nolan Lin's ears prick up. Finally I understood, "Now I heard that the PK rules are going to be changed. The World Channel is almost maxed out by people scolding us for helping. Can you go online?"

"Kill him, just kill him. How can he waste so much money? If his friend doesn't fight for the boss, how can Tenderness kill him?" Nolan Lin was irritated for a while, "I'm on the line. I'm on an intravenous drip. Turn it on as high as possible and pump it into the blood vessels." It takes half an hour to pour."

After saying this, he hung up the phone. After putting the phone back in his pocket, he realized that several uncles and aunties around him were looking at him with indescribable expressions. He bared his teeth at one of them. With a smile, the aunt quickly turned her head away.

After finally finishing the drip, it was as if he was filling a thermos bottle. Nolan Lin pressed the cotton swab on his hand and felt a little weak in his feet. He had a tendency to twist his legs every time he took a step. After walking out of the injection room, he stood in the hospital lobby for a while. Then I felt better.

"Dad," a child's voice came from behind, "how long do you have to press it?"

"Just press to the school."

Nolan Lin didn't look back. Just by hearing the child's voice, he knew that the father and son had actually come out, too. He quickly strode to the parking lot.

In order to avoid meeting the Cherokee buddy again, he rushed to the side of his car as fast as he could. When he opened the door, he took a moment to glance back and saw the man carrying the child into the parking lot. After saying something to the child, he put him on the ground.

The child's hand is still holding the cotton swab, but as soon as his feet touch the ground, he starts running, and is happy while running: "I run fast!"

"I'll catch you in three steps." The man waited for the child to run for a while and then started to chase him.

Nolan Lin was about to get in the car, but he stopped when he saw the child running. The child probably had something wrong with his legs. Although he ran quite happily, he could see that his right leg was lame.

The cute child turned out to be a cripple, which made Nolan Lin suddenly feel uncomfortable. When the child ran past him, he coughed and smiled at him. He quickly adjusted his facial expression and returned a kind smile.

Vincent Guan waited until Oscar Lu rushed to the car door, then chased him and picked him up: "He's running faster and faster."

"I will definitely pass the 50-meter run in physical education class this semester!" Oscar Lu's red face was filled with excitement.

"Yes, I must have passed." Vincent Guan opened the door and put Oscar Lu on the passenger seat, "Seat belt."

After Oscar Lu fastened his seat belt, Vincent Guan quickly walked around the front of the car and jumped into the car, then started the car and watched the small blue Xiali slowly drive over in the rearview mirror.

When Xiao Xia Li was only seven or eight meters away from him, he quickly reversed the car out of the parking space, right in front of Xiao Xia Li.

Xiao Xiali slowed down the car, as if waiting. Vincent Guan looked at the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator lightly. The car started to drive forward, but at a very slow speed. He glanced at the speedometer, "Very good, five." Mai.

Uncle Guo's voice echoed in Vincent Guan's ears, "Oh my god... it's so exciting..."

He turned on the air conditioner in the car and patiently moved forward inch by inch. Two minutes later, little Xia Li, who had been following his car with small steps, honked the horn.

Looking at the rearview mirror again, Xiaoxiali's owner poked his head out of the car window with an impatient look on his face.

He ignored it and continued to move forward slowly.

Seeing that he had no intention of speeding up, Xiao Xiali became anxious and honked the horn without letting go. Vincent Guan lowered the car window. He had to take good care of the boy who deliberately ran over him two blocks this morning.

As soon as the car window was lowered, I heard a roar from behind amid the sound of the horn: "Fcuk you!"

Vincent Guan extended his hand out of the window and gestured with his middle finger.

"I---Fcuk!" Nolan Lin was so angry at him that he stopped the car, pulled the door and jumped out, "You're in high spirits, aren't you!"

When he saw the child's legs, Nolan Lin felt that it was not easy for the father and son. He didn't expect that this B!tch would do something like this to him before he could get his emotions under control!

He strode towards the cab, insisting on giving this man a scolding.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the B*tt of the Cherokee, the Cherokee suddenly roared, and a cloud of smoke spewed out of the exhaust pipe. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of smoke had already escaped.

Nolan Lin was stunned in the sea of   scorching exhaust gas. He watched the Cherokee rush all the way to the exit of the parking lot, and then drove away in a graceful manner. He did not regain his composure for a long time.

After returning to the car, he cursed lightly: "I'm done."

After being unable to catch up, Nolan Lin slowly drove the car out of the parking lot, a little depressed, and turned around to drive to the private restaurant in Lin Zong's old house.

Five minutes later, the depression that the Cherokee brought to him was gone. The thought of having delicious food at noon made him feel a lot happier. Even a vegetarian meal could not stop him from smiling uncontrollably.

His mother has always refused to let him eat out, saying that eating at home can only be nutritionally safe, and she fired the young aunt. She believes that only by taking the spoon herself can the purpose of nutritional safety be best reflected. But my mother's craftsmanship cannot be summed up by just "yummy". Her ability to put carrots and cucumbers into a pot cannot be compared to "yummy".

Or maybe Lin Zong finally got rid of his mother's frying spoon and wanted to open a restaurant after going out alone. Fortunately, his brother was his brother and he didn't forget to call him over for dinner every now and then.

"Dad," Oscar Lu sat in the passenger seat and kept turning his head to look back, "Why are you swearing?"

"Huh? When did I curse?" Vincent Guan reached out and flicked his forehead.

"You just extended your middle finger to the person behind you." Oscar Lu looked at him seriously.

"Who told you that extending the middle finger means swearing?" Vincent Guan smiled, "It means saying hello."

"Those who lie to children will turn into garlic paste in their next life!"

Vincent Guan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Oscar Lu who had a serious face: "Where did you hear such nonsense?"

"You said so yourself."

"Did I say that?" Vincent Guan thought for a while and had no impression at all. He really shouldn't be too casual when teasing children in the future. He remembers everything clearly, "I was just swearing. Don't imitate me. I'm anxious to come over to accompany you in the morning. The man walked slowly in front of me, causing me to almost stop buying the dumplings. "

"Then next time you meet him, rub in front of him too!"

next time? Vincent Guan was happy: "Okay."