The straight man of steel in the entertainment industry

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The outside of Gangjia Village is very lively, and the roads are full of food stalls pushing carts.

There were many of these small vendors in front of Lin Li's house when he was a child, but since the city has tightened management, these small vendors have gradually disappeared from their lives.

Lin Li didn't expect that there would be such a place as far away as Kyoto.

The houses on both sides here are in the style of the 80s and [-]s of the last century. They are generally only three stories high, and the bottom floor is mostly used as a breakfast shop or storage room.

The walls outside the house were blackened by years of oil stains.

People on the street were all focused on the stalls, but no one recognized Lin Li.

The three of them walked for a while, Hua Li suddenly stopped and said, "I'm here, you go back, thank you."

"Where is your home? We'll take you home." An Xiaoxi bent over and whispered into Hua Li's ear.

"No, I'm here, you go back." Hua Li was a little stubborn.

Seeing that Hua Li was so persistent, Lin Li gave An Xiaoxi a look.

"Well, let's go back, and you should go back early, if you have something to ask us."

On the way, Lin Li and An Xiaoxi told Hua Li their number.

Huali nodded, but didn't speak.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi turned their heads every three steps and walked back, but at a corner, they both hid their bodies and secretly watched Hua Li's movements.

Hua Li stood there for four to five minutes before turning left and entering the small alley.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi were worried about Huali at all, and hurriedly chased after her.

In the alley, there were no street lights, so it was dark.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi didn't see Hua Li's figure, and were a little worried when they suddenly heard the crisp sound of a glass breaking from a house not far away.

Then, relying on his extraordinary hearing, Lin Li vaguely heard someone scolding in the room: "Where did you go, why did you come back!"

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi approached, and heard the sound of shouting and cursing inside.

"I'm asking you something, you're dumb!"

"Hehe, you dare to stare at me, don't you!"

"I see that your skin is itchy again, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Immediately afterwards, Huali's horrified and angry shouts came from inside the door.

Lin Li took a brisk step and kicked open the door.

The loud noise stunned the two people in the room.

The scene in front of them made Lin Li and An Xiaoxi very angry.

I saw a [-] catty drunk man who smelled of alcohol riding on the weak Huali and was waving his hands to hit her.

"Stop!" Lin Li yelled, the voice was so loud that the man froze in fright.

"Who are you, what are you doing at my house?"

Lin Li didn't talk nonsense to him, so he kicked him away when he went up.

The drunk was strong on the outside, but he didn't expect Lin Li to make a move. He was kicked to the ground and knocked over the bookcase, and many poetry collections inside fell out.

"You dare to hit me, see if I don't kill you!"

The drunk man stood up crookedly, Lin Li kicked him again, kicking the drunk man to the ground, he seemed to be much more awake now, he looked at Lin Li with a little timidity in his eyes.

Lin Li now has a strength attribute of 7 points, which has already surpassed the strength of ordinary people. The drunk man can't take it anymore after being kicked.

"What are you doing? Let me tell you, my uncle is the director of the police station!"

Lin Li glanced at Hua Li, she had already sat down with An Xiaoxi's support, her hair was a bit messy, and there were marks on her face, but it didn't look too serious.

"Do you often beat her like this?" Lin Li asked.

"I beat my wife, fuck your ass"

Before Lin Li could finish his sentence, he kicked again, making the drunk man howl.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the drunk man yelled and went to the door.

"Okay, you bastard, ask someone to beat me, and see if I don't punish you to death in the future!"

Lin Li made a gesture to chase him, but the drunk man was startled and ran away quickly, but fell down before running a few steps, and then went cursing.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi looked at each other, and then they had some understanding of Hua Li's idea of seeking death.

The room was messy and filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

Hua Li sobbed, and started to tidy up the poems and books that had just been spilled on the floor. An Xiaoxi hurriedly helped her to tidy them up together.

Lin Li also felt a little sorry, so he knelt down and began to pack his books.

Most of these books are collections of poems, and there are also autobiographies of some poets, most of whom are suffering poets.

Perhaps it is the style of these poets that has influenced Hua Li, and his poems also reveal a sense of sadness.

Lin Li was tidying up when he suddenly saw a piece of paper falling out of the book. Lin Li picked it up and glanced at it. There was a poem on it.

The handwriting is Huali's.

The style is also Huali's.

Lin Li couldn't help but looked up.

The poem is like this:

The stone mill in the yard tied me to the past life and this life

life blindfolded me

The world no longer has day and night

feed soybeans into eyes