While extinguishing the Yang fire on my shoulders, I asked Dr. Liu: "The black man seemed to have said ** just now. Was he scolding me?"
"No, he was very surprised."
"Oh, tell him, bitch and I are magicians."
After extinguishing the Yanghuo, I saw several gangster ghosts. The gangster boss was also there. The bitch grabbed two ghosts. The two ghosts were caught by the bitch and kept attacking the bitch's head. But it's a pity. , they are all new ghosts, and they all hit the bitch, which can only make the bitch feel chilled.
I also took action to subdue the other two ghosts, and then sealed three of them into the makeup box, leaving only the ghost of the gangster boss. I asked, "Where did you get your submachine gun?"
The gangster boss snorted coldly: "Huh, I won't say it when I'm alive. Do you think I will say it after I die?"
The bitch said: "Foreign friends are here, don't embarrass us!" The bitch looked at the black people: "hey, guys, I also use Fuyan to cleanse~~" (hey, guys just learned it from Dr. Liu. )
I ignored the bitch and said seriously: "I know that you are a group of organized and disciplined gangsters. I hope you can cooperate and explain honestly so that you don't suffer."
The big man sneered: "Whatever, I won't say it anyway... I really regret that I didn't kill you with a bullet!"
I frowned and winked at Lao Chen. We walked outside the door with Lao Chen and I whispered: "The gangster refused to confess. He said he wouldn't tell him when he was alive, let alone after he died. What should we do now?!"
Old Chen also frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Do you have any way to torture a ghost? Torture him and see if he is willing to tell the truth!"
I shook my head and said: "There is no such method. Besides, it is a new ghost. I don't even dare to attack him with the Yang Talisman. I am afraid that I will beat it to pieces."
Lao Chen was also in trouble. He saw the duck in his mouth, could he just let it fly like this? If they don't torture the gangsters, they will definitely not tell the truth. Old Chen sighed: "When it comes to dealing with a living person, I have dozens of ways to make him talk, but things like ghosts...may wait for me. Only when you are dead can you think of how to deal with them."
He does not mean that.
Lao Chen's words reminded me.
yes! Living people can't deal with ghosts, but ghosts can deal with ghosts! Find some ghosts and give them a good beating! I think the couple ghosts are pretty good. I didn't even confiscate their rent money, so it's normal for them to help me out. What's more, the couple ghosts have made great progress under the guidance of the eldest sister, and it's absolutely no problem to deal with a few new ghosts!
So I said to Old Chen: "Uncle Chen, what you just said reminded me, yes! I can find ghosts to deal with the ghosts of these gangsters, and use ghosts to cure ghosts! I will leave this matter to my partner Deal with it, he will notify you immediately as soon as there is news."
"Is he reliable?" Lao Chen said he was very doubtful about the bitch's ability.
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's very reliable. Let's do this for now. We'll take the ghost away. Then I'll give your mobile phone number to my partner and let him contact you. I'm going on a long trip tomorrow. Now I have to go home and clean up."
After saying goodbye to Lao Chen, I took the bitch and walked out. The bitch was still reluctant to leave, saying that he had hit it off with his foreign friends and hadn't communicated enough yet. I dragged the bitch out of the forensic identification center and said as I walked: "Jiannan, I'll give you a task. You go back to the printing shop and let the couple find a way to interrogate the gangster. Be sure to find out the organization behind the gangster. ! As soon as there is any new information, call Officer Chen immediately." Then I gave Old Chen's phone number to the bitch.
After that, the bitch and I separated. He replied to the printing shop and I went home directly.
In the evening, Sister Xiaoling cooked in person and made my favorite sweet and sour fish, which was delicious, delicious and tasty! According to my mother, she learned it after practicing for a long time. I was so moved that the eldest daughter of the Xu family was willing to cook for me. I guess even the head of the Xu family has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
I can imagine that my life with Sister Xiaoling will be happy in the future.
She is smart and kind-hearted. She has no objection when I use money to do good deeds. She is also very supportive and caring for me. In addition, she has a very good relationship with her parents. In fact, we have long been like a family. Same.
Now that I have successfully joined Huanyu Pavilion, as long as I work harder and make a name for myself in Huanyu Pavilion, I will soon be able to go to the Xu family to propose marriage openly!
I sent Sister Xiaoling back to her residence and stayed with her for a while. After drinking a cup of tea, I walked to the door and said while putting on my shoes: "Sister Xiaoling, I'm going to Zhang's house tomorrow. I have something to do. It may take two or three days to come back, so don't miss me too much."
Like a wife, she helped me tidy up my shirt and warned, "Well, pay attention to safety."
I kissed her on the face: "I'm leaving, remember to lock the door."
the next day.
Just like last time, someone called me early in the morning and said that the helicopter had been arranged and parked at Zhang's Pharmaceutical.
I rushed over immediately, took a helicopter ride for several hours, and finally arrived at Zhang's house.
On the helicopter, I had another nosebleed, which stained my clothes red. After getting off the plane, Zhang Zixuan was waiting for me not far away. Seeing blood on my body, he asked solemnly: "Nosebleed?"
"Yeah." I nodded.
"Go to my villa and I will check it carefully for you."
As Zhang Zixuan and I walked towards his villa, Zhang Zixuan said: "Brother Xiaolong, I have warned you long ago that you cannot use that move again. Every time you use it, the load on your lungs will increase a lot."
I smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhang, you don't know something, and I was forced to do nothing."
After walking a few more steps, Zhang Zixuan asked, "Brother Xiaolong, are there medical experts in the inner gate of Huanyu Pavilion?"
I said vaguely: "I don't have a good relationship with them, and the one I trust the most is you, Brother Zhang, so I came to bother you again this time..."
I walked back to the villa with Zhang Zixuan and sat on the sofa. Zhang Zixuan put his hand on my wrist and felt my pulse.
After taking my pulse for three minutes, Zhang Zixuan frowned. Every second that passed, I became more worried. Finally, Zhang Zixuan spoke: "Brother Xiaolong, your lips and nails are purple and your breathing is a little short. This is not a good sign. It seems that you have used that trick more than once, right? Have you ever felt dizzy recently? Shortness of breath, cold sweats, agitation?"
"Yes, I have them all, and I often have nosebleeds, a lot every time." I asked eagerly: "Brother Zhang, how is my illness?"
Zhang Zixuan shook his head and said: "You have pulmonary failure, but it is different from ordinary pulmonary failure patients, because you are forced to hold in the true energy, and there is no cure. To put it bluntly, you still have two years at most to live." Year. If you use that trick again, you will be killed on the spot!"
Two years. . .
How can this be? Didn't Feng Nianke's master say that there are still three years at most? Right. . . There are three years at most, two years included in this. Why is this result? ! I used Shaoshang Jianqi just to come out and tell my parents that they were safe! I have done so many good deeds, why does God do this to me? ! !
My eyes dimmed, and I sat there for a moment, confused.
Zhang Zixuan sighed softly and said: "Brother Xiaolong, this is called life and death. I hope you won't give up on yourself. In your current situation, you will lose a lot of nosebleeds every day, so you should eat more meat, eggs, milk, jujubes, ginseng, and donkey-hide gelatin." , Angelica sinensis replenishes blood, but also..."
Seeing that I was confused, Zhang Zixuan wanted to keep me in the Zhang family for a few more days, but I refused. I only sat there for more than half an hour, and then asked Zhang Zixuan to arrange a flight to send me back.
On the plane, I thought a lot.
Feng Nianke's master and Zhang Zixuan both asserted that I was not going to die soon. It seemed that it was true.
What happened to Akaya's life? If you really want to commit suicide, put a gun to your temple, and pull the trigger, I don't believe you can survive! The old liar said that Akaya Ming will not die accidentally, but intentional suicide does not fall into the category of accidental death. I did not listen to the advice and used Shaoshang Sword Qi frequently. This is a slow process of suicide.
The blisters on my feet are all caused by myself. . .
After returning home, I found that Sister Xiaoling was also there. I tried to keep my expression as natural as possible and talked and laughed with them.
In the evening, I sent Xu Xiaoling back to her residence. Standing downstairs, I was silent for a while and said what I had been thinking about all afternoon: "Sister Xiaoling, let's break up."
She said reproachfully: "Don't make such a joke with me."
I lowered my head: "What I said is true. I'm sorry. I fell in love with someone else. Please take care of yourself in the future. Let's not contact you again." After that, I turned around and left.
She grabbed my arm: "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"
I pulled my arm out forcefully and said coldly: "I made it very clear, break up!"
Then he walked resolutely into the distance. . .
When I heard Sister Xiaoling sobbing from behind me, my heart was bleeding! He could only speed up his pace, escape from her sight, and lean against the darkness of a building, tears welling up in his eyes.
Sorry, Sister Xiaoling. . .
My life span is coming to an end. If I continue to be with you, I will harm you. . . Let's put an end to our relationship.
Even if you are reluctant to let go, you can only choose to let go. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. If you continue to be together, you will only be more sad when I die. . .
I took a few deep breaths, wiped away my tears, and walked out of the community with firm eyes.
Tagore said in his poem: The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't resist missing you, but I have to deliberately pretend not to care about you at all. Instead, use your indifferent heart to dig an unbridgeable gap for those who love you.
Although this poem is convoluted, it has touched countless men and women. Today, I finally felt the pain that felt like a knife piercing my heart! !