Chapter 166 Ghost Girlfriend (3)(1/2)
That morning, after receiving a call, my mother looked at me with a serious expression and said, "Su Su, Xiao An had a car accident on the way back last night, and now she is in the hospital."
"I went to the hospital to visit him later. Because the head was damaged, others were unconscious."
【I only think this scumbag deserves it?】
[I think that as soon as my girlfriend died, she ran to chase her girlfriend's best friend, tsk! No wonder my girlfriend wanted to kill him.]
Ye Ling said: "Continue."
Bai Suwan nodded, "The second one that happened was the manager who worked part-time in the milk tea shop."
"The store manager is very good, 30 years old, female."
"She has been taking good care of me since I joined the company."
"That day was the store manager's birthday. She invited us to have dinner at home and told me to arrive early."
I went to the store manager's house with a gift around 4:30 in the afternoon, and I was the only one who arrived first.
The store manager opened the door and asked me to enter enthusiastically.
I handed her the gift in my hand.
The store manager was very happy to receive my gift, and his eyes were moist. She held my hand and said, "Thank you, Susu."
I didn't expect her to react so much.
"You...you like it."
The store manager held the gift and said, "I like it very much. I have been there for so many years, and this is still me..." Before she could finish her words, she said, "Oh" and said, "The dishes in my pot..." She hurried back to the kitchen.
The store manager's voice came from inside.
"Su Su, sit for a while, the food will be ready soon."
"OK."
I sat on the sofa and watched TV. It was past five o'clock in the blink of an eye, but no colleague came here.
I went to the kitchen to ask the manager if he needed help.
The manager smiled and said, "No, there is only one soup."
I sat back on the sofa.
At this time, I happened to receive a WeChat message from another female colleague.
"Su Su, you won't go to the store manager's house, right?"
"Yes." I replied.
"Oh my God! Are you really going?"
I don't understand why my colleagues said that.
"What's wrong? Aren't you here?"
"We won't go. That old leftover woman has a weird temper. She always seems to have owed her millions, either scolding this or causing trouble."
How could it be?
"The store manager is a little strict, but it is also for our own good, not to mention that sometimes she says we are because we did something wrong."
"You are really helpless, be careful."
"What's the meaning?"
"The female employee who went to the store manager's house to celebrate her birthday last time resigned the next day."
"Ah?" I don't quite understand what she meant.
The store manager is indeed a bit strict with the employees, but she is not a man-eating monster.
The female colleague didn't send any more messages.
"Susu."
I looked up and saw the store manager walking out with a bowl of soup. "Susu, can you do me a favor?" She asked me embarrassedly.
"Yes, what's the busy thing?" I said without hesitation.
"Just... can you bring this bowl of chicken soup to my brother for drink?"
"Shopkeeper, do you still have a younger brother?" I have never heard her mention it.
The store manager nodded, "Some."
"Why would you ask your brother to come out and have dinner with us?"
The store manager said in embarrassment: "My brother is a disabled person."
"Ah? That's it... I'm sorry."
"fine."
"Give me the chicken soup and I'll take it over." I stood up from the sofa, took the chicken soup from the store manager, and asked, "Which room is your brother?"
The store manager pointed to the back and said, "The second bedroom over there."
"OK."
I came to the room with chicken soup, raised my hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.
I knocked a few more times.
The store manager's voice came, "Susu, the door is not closed, just push the door and go in."
After hearing the manager's words, I pushed open the door and a foul smell came towards me, and I almost vomited on the spot.
The room was very dark and the curtains seemed to be pulled up.
"Sister, I don't want to eat, you go out."
I groped and turned on the light.
The first thing I saw was a garbage dump. This small room was filled with garbage, and piles of tissues on the ground emitted an indescribable stench.
Lying on the bed was a man with no clothes, very thin, so thin that he could see the ribs.
The moment the man saw me, his eyes lit up.
He asked with a smile: "Are you here to celebrate my sister's birthday?"
I nodded.
Strong physical discomfort made me want to leave here as soon as possible.
His eyes fell on the chicken soup in my hand.
"Are you here to deliver me chicken soup?"
I nodded.
"Hehe, then you can bring it over quickly."
I walked into this small room with a stinging needle, stepped on the sticky tissue, and came to the bed step by step.
Just as I was about to put the chicken soup on the table next to me, the man's voice rang again.
"I am a disabled person and I can't eat myself. Didn't my sister tell you? Let you feed me." He stared at me and said.
"No, I'll call your sister to come and feed you." I couldn't stay in this stinky room for a second.
The man suddenly cried, "Woooooooo..."
A man in his 20s actually cried like a child.
"You dislike me, you think I'm dirty, right? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
His words stunned me.
He continued: "Five years ago, a pregnant woman crossed the street and ran a red light. I rushed up to save her. But my right hand and legs were forever disabled."
"After the incident, the pregnant woman's family and the driver only compensated me very little. I have never walked out of this room again in the past five years."
"You still dislike me now!"
"This world is unfair, good people are not rewarded."
After all, I feel that if I leave here now, it will be a shame.
"I...I'll feed you a drink."
"Really?" he asked in surprise.
I nodded.
"Then you sit here and get closer to me. You... you really smell so fragrant, smelling so good. It doesn't look like me."
I really don't want to sit on this stained bed, but in his expectant eyes, I still resisted the discomfort and sat down.
I filled the chicken soup with a spoon and fed it to his mouth.
He opened his mouth and took the spoon in one sip and drank it.
To be continued...