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Chapter Nine: The White-haired Man Gives the Black-haired Man

In a ward of Haicheng Hospital, Ye Feihua and Wei Lai had been talking for several hours.

"Xiaoye! We have been chatting for a long time, I want to go back! Go back and take a look!"

Wei Lai, a sloppy man, came to the hospital to thank Ye Feihua for saving his daughter. Now he was almost done talking. He thought of his lovely daughter and his elderly mother. During his lifetime, he only knew how to get drunk and never cared about them for many years.

Now that he has died in the sea of ​​​​fire, he doesn’t know how his grandfather and grandson will live their lives in the future. Wei Lai thought to himself that maybe their lives would be better without his son, who is neither a human nor a ghost.

"Brother Lai, do you want to go back to the rental house? Can you go back by yourself? How about I go with you!" Ye Feihua was worried that Wei Lai would see her miserable condition when she went back, and see her heartbroken grandfather and grandson.

Can you mentally withstand such a blow?

"Thank you for your kindness, brother, no need! You have forgotten what kind of person Brother Lai is. I have been heartless for a long time and have become a heartless person!" Wei Lai pretended not to care.

"Okay!" Ye Feihua thought to herself, if she was really heartless, why go back? It would only increase her sorrow, but Ye Feihua did not expose Wei Lai's lies.

"By the way! Brother! Speaking of this, I thought of one thing. I heard that if a person's soul leaves the body without death, the soul cannot stay away from the body for a long time. Otherwise, he may really die and the soul will not be able to return.

It's in your body, so don't go too far." Wei Lai walked to the door, then turned back and warned.

"Okay! Brother! I remember!" Ye Feihua nodded and replied.

"Brother! I have a heartfelt request! I hope brother can agree!" Wei Lai sat down in front of Ye Feihua again.

"Brother! Tell me! I will try my best to do whatever I can!" Ye Feihua said cheerfully.

"If one day, brother, you are lucky enough to wake up, I hope that brother can help me take care of my little daughter and mother! Please!" Wei Lai stared at Ye Feihua closely, with pleading in his eyes.

"I promise you!"

"Thank you, brother! Let's go!" Wei Lai walked out of the ward without looking back.

The fire in the rental house had been put out long ago, and the scene was a mess. When Wei Lai came to the rental house, the onlookers, those who put out the fire, those who watched the jokes, and those who gloated. Of course, there were also those who pitied the family who came to comfort Wei Lai's mother.

No more.

Wei Lai's mother was sitting paralyzed in the room where Wei Lai lived. Little Wei Li fell asleep in her arms. Her eyes were red from crying. She had dried her tears and sat on the wet bed with lifeless eyes.

He lay on the ground without saying a word. There were originally a few strands of black hair on his head, but now they were all white.

Wei Lai walked into the room and saw his mother. She looked even older. Wei Lai felt extremely uncomfortable. He walked up to his mother and wanted to pick Wei Li up, but he couldn't touch anything.

Unwilling to give up, he wanted to help his mother up. He knew that her mother had arthritis, but he was still empty-handed. He began to cry loudly, but he couldn't shed a single tear. He collapsed mentally.

"Mom! Mom! Mom...can you hear your son's voice? Mom, please speak! Mom, don't be like this! Mom! My son feels sad! My son feels sad! My son is sorry for you! Mom! Get up! Don't you scold me again!"

What's wrong with me! Hit me! My son is unfilial!" Wei Li knelt down in front of his mother with a bang, and kept hitting his face with both hands, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

"Son! Is that you? Have you come back to see mom?" Mother seemed to feel Wei Lai's presence, picked up Wei Li, walked back and forth in the room, then went to the living room, kitchen, and searched the whole house

, but could not see his son. Wei Lai also kept turning in front of and behind his mother: "Mom! I'm here! I'm here!"

"My poor son! Why did you leave just now? How could you bear to let your mother give away the white-haired person to the black-haired person! What will I and Li'er do if you leave? Mom is sorry for you! My son! My son!

! Son! Son..." The mother, who had been sullen in front of others, finally broke out. She needed to shout out and cry. In the end, the mother fainted on the wet ground because of excessive sadness.

"Grandma! Grandma! Wake up! Wake up! Li'er is scared! Wuwuwu..." Li'er was awakened by her mother's cry and shook her grandma's arm desperately.

"Mom! Li'er! Mom! What's wrong with you? Li'er! Li'er is good..." Wei Lai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he was helpless.

Wei Lai couldn't do anything, not even wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for the people who gave birth to him and the people he gave birth to. He could only watch them sad, see them grief-stricken, and his heart was broken.

How sad this is! And compared to Wei Lai's mother, this fire is such a disaster, no, it is a catastrophe! The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and the cause of the fire is likely to be

The frying pan caught fire. It was her mistake that cost her son's life. No matter how depraved, useless, or a bastard his son was, it was also the flesh that fell from her own body. She also always believed that her son would one day cheer up, but now

? Her son was burned into a human shape because of the fire. She didn’t even have time to think about how she would live in the future. Her heart was filled with regret, guilt, boundless heartache, and pain like a thousand arrows piercing her heart. She was unwilling to accept that she had lost her.

Even if she was unwilling to dispose of her son's body, who could she deceive? She could neither deceive others nor herself.

Wei Lai stayed beside his mother and daughter all night, watching his mother wake up in a daze again and again, and faint from crying again and again. Wei Lai also suffered heart-wrenching torture over and over again.

It wasn't until a fish-belly white color appeared in the east and I felt a burning pain all over my body that I found a dark corner to hide and fall asleep.

Not long after Wei Lai fell into a coma and the sun had just risen, he saw a seductively dressed woman in her thirties who was wearing a brand-name suit and carrying a brand-name bag. She came to the rental house. This woman was the owner of this apartment.

The landlord, although she already knew about the fire in the house through other channels, pretended not to know and pretended to be surprised. She kept fanning her right hand in front of her face and shouted: "Oh! What's going on?"

Wei Lai's mother stayed up all night. At this time, she squinted and patted her granddaughter who was sleeping in her arms. When she heard someone talking, she opened her eyes and saw that it was the landlord. She quickly put Wei Li in a relatively clean and dry place and put her there.

The coat covering Wei Li was wrapped again, and then he stood up and said hello: "Mrs. Landlady! Hello!"

"Grandma Li'er! What's going on?" the landlord said as he walked inside to check the condition of the house.

"Landlady! I'm so sorry! There was a fire in the house last night!" Grandma Wei Li said cautiously, following behind the landlord.

"How could you be so careless! Look how the house was burned down?" the landlord said angrily.

"I……"

"Don't say anything! Now that it's like this! It's useless to talk more. Let's talk about compensation!"

"It's all my fault, I will compensate!"

"I just took a quick look and calculated it, and the loss is about three to four hundred thousand!" In fact, the landlord said that this house is a small two-bedroom apartment, but it is actually a one-bedroom apartment. One bedroom is divided into two small single rooms. The area is

It was only thirty or forty square meters. When rented out, it was not much better than a rough house. It was given to the landlord by one of her godfathers when she was 20 years old. It was originally intended to be decorated for her to live in temporarily, but the house was still poor.

There was no decoration, so there was a conflict with the "godmother". It is said that the "godmother" did not recognize her as her goddaughter, and for some reason called her a vixen.

"Why are there so many?" Grandma Wei Li was shocked when she heard this number.

"The current house price in this area of ​​Haicheng is about more than 10,000 yuan. The house area is 50 square meters. It should be worth at least 500,000 yuan!"

"But……"

"You are trying to say that the renovation does not cost three to four hundred thousand, right? Indeed, there was not much renovation at that time, but Grandma Wei Li, have you ever thought about whether this house can still be lived in?"

"Why can't we live in the house?" Grandma Wei Li became anxious and her voice rose a lot.

"Hey, hey, you're still impatient! Then I'll tell you clearly! Does anyone dare to live in a house where a dead person has lived?" The landlord crossed his arms and tilted his head to one side with an expression of disgust.

"you……"

"What are you doing? I don't want to talk to you anymore. Seeing how pitiful you are, just compensate three hundred thousand yuan! I have prepared a compensation contract here. You sign it first, and the compensation will be paid within one month.

The money will be credited to my account and we will pay it off." After the landlord finished speaking, he took out a contract from his bag, took out a pen, and thrust the contract into Grandma Wei Li's hand.

At this time, Wei Li was woken up again. He rubbed his eyes with dirty little hands and walked to his grandmother!

"Sign quickly!" the landlord urged loudly. As soon as Xiao Wei Li walked to his grandma, he was frightened by the landlord's shout and cried.

Grandma Wei Li didn't want to argue with the landlord anymore, nor did she want to argue with the landlord in front of her little granddaughter. She was not in the mood to say another word. She signed her name on the contract, handed it to the landlord, and hugged her.

Wei Li burst into tears and said to the landlord expressionlessly: "Let's go!"

"It's you who should leave. Hurry up and pack up and leave. Oh, you have nothing to clean up! You have to leave today!" After that, he walked outside.

"By the way, let me remind you, don't try to default on your debt! I can find you! Also, clean up the house for me. In addition, if your neighbors have any losses that require you to compensate them, you will be responsible for them." After speaking, he glanced at his grandparents.

The two of them cursed, "What bad luck" and walked out of the room with their buttocks twisted.

The landlord met a neighbor at the door who heard the quarrel and looked over. He smiled at the neighbor, shook his head and sighed: "What a pitiful family!"
Chapter completed!
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