Chapter 2482 Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level fuku

Ma Lan stood by the roadside at the exit of the airport and kept calling Xiao Changkun, but he couldn't get through.

She cursed without seeing her, "This damn Xiao Changkun doesn't know where he died, so she has never answered my phone."

Xiao Churan asked her: "Mom, are you sure you have explained the time to dad?"

Ma Lan said angrily: "Of course I made it clear to him. He had already agreed to me on the phone. Who knows why he hasn't appeared yet and hasn't answered the phone. It's so unreliable."

Xiao Churan also quickly took out his cell phone and called Xiao Changkun, but the phone number was indeed as Ma Lan said no one answered.

She said with a nervous expression: "Dad, could something happen to him?... It's not time to go to bed now. Why can't the phone be reached?"

Ye Chen hurriedly advised: "Wife, don't think about it. Dad is in good health. Any accidents can happen? It's possible that you're asleep. If you want me, let's go home first!"

"Yes!" Xiao Churan said in agreement: "Go home quickly. If your father is not at home, we are going out to look for it. If it really doesn't work, call the police!"

Ma Lan on the side said in a very upset manner: "Go home? Why are you going home? Your dad didn't drive over to pick him up again, so how can we go back?"

The master was also a little angry, glared at his eyes and said, "That was done when parking. I didn't smoke when you came up. The taxi company stipulated that we were not allowed to smoke in front of passengers. I didn't violate the regulations? Oh, you can only take my car for dozens of minutes at most. Don't you allow me to smoke at other times?"

When the master heard this, his expression seemed to eat a highly poisonous fly. He was really disgusting and scared.

As he said that, without waiting for Ma Lan to reply, he quickly reached out to stop a taxi on the side of the road.

Ma Lan gave him a blank look and hummed, "Take it."

The master looked awkward and said hesitantly: "Hehe, this... is smoking... it is indeed harmful to health. If you can smoke less, try to smoke as little as possible..."

Ma Lan said angrily: "You can figure it out that taxis are your service place. You must keep your service place clean and hygienic and fresh air. Do you have any reason to make such a big smoke smell?"

The master held the steering wheel with one hand awkwardly, scratched his scalp with the other hand, and said with no confidence: "I...a little more...a day...that's probably...that's just...a little more than a pack..."

As he said that, the master muttered dissatisfiedly: "Just just smoke, what's the big fuss about this? Don't your men smoke?"

The master continued, "That's all. I smell the smell of smoke at home, and I smell it when I come out and smell it when I smell it. What's the difference?"

Seeing that Xiao Churan was indeed very angry, Ma Lan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, can't I stop talking?"

"Lung cancer!" Ma Lan said sarcastically: "He smoked and got lung cancer, which metastasized to the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and brain. It is said that even the bones grow. When he went to the hospital, the doctor said he was unsuccessful and lived for another three months at most. As a result, he died within a week. I donated his body to the medical school and let the medical students practice their hands with him, which is also a contribution to the society."

The master curled his lips: "It's natural that it smells like smoke because I smoke. What's the point of making a fuss about this."

The master asked subconsciously: "Why is dead?"

Ma Lan nodded and said casually: "Almost, before my man left, he packed one and a half a day, but the person in his early thirties disappeared."

Ma Lan asked the driver with a smile, "Master, how much cigarettes are you smoking this day?"

Xiao Churan subconsciously said, "Let's just take a taxi back."

Ma Lan said seriously: "He is dead, I'll tell me what's wrong?"

The master's expression at this time was much ugly than crying.

The master smiled and said, "I...I'm fifty-two..."

Ma Lan said angrily: "How can you drive a taxi smoke in the car? You are too unaware of service, right?"

Ye Chen and Xiao Churan also stopped talking because of this awkward atmosphere and were speechless all the way.

The master retorted: "This service venue is provided by a taxi company, not by me. I just drive. If you have anything to do with it, you can go and give your advice to the taxi company."

"Yes!" Ma Lan blurted out in a bad tone: "It's all the smell of smoke, you can't smell it? Is there a nose on your mouth?"

Ma Lan couldn't help but sigh at this time: "Actually, what's the point of living for so long? My men left early and didn't have to worry about anything. Unlike me, they are both father and mother. Sometimes I think, in fact, it's better to be me, so I'll die early and be reborn early, and I'll be free from it early."

Ye Chen sat behind, feeling helpless and thought to himself: "My mother-in-law is really vengeful. My father-in-law just didn't drive over to pick her up, but she really picked up her mouth. She cursed her father-in-law in front of the taxi driver and smoked to death. She was even taken to the medical school student to break her belly. There was really no one else in this mouth."

Xiao Churan asked her angrily: "What about my dad? If you say that, aren't you afraid of damaging your good deeds?"

Ma Lan turned around and said with a sense of justice: "Churan, I am enduring my longing and grief for your father, and using your father's personal case to kindly remind the master to pay attention to his health. If he could quit smoking after hearing these words, even if he just smoked less in the future and lived a few more years, would you say I have saved his life?"

After saying that, he said to the driver: "Master, you should suck you in the future. Don't take what I just said seriously. Just think I'm having fun with you."

Afterwards, Ma Lan seemed to have almost vented her voice and did not say a word.

Ma Lan said deliberately loudly: "Didn't you ask my men if they smoke? I'll answer you, he smoked, he died of smoking."

When Ma Lan heard Xiao Churan coughing, she naturally knew what her daughter meant? But she was angry with Xiao Changkun and didn't care about her daughter and son-in-law being present. She continued to say to the driver: "Master, you were right just now. Smoking is actually normal. It is natural to get a lung cancer out. You, just smoke boldly. Anyway, life is just about living a happy life?"

After saying that, she looked at the driver and asked curiously: "Master, I think you are in your forties and fifties, right?"

As soon as she entered the co-pilot, she frowned and covered her nose and said to the driver: "Master, why is it so smoky in your taxi?"

But she was not good, so she exposed Ma Lan's lies in front of the taxi driver, because that would probably make the taxi driver doubt his life, so she could only cough a few times behind to remind him.

Ma Lan said two words disdainfully: "Die."

Xiao Churan was also so angry that she felt uncomfortable. She sat behind Ma Lan. Hearing Ma Lan cursing her father, she naturally felt a little unacceptable.

Xiao Churan couldn't bear it anymore, so he patted Ma Lan's seat back from behind and said angrily: "Mom! Why are you not finished yet?"

The master casually said, "It smells of smoke?"

The master twitched a few times and said awkwardly: "Uh... that... OK..."

"Take a taxi?!" Ma Lan said with an exaggerated expression: "Your mother, I am a celebrity too. In New York, at the Bedford Hill Correctional Center, your mother, I am the number one person in the world. I have taken the private plane back all the way. If you get off the plane, you won't let me take a Rolls-Royce. If you don't get me a Mercedes-Benz BMW, you'll even ask me to take a taxi. Where can I put my face?"

The master's expression suddenly looked extremely ugly, but he still retorted palely: "You see, your lesbian is unpleasant. There are many possibilities for a person to die. How do you know that he died of smoking?"

The master glanced at the storage platform under the center control of the car and saw a pack of Jinling cigarettes inside. He felt mixed feelings.

Xiao Churan said angrily: "Mom! It would be too much to say this!"

"Awesome." Ma Lan gave a thumbs up and said seriously: "Your job, you have enough money. Gripping your teeth and persevering for more than ten years will make my husband twice as much."

The master said in his heart: "What does this mean to be your mother! What the hell is this bad metaphor for you, you old lady, how come it is so fucking disgusting!"

Seeing that his expression was very ugly, Ma Lan couldn't help but mutter, "Hey, you said that these cancer cells are really powerful, and their lungs are charred. The cancer cells can grow more and more vigorously. The vitality is really tenacious. It feels like the head of the rotten wood, but it can grow a lot of fungus, which is interesting."

After saying that, he opened the car door and sat in.

When Ma Lan saw this, she suddenly lost her insistence and could only get into the passenger seat in disappointment.

Seeing Ye Chen and Xiao Churan open the car door and ready to go up, Ma Lan said with a depressed look on her face: "Churan, you can call a luxury car or something. It's so cold to get a broken Jetta!"

As he said that, Ma Lan sighed, "Oh, you don't know. The professor from the medical school said that the two lungs of my man smoked were darker than coal. Once he opened his stomach, he could smell the fishy and smelly smoke. He almost smoked the old professor on the spot. His lungs were cut off and lifted out, just like the freshly smoked pork, dripping oil downwards. It was all tar in the cigarette! You say, did he smoke to death?"

Seeing that his mother was so human, Xiao Churan couldn't help but say angrily: "If you want to take a luxury private car, then you can wait here. Ye Chen and I will go back first."

As he said that, Ma Lan waved his hand: "Forget it, we're not saving his life. Saving half of his life and one quarter of his life is not an exaggeration, right? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Your mother, I can only accumulate some good deeds for myself, right?"

Xiao Churan said helplessly: "Oh my mom, it's time? You still pay attention to these things. Let's go home first to see what's wrong with dad!"

More than half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the door of the Tangchen Yipin villa area.

Ye Chen paid the money, and the three of them got out of the car.

Seeing that the three of them were walking away, the driver grabbed the half bag of Jinling cigarette, threw it out of the window, cursing and cursing, "Damn it, I won't smoke it again in the future!"

Before Ye Chen entered the door, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a box of things thrown out of the driver's window. He was slightly stunned and seemed to hear a voice in the dark: "Ma Lan, merit + 100, current merit balance: minus 100,080,000..."
Chapter completed!