I learned from the police officer that the stolen money could not be recovered.
And Li Jialin is a professional marriage liar. She has already registered for marriage and is even the mother of two children.
The child's father specializes in cheating rich women, and the couple is exactly the same.
As a villager, I would only apply for a marriage certificate when I remember it, and not wait until before the wedding.
Chen Jiawei was devastated. He thought he was sincere and would have perfect merits in his life, but he never expected to encounter such a situation.
Because of this, when he was frustrated and faced this situation, his soul came to the tavern alone.
Bai Ze covered his parents, defrauding others of their money and their feelings. This is truly abhorrent.
No one will be happy if you give your sincerity in exchange for a wolfish heart.
Fraudulent marriages have been around since ancient times. The Book of Fraud says: "This woman is the wife of a big stick. I found eight houses with this old woman, so I sent her to be my wife."
Provoke him to fight with the rich shopkeeper, and then beat him to death. Then the house mother will sue him and get the money, and then run away with the money. This will cost his life, but Peter will make a lot of money.
The cunning and dangers of the stick are so great, how can one be foolish enough to fall into his trap?"
Bai Ze had heard about the Yuenan Bride, which was roughly the same as this incident.
"Wake up. It's another beautiful day when you wake up. You will eventually meet the daughter of your destiny." Bai Ze closed his eyes and asked Lingyu to send Chen Jiawei back.
Chen Jiawei woke up from his deep sleep. Although he was still confused, he was much better.
"It's still a beautiful day, but the feelings...hey, let's forget it!" Chen Jiawei walked out of the hospital bed.
As soon as he walked out of the ward, Chen Jiawei bumped into a young nurse.
The things on the nurse's tray were scattered all over the floor. How can I be happy about this? "What's wrong with you? If you don't stay in bed, why are you running around?"
Then he bent down to help the little nurse pick up things.
Picking it up, the two looked at each other.
"Uncle, is it you?" the little nurse said.
"Who are you?" Chen Jiawei looked at the familiar face of the little nurse and couldn't remember who it was for a while.
The little nurse picked up the things and took off her glasses.
The more Chen Jiawei looked at it, the more familiar it became, and dusty memories followed.
It was on the way to Guangxi Province. I was still an ignorant boy at that time. Because I met a girl on the Internet and chatted passionately. I didn’t have a clearer understanding of blindly yearning for it. Because I had agreed to meet a gay, I went there as promised.
to.
On the train, I met two little girls.
The older girl looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and the little girl looks like she is eleven or twelve years old.
On the way, I learned that the two girls were going from their hometown to meet their mother who was working in construction in Guizhou Province.
Sitting on the seat, I didn’t recognize her at first, but the little girl had eaten something unclean.
Chen Jiawei remembered that he had norfloxacin in his bag.
He rummaged through his bag, found it, and handed it to the little girl.
"No, if you take this, your stomach will feel better." Chen Jiawei handed over the medicine.
The elder sister looked at it, picked up the water glass and handed it to her younger sister.
He is not afraid of bad intentions when he is in public.
After my sister finished drinking, she calmed down for a while and felt much better instantly.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be a medicine jar." My sister said.
"Uncle? Please, I'm a few years older than your sister. Isn't it appropriate to call me uncle?" Chen Jiawei was only 18 years old at the time, and he was a hairy kid.
"It's the same. I'm a senior male. I'm a little brother. He's a big man and I call him uncle." My sister said with a clever and naughty tone.
"Well, let's just be uncle!" Chen Jiawei was also helpless, and the girl didn't know where she heard it.
"Let me introduce myself. This is my sister Liu Ya'an. I haven't had a boyfriend yet!" The girl said with a ghostly smile.
"Yajing, what are you talking about?" Liu Ya'an's head was filled with black lines.
"Sister, don't you think you and uncle are in love with each other?" Liu Yajing really dared to say anything.
Chen Jiawei listened on the side, Liu Ya'an, to be honest, it's not ugly, but it's just that it hasn't grown yet. Besides, he has a partner. Although he is an online dating partner, the online dating partner is also a partner.
"Ahem, you little girl really dare to say it. It seems that your stomach is healed!" Chen Jiawei said in a low voice.
"Hehehe..." Liu Jingya kept giggling.
After giggling for a while, Liu Jingya said with innocent eyes: "Uncle, why are you still carrying medicine?"
"Well, it's a long story. It's a long journey. Let me tell you." Chen Jiawei recalled that there were always so many days in a year.
Perhaps because of my fragile stomach, I always have diarrhea on certain days, seven or eight times a day.
As the saying goes, a good man can't stand up to three friends, but this is not the same thing.
So there was more norfloxacin in my bag.
"Oh, it looks like this!" Liu Yajing nodded her little head.
"Remember?" Liu Jingya asked.
"Now that I think about it, I didn't expect that after more than ten years apart, you still remember me!" Chen Jiawei lamented the power of human memory.
"Uncle, regarding your diarrhea that occurs every year, it is probably epidemic diarrhea.
Has your stomach gotten better in the past few years?" Liu Jingya asked sincerely.
"It's much better. I haven't appeared in the past three years. By the way, why are you here? I remember you weren't here a few days ago!" Chen Jiawei asked.
"Uncle, you are so stupid. Do you even need to ask? If you appear here, you naturally work here. Of course you couldn't see me during my vacation a few days ago." Liu Yajing said.
"Well, I've recovered from my illness, can I be discharged from the hospital early?" Chen Jiawei asked.
"Let me take a look." Liu Yajing looked at the medical record. Suddenly she was in a vegetative state and suddenly woke up again. In just three days, could this be a medical miracle?
"Uncle, I have seen you become a vegetative state and be able to be alive and kicking in just three days." Liu Yajing was shocked.
"Maybe it's a miracle!" Chen Jiawei sighed.
Bai Ze watched the two people chatting and laughing, and nodded silently. It was destined to be a fate that could not be avoided. He saw the two of them leaving small messages to each other and leaving with a smile.
In fact, life is short, and the hardest thing is not to leave any regrets.
Back at the tavern, Lingyu played games leisurely.
Bai Ze walked around behind him, still serving the same dish as before.
After looking at the lineup, Bai Ze asked: "Why don't you let Mei Jiayao lead you to kill everyone?"
"The two of them have something important to do, and they can't get away for a while. How about you come and take care of me, little brother?" Lingyu cast a small look at Bai Ze.
"Um, I don't have time..." Bai Ze turned around and left, unable to take him with him!
"What did you say?" Lingyu blocked Bai Ze's path and asked him to repeat himself.
"I said, it's my duty to take you to play games." Bai Ze was helpless, this woman was clearly threatening.
The attitude that as long as you can't fix it to death, you will fix it to death.
Playing from night to day, Bai Ze deeply realized that he actually got sleepy while playing games.
Rejecting Lingyu's invitation, Bai Ze yawned and came to the utility room.
Meimei slept all day long, and when she woke up again, it was already dark.
When I walked to the lobby, a man was sitting there alone.
"Who am I and where am I?" The man was confused.
Bai Ze was confused by the question. It was rare to see a customer come up and ask questions without ordering.
"Who are you? I don't know. This is a tavern." Bai Ze took a closer look and confirmed that the man was dead.
"Why am I here? No, where should I be?" The man spoke incoherently, and his words were inconsistent.
Bai Ze scratched his head. This was the first time he had seen this situation. He was really caught off guard.
The good thing is that black and white come back at the same time.
Hei Wuchang sat on a chair, opened the wine gourd, and drank by himself.
Bai Wuchang walked around the man and marveled.
"Old Bai, what's going on with him?" Bai Ze was really intrigued.
"Let him tell a story!" Bai Wuchang walked around, sat next to Hei Wuchang, and took out his phone to check TikTok.
I've recently become obsessed with virtual idols, which are unreal but feel perfect.
Bai Ze went about making noodles by himself, and the noodles were ready and served to the table.
The man took one look at the noodles, picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.
"Well, it tastes good. You can feel the chewiness of the noodles at the first bite. It's no doubt that the noodles are hand-rolled."
After taking a bite, it only took about three to five seconds for Bai Ze to be confused by the man's behavior.
"Hey, that's weird. Why didn't you pick up the noodles when you picked up the chopsticks?" The man was very confused.
Pick up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, put it in your mouth, and continue to repeat the actions and words from the first time.
I also add it in halfway, and I wonder why there are so few noodles in a bowl.
Until you finish the noodles and look at the soup in the bowl?
"Where are the noodles? There's only one bowl of soup. What's going on?"
Have you eaten? Have you finished eating? Hey, I don’t remember. The soup smells good, let’s give it a try.”
There was only one bottom left in the bowl, and the soup was clean.
"Hey, why is there only one empty bowl?"
The man looked at the empty bowl and thought carefully about when he finished the noodles.
Seeing this situation, Bai Ze immediately served the ecstasy wine.
The man drank the ecstasy, and at first he was curious about what the empty glass was for.
After drinking it, long-lost memories flooded into my mind.
"A glass of ecstasy wine, the sorrow between two people, tell your story, express your sorrow, life will not be in vain." Seeing this, Bai Ze knew that this man's memory had begun to recover.
The man opened his mouth: "It turns out that I have already begged to die!"
Next, the man looked out the window and told his story.
The man's name is Yang Ming, and he is a well-known writer.
At the age of twenty-three, Yang Ming was hit by a car on his way to work.
There is nothing wrong with life safety, but there are some problems with memory.
The main manifestation is that the distinction between real memory and illusory memory is unclear.
Things that have been done feel like they have not been done, and things that have not been done feel like they have been done before.
Reality and illusion can't be clearly distinguished.
In this state, it is naturally not suitable to stay in the company.
When Yang Ming returned to the rental house, he needed two taels of silver for three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation. If he relied on savings, he would sooner or later have nothing to offer.
With inspiration in my heart, I compiled my story into a book on my computer. This book is called "The Unreal Reality" novel.
I printed it out and submitted it. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by the editor and published smoothly.
The content of the book is as follows. The protagonist relies on scattered memories as the fulcrum, searches for memories as the main line, and slowly uncovers the mystery of his life experience.
The protagonist's memory contains illusory real memories and real illusory memories.
After excluding the real illusory memories, Yang Ming suddenly discovered that the remaining memories were his real memories.
Yang Ming takes on the role of the protagonist. He is young and has terminal cancer. He is not the one in the book. He has a net worth of tens of millions. What else can he do?
Copyright fees and author fees are not high, so do we have to rely on Shuidichi?
The protagonist in the novel was in the best hospital and saved up all his money, but still could not escape the torture of illness.
The protagonist in the novel died. Yang Ming tossed and turned and had cancer. How should he survive?
Bai Ze already understood that this Yang Ming actually did not have cancer, but that he regarded part of the protagonist's experience as his own illusory memory.
It sounds complicated, but you can understand it if you think about it carefully.
Yang Ming lived in fear all day long. In the last few days, his memory became worse and worse. If it were not for his physiological characteristics, he would feel hungry and would not be able to remember to eat.
What you just did will be done again.
Bai Ze searched on Baidu and found this book.
After reading the content, the protagonist's name is Yang Ming, who lost his memory due to a shipwreck and lives in a fisherman's house on the beach.
The fisherman has a very beautiful daughter named Liu Zhenzhen.
It was Liu Zhenzhen who discovered Yang Ming on the coastline and rescued him.
Zhenzhen's parents took pity on Yang Ming and took him in.
In addition to his usual fishing trips, Liu's father also runs a seafood restaurant.
There is no shortage of this pair of chopsticks at home. After all, everyone has difficulties, and we don’t want to let the young man sleep on the street.
Besides, this guy is not bad looking, and his talent is not an exaggeration.
Yang Ming is tall and handsome, and he doesn't idle around when staying at Zhenzhen's house. He goes to the seafood restaurant to help out every day.
As for salary, Liu's father and Liu's mother originally wanted to give him some amount, but Yang Ming refused because he always felt that he was not short of money.
The more Mother Liu looked at Yang Ming, the more her eyes met. She thought that the son-in-law who fell from the sky would be in vain.
I dial Zhenzhen every three to five o'clock, but Zhenzhen is really a dull-headed person, and I still have a vague understanding of things about the relationship between men and women.
Liu's mother was not in a hurry. After all, she had been in love for a long time and created opportunities for love from time to time. She didn't believe that something would happen after a long fire.
Although Yang Ming has lost his memory, he still retains his instinctive instincts regarding the relationship between men and women.
During those days when I was really uncomfortable, Yang Ming would take care of me meticulously.
Just like that, I really felt warm and warm like never before.
The day Yang Ming finally left, a man and a woman came to the seafood restaurant.
"Mr. Yang, I finally found you. The company still has a lot of business waiting for you to handle." The man in the suit said anxiously.
"Yes, Mr. Yang, during your absence, people in the company are panicking." The woman in the skirt also had the same expression.
"What? Did you recognize the wrong person?" Yang Ming didn't know why.
The man in the suit and the woman in the skirt looked at this situation and sighed sadly, how could they go out to sea and still have amnesia?
"Mr. Yang, this is your mobile wallet. There is an ID card in the wallet. You can take a look." The woman in a skirt handed over a crocodile leather wallet.
Yang Ming took it, and the photo on the ID inside was very similar to his own, and he looked quite young.
Aim the phone at your face and automatically unlock.
When I opened the chat tool, I realized that I was undoubtedly the owner of the wallet and mobile phone.