"Well, it's good to know that you are wrong. This is the handsome man I first met." Mrs. Ma looked at him affectionately.
The couple visited Anjing. Although Anjing's parents didn't want to see him, they didn't reach out to hit the smiling man.
Ma Yingjun and his wife sincerely apologize.
"Brother and sister-in-law, I appreciate your support. This money is too much." Jing Jing is still very kind.
"Not much, not much, not much at all. It's very expensive to be admitted to the hospital. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this." Ma Yingjun was very upset. Why was he so obsessed at that time that he almost lost his conscience as a human being?
Where is it?
"Brother and sister-in-law, I'm fine, look." Jing Jing raised her hands. Yesterday, her hands were still red, but today they are intact.
Jing Jing's parents looked at it and were surprised. What on earth is going on?
Could it be a medical miracle?
Bai Ze looked at the movement in the ward and nodded secretly, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and there is no greater good.
Ma Yingjun suddenly remembered that the two weirdos last night might have done it!
"Although I'm better, the trauma in my heart will inevitably remain. Just keep the money. If we two have other things to do, we'll leave first." Ma Yingjun took his wife and left.
Jing Jing wanted to stop him, but the two of them ran too fast.
"Jingjing, you are too kind and you will suffer." An's mother reminded.
"Mom, everyone makes mistakes. My brother and sister-in-law are much better than most people." Jing Jing retorted to her mother.
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"Husband, I originally thought that you were gentle and elegant before getting married, but after getting married, you turned out to be a human being with a beastly heart. I didn't expect that you were just a sharp-tongued person." Mrs. Ma hugged Ma Yingjun's arm, with a smile on her face.
"Hey, it's all my fault that I put too much pressure on myself. When people are anxious and their brains heat up, they can easily become confused, but that won't happen anymore." Ma Yingjun looked at Mrs. Ma affectionately.
"Husband, since you bought the house, I know you are worried about this matter.
The house is yours and mine. Since it is yours and mine, I have the obligation to bear the mortgage loan with you." Mrs. Ma's expression was sincere.
"To be able to marry you in this life is like smoke from my ancestral graves!" Ma Yingjun was so moved that his tears turned to tears.
Bai Ze looked at the two families upstairs and downstairs, greeted Bai Wuchang, and walked away.
At this time, a beep came from the mobile phone.
Bai Ze opened it and saw that it was the new message notification sound from QQ.
Nowadays, most people use Xiao Xin, and QQ is gradually forgotten.
This is a chat group, and most of the groups are blocked. The reason why the chat group is left, in Guevara’s words, is that the people in it speak well, and they like it very much. They are all talented people.
The message sent in the one-click group is from Wahaha.
Bai Ze knew this Wahaha, but he couldn't say he was familiar with it.
The reason why I know this is because Wahaha posts some pictures and copy every day between 7pm and 6am.
What I posted today is the easiest one ever.
The picture is of an abyss, and underneath the picture is: When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes at you.
Bai Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was inexplicable. Many times, he would feel like this when he looked at it, but when he thought about it carefully, it was all confusing.
I was about to turn off my phone, but the one-click method exploded.
Bai Ze stopped and found a curb nearby. If there was a show to watch, he naturally squatted down and became a spectator.
"Ya-Ya, this Wahaha must be sick. He stayed up most of the night. Just when he was getting ready to sleep, there was a beeping sound.
Report it, report it, disturb people’s dreams.”
"Brother, reporting is useless. Wahaha has been in the group since the beginning of One-Key Sect.
A new generation replaces the old, an unshakable Wahaha quote."
"That's right, blocking and blocking doesn't work, I don't know how."
"It's not a robot arranged by the father of the goose factory, is it?"
"I don't know, I haven't investigated it, and I haven't met any hacker bosses."
"Wahaha, please, I just put the child to sleep, please let the father sleep quickly.
Since I had the baby, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in half a year.”
Wahaha: Pictures of Buddha statues: Great Sun Tathagata. The Buddha said that he will sleep forever after death. Why should he sleep for a long time during his lifetime?
"Ah, I'm crazy."
"Brother, hold on, you'll look like a new guy at first glance. Just get used to it. Just get used to it."
"Yes, once you get used to it, without the beeping sound, you will feel that something is missing.
Without the sound of beeping, you still can't sleep."
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Bai Ze looked at the painting style and wondered why it was crooked. He thought that there would be a verbal and written scolding, which would be a waste of emotion.
Just as he was about to put away his phone, Bai Wuchang said, "There is something wrong with this Wahaha. I suspect it is the key spirit."
"What, Sword Spirit, is this still a cultivation chat group?" Bai Ze was confused.
"Keyboard keys." Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes.
"In other words, Wahaha is Ah Piao?" Bai Ze raised his eyebrows. He had been in the group for more than a year, but he still couldn't tell.
I was busy dealing with the visitors from the underworld some time ago, and I haven't done anything about the water group at the click of a button for a long time, so I didn't pay attention.
"Whether it's true or not, you can find out by crawling along the network cable." Bai Wuchang continued to roll his eyes. It was scary to begin with, but it became even more scary after rolling his eyes.
Bai Ze stretched out his left hand, which meant clearly, please!
Bai Wuchang shrugged and said he couldn't help because the business in this area had not been opened yet.
Bai Ze curled his lips, "Okay, I have to trouble that woman again."
Hurry back to the tavern and explain the situation to Lingyu.
"A certain little brother with no conscience, when he came back last time, he said he would take others to play games, but he failed.
Hey, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Where's the integrity between people?" Lingyu looked sideways at Bai Ze with her small eyes.
"Sister, this is a key spirit. It's very interesting." Bai Ze took out his mobile phone and waved it in front of Ling Yu twice. The interface was the one-key sect.
Lingyu looked over and her eyes widened when she saw the news about Wahaha.
"Oh, since sister doesn't have time, I have to go alone." Bai Ze turned around slowly, walking slower than a snail.
"Who said the slave family is not going to go? I just sensed it just now. If it happens suddenly and scares some timid guy, it will be a serious problem." Lingyu despises someone who walks slower than a snail.
Someone's heart trembled, and he turned around and said, "I'm not afraid of swords, mountains, fire, seas, just A Piao, that's no big deal."
"Haha, little brother, are you ready?" Lingyu smiled evilly.
Bai Ze nodded solemnly and was ready.
Lingyu grabbed Bai Ze and turned into a wisp of smoke on the spot, disappearing into the tavern.
Bai Wuchang followed closely behind and turned into blue smoke.
When they arrived at the place, Bai Ze's eyes darkened. The place was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers, and there was also a faint fragrance of earth.
If you take a step forward, you will hit something on your forehead. If you take a step back, you will hit something on the back of your head.
I feel like I am in a semi-lying state now, with my upper body upright and my lower body lying down.
This feeling was very bad, it reminded Bai Ze of the small house where he slept after death.
I took out my mobile phone and used the weak light to see that this place was wide in front and narrow in the back, and there was a quilt under my butt. Although I had never been to this place, if it wasn't inside a coffin, where could it be?
"Let me out." Bai Ze shouted loudly. The air here was thin and had a weird smell.
"Just wait quietly!" Lingyu's evil smile was still on her lips.
Bai Wuchang raised his head and looked at the sky, saying that he couldn't control this matter.
Bai Ze felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and there was less and less air. Ghosts could live without air, and people would surely die if they lost air.
His chest felt hot, and the Yama Ling took effect. Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking around, I realized that being in the coffin just now was all an illusion.
He got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and glanced at the Lingyu with a rather complaining look, just to scare people.
If Bai Ze still doesn't understand that the illusion in the coffin just now was caused by Lingyu, then his life will be in vain.
"Tch, it's boring." Lingyu jumped up and sat on the small tree next to the tomb.
Bai Ze looked around. This was a cemetery, not a cemetery.
There is a lonely small mound on the left hand side, without even a tombstone, let alone an epitaph.
"Is the key spirit here?" Bai Ze pointed to the lonely little dirt bag.
Lingyu looked at the scenery, shook her legs, and did not answer.
"It seems so." Bai Wuchang answered and sat back on the side.
Bai Ze looked at the small dirt bag that reached his knees and sighed helplessly. It was overgrown with weeds and no one came to clean it up.
Bai Ze helped the little soil bag pull weeds, and after cleaning it, he said: "Sorry for disturbing you. Can Wahaha come out and see me?"
"I'm already behind you, just turn around." Wahaha's voice sounded from behind Bai Ze.
It's a big taboo to appear behind someone's back. After all, people can scare people to death, not to mention ghosts.
Bai Ze turned around, and what appeared in front of him was an ordinary man, who looked to be in his early thirties.
"Are you Wahaha? You always say things that people can't understand in an old-fashioned way. I thought you were 80 years old!" Bai Ze saw Wahaha, looked at it carefully and made an evaluation.
"Hey, it's all my fault for the ruthless years!" Wahaha looked up at the sky.
"You look like you have a lot of stories to tell. It just so happens that I have wine here. The stories go with the wine. The more you drink, the better." Bai Ze took out the ecstasy wine.
"Such a small pot, I'm afraid it's not enough!" Wahaha looked at the small wine pot, which was less than half a catty, and suddenly felt that it was such a long story. How could such a small amount of wine be enough?
"Wine does not make you worry. As long as the story is long enough, you can drink it all night." Bai Ze found two stones and sat on them one by one.
Wahaha sat on the stone, looking at the wine glass in front of her, thinking a lot.
"Drink this glass of wine to express the bitterness and sorrow. Life is not in vain." Bai Ze picked up the wine glass and drank it first as a gesture of respect.
Wahaha drank it all in one gulp, and bits and pieces of the past came to mind.
Although he didn't speak, invisible tears welled up in his heart.
Wahaha's real name is Mo Wa, and she was born into an ordinary working-class family.
Knowing that his family was ordinary, Mowa was more sensible than other children when he was very young.
Even if his parents want to buy toys, Mowa will refuse, after all, he knows that the money will be squeezed out of his teeth.
Mo's parents work in a factory and are very pleased to see their son like this. The child has grown up and is sensible.
Mowa studied very hard. While other children were playing in the mud, Mowa had masterfully recited 300 Tang poems.
While other children were holding computers and chatting with other friends, Mowa had already started reading world famous books.
Pride and Prejudice, Red and Black, War and Peace.
Although he still doesn't understand much at his current age, these things left a small seed in his heart.
In high school, Mowa worked very hard and always had excellent academic performance.
Unknowingly, I have already passed the college entrance examination. After three years of hard work, it doesn't matter if there are thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge now, I will definitely have a place.
When the results were announced, I saw my name and thought to myself, these three years of hard work have not been in vain.
However, I was notified not long after that there was a problem with the computer system and the score difference was 30.
Mowa was puzzled and looked for relevant personnel, but was told that there was a classmate with the same name. The staff's negligence led to the calculation of the results of the younger Mowa on the head of the older Mowa.
Although Mowa was more mature than his peers, he was still a fool at this time and had no idea what was going on.
Just because of these 30 points, I just missed my dream university, 985,211 has no chance at all.
When Mowa was in college, bad news came to his family.
Due to unnecessary factors, the parents of the Mo family were dragged into the crusher by the conveyor belt, and their bodies were not found.
Mowa felt that the whole sky was dark, and everything in front of him was dark.
I don’t know how I spent that time, it was so confusing.
Until the light in life appeared, and that light was a girl.
The appearance of the girl brought Dawn to Mowa, and finally Dawn broke through the darkness.
Mowa regained the courage to live.
The girl was very nice, but unfortunately I never saw her again after graduating from college.
When I was looking for a job after graduating from college, I thought it would be a simple matter to apply for a job through Internet software, but I didn't expect to encounter a rogue agency. First, they charged me an introduction fee, and then they charged me 500 yuan for this and that.
After getting the money, Mowa joined the company, only to find that it was a pyramid scheme disguised as a micro-business company.
He went through all kinds of hardships to escape, but he did not stop moving forward because of these setbacks.
Mova firmly believes that what he cannot defeat will only make him stronger.
Through unremitting efforts, I joined a game company.
I gained a career and love in the company, and I also have a bunch of friends outside.
Maybe it's because my career is going too smoothly and each of these friends is less reliable than the last.
Whether you borrow money or not pay it back is a trivial matter, but you think about making big money every day.
But if you are not down-to-earth, how can there be so many good things that fall from the sky?
Mowa kept his eyes open and deliberately kept a distance from this group of friends.
After my friends became estranged, other things happened at work.
Due to mistakes in the project planning, the project leader put all the blame on Mowa.
Mowa was unable to argue. At first, he thought the project leader was kind and kind, but now it seems that he has a human face and a beastly heart, and is full of evil.
After he was fired, the company would not want him because of his dark history.
After thinking hard, I just had to make ends meet, and the factory was pretty good.
Working in a factory is pretty good, although the working hours are a bit long, at least you get overtime pay.
I met a girl in a factory, and after pursuing her, we finally got together.
But the appearance is different, this girl is just looking for a meal ticket.
Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone. After Mowa broke up with the girl, he felt uncomfortable inside his body.
I went to the hospital for a checkup and found out he had cirrhosis of the liver.
Cirrhosis is the diffuse proliferation of liver fibrous tissue based on extensive necrosis of liver cells, forming nodules and pseudolobules, thereby destroying the normal structure and blood supply of the liver.
Cirrhosis is a chronic, progressive, diffuse end-stage liver disease caused by different disease factors acting on the liver for a long time.
Mauva became increasingly delirium due to cirrhosis of the liver, one of the complications caused by cirrhosis.
What is delirium?
Patients show symptoms such as impaired cognition, attention, and memory functions, as well as confusion, loss of orientation, confusion, restlessness, disorganized speech, nervousness, and fear. In severe cases, impulsive and aggressive behaviors may occur.
The condition fluctuates and worsens at night.
In this state, Mowa spent all his money and still died.