When she got home, Zhang Li was already cooking, cooking a few dishes that Wu Bei loved to eat, and steaming crabs.

After a while, Wu Mei also came home from school. As soon as she came back, she said happily: "Brother, guess how much I took this math simulation?"

Wu Bei blinked: "One hundred and fourteen?"

The difficulty of high mathematics is very high, 13 is considered a high score, and 140 points is already a score at the top level.

Wu Mei grinned: "One hundred and four is nothing, this time I took the test one hundred and forty!"

Wu Bei was taken aback: "One hundred and forty, so high!"

Wu Mei nodded: "Even I was taken aback, the last question, the whole school will make it to me." ”

Wu Bei gave a thumbs up: "My little eyebrows are amazing!" He was naturally very happy about Wu Mei's achievements and praised them repeatedly.

When it was slightly dark, someone knocked on the door, Wu Bei went to open the door, and saw several young people standing at the door. He knows all these people, they are the brothers of Man Dawu, what are they doing here?

The leader is Man Dawu's eldest brother, named Man Dacang, he has a big black face and a smell of smoke, he looks left and right, and asks with a smile: "Wu Bei, where is your mother?"

Wu Bei was neither lukewarm nor hot, and did not let them enter the door, and said, "My mother is busy, and she has something to tell me." ”

Man Dacang coughed and said, "Wu Bei, Dawu and Conghu are still lying in the hospital, and they can't be cured no matter how they are treated." I heard that your locust tree has manifested, can you intercede with the locust tree fairy and let it let Dawu and Conghu go?"

Wu Bei was secretly funny, he pretended to think about it, and said after a while: "Man Dawu father and son are cutting trees and digging walls, do you think that the locust tree fairy can not be angry?"

Man Dacang hurriedly said: "Yes, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Your family's real estate procedures, I will let Dawu handle it, compliance and legality. ”

Wu Bei said: "Then I'll try it and see if this locust tree fairy gives me face." I'll let you know when there's news. ”

"Okay, that's hard work. These people were polite and expressed their gratitude.

After the Manchu brothers left, Wu Bei closed the door and went home for dinner.

After dinner, he continued to treat Zhang Li until she fell asleep. After that, he used his real power to open up the pulse meridians for Wu Mei.

Open up the meridians with true qi, this kind of thing others can do and dare not do, because one is not good, and the result is either crazy or stupid.

However, once the brain meridians are opened, the effect is extremely obvious, and the more time passes, the stronger Wu Mei's brain development will be.

By the time Wu Mei also fell asleep, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he got on his bicycle and went to the county hospital.

The county hospital is the best hospital in Mingyang County, with more than 1,000 beds, and is a tertiary hospital with relatively advanced medical equipment.

Soon after, Wu Bei came to the ward and asked the nurses Man Dawu and Man Conghu where they were hospitalized.

When he arrived at the ward, he pushed the door open and saw that there were two beds inside, with Man Dawu and Man Conghu lying respectively. The faces of these two people were ashen, and their bodies were shaking from time to time, and their expressions were very painful.

Especially Man Dawu, when he touched it lightly, he stabbed all over his body and let out a terrible scream.

Taking care of the two is Man Dawu's wife, a woman in her fifties, with red eyes, who seems to have stayed up late and worked hard.

Seeing Wu Bei coming in, Man Dawu's daughter-in-law hurriedly stood up: "Wu Bei, why are you here?"

Wu Bei: "I'll come over and take a look." ”

Man Dawu's daughter-in-law began to wipe her tears: "You said that these two people who killed a thousand knives, why do you want to pick up your wall and dig your tree." Now it's okay, I offended the locust tree fairy, and I was guilty. ”

Wu Bei: "This afternoon, they went to find me and asked me to intercede with the locust tree fairy. I did. ”

Man Dawu's daughter-in-law perked up: "Wu Bei, what did Huai Shuxian say?"

Wu Bei pretended to be surprised: "I took a nap at night, and the locust tree fairy gave me a dream." It said that Man Dawu had done a lot of bad things and should have been punished heavily. But for my sake, I decided to forgive him. ”

"Really?" Man Dawu's daughter-in-law was overjoyed, "Huaishu Immortal doesn't fix him?"

Wu Bei's expression was solemn: "But Huai Shuxian said that his death crime can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." When they were sober, they would kneel in front of the big locust tree for a day and a night, and kowtow every minute. ”

Man Dawu's daughter-in-law hurriedly said: "Okay, as long as the person is fine, we will recognize it if we kneel for two days!"

Wu Bei nodded, then pretended to go to the bed to check on the patient, and secretly took off the golden needle. As soon as this golden needle came out, the two of them were obviously much quieter.

Seeing this scene, Man Dawu's daughter-in-law also appeared as a locust tree, and hurriedly prayed with her palms together, chanting words in her mouth.

Wu Bei left quickly, and under normal circumstances, this Manwu father and son would be able to recover tomorrow. But his anger did not subside, and he asked them to kneel before the locust tree for a day and a night.

Walking out of the ward, Wu Bei went to the nurse's station to ask Song Shijin's location.

Song Shijin's family has money, and he lives in an ICU ward, and he spends 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a day in it. When Wu Bei arrived near the ward, he looked through the door, and sure enough, he saw Song Shijin lying inside, dying.

At the door of the ward, there was a group of people guarding, and the eyes of a young couple were red. There was also an old lady next to her, her expression was serious, and her eyes were fixed on the door of the ward.

Wu Bei's appearance attracted the attention of these people, and the young man took a look, then stood up and said, "You are Wu Bei?"

Of course he knows Wu Bei, Wu Zhendong, who was killed by his son Song Shijin when he drove his car, is Wu Bei's father. When Wu Bei investigated the truth of the matter, he also instructed people to beat him, which eventually led to Wu Bei's negligent injury and two years in prison.

Wu Bei also recognized this young man, he was Song Shijin's father Song Hongbin, the second generation head of the Song family. The Song family has a lot of influence in Mingyang County, and when the Song family celebrates their birthday, even the county prince has to come to congratulate him.

"It's me. Wu Bei's expression was calm.

Song Hongbin stepped forward and took a few steps, and behind him, several strong bodyguards also followed.

He glanced Wu Bei up and down: "You were actually released from prison! I remember, you should have been sentenced to seven years." ”

Wu Bei said lightly: "I have performed well and made meritorious contributions, so my sentence has been commuted." ”

"What are you doing here?" Song Hongbin frowned, how did he know the news of his son's accident?

Wu Bei said with a smile: "I heard that Song Shijin was going to die, so I came over to see him off for the last time." ”

"You ......" Song Hongbin's face turned red angrily, "You are talking nonsense, Shijin is very good!"

"Is it? Isn't he the one lying in the ICU?" Wu Bei smiled, "This dog thing, I can still get away with killing my father." But the cycle of retribution, he has it today! I have to thank God!"

"Boy, you don't go wild here!" Song Hongbin was angry with his liver, waved his hand, and motioned for the bodyguard to make a move.

Two bodyguards rushed towards Wu Bei to subdue him. Wu Beishan retreated, not clashing with them, and said coldly: "Song Hongbin, you are not a thing, I curse you, you will always be haunted by nightmares, life is better than death!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, and the angry Song Hongbin kicked down the trash can next to him hard, and yelled at the bodyguard: "Go chase me and beat me hard!"

However, when the bodyguards rushed out, Wu Bei had already disappeared. In fact, he didn't go far, he was standing on the top of the building at the moment, his eyes were through the ground, staring at Song Hongbin.

"If you hadn't raised a garbage offspring like Song Shijin, my father wouldn't have died! Song Hongbin, get ready to endure endless pain!"

He sat down and began to cast an ancient spell, the Great Nightmare Curse, which could make people haunted by nightmares, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, so that life was worse than death!

His mouth emitted a series of strange syllables, which were inaudible to normal people, but had a strong penetrating power, and it penetrated through the floor and all of them applied to Song Hongbin's body.

Song Hongbin was still angry, and suddenly felt cold all over, and subconsciously shivered.