Until the evening, Qian Yumo and Jiang Qilin also left the hospital, and when they came, they also brought food to Mo Fei.

In the end, there was no way, under the watchful eyes of the two sisters, they had to eat these two portions cleanly.

After three servings of food, Mo Fei almost didn't get a good one, and his face must be filled with a smile to express his most sincere gratitude.

In the past, Mo Fei had always thought that it was a very happy thing to be surrounded by girls, but now he had to change his mind.

After Qian Yumo and Jiang Qilin left, they were afraid for a while, if the three girls were in front of him at that time, and Su Rui just raised the question of who was more beautiful.

Being stared at by three girls, waiting for you to answer this question, how does it feel like to infiltrate people.

After Qian Yumo and Jiang Qilin left, Mo Fei also left the ward and began to wander in the corridor, if he didn't wander, he estimated that he would be easily strangled to death tonight.

And from beginning to end, Mo Fei didn't think clearly about what the little secret Su Rui was talking about.

Although Su Rui said that she was sixteen years old, and according to Mo Fei's judgment, it was at most three or four years ago, but at that time, he really didn't remember that he had flirted with such a girl as Su Rui.

After simply not thinking about this, Mo Fei also focused on the business at hand.

Standing at one end of the corridor, he glanced at the middle-aged man who had just come out of the ward, and found a seat to sit down first.

This middle-aged man is the middle-aged man possessed by Marshal Kang, and before Marshal Kang leaves, the matter that he asked to solve is the matter of this man's wife.

After Mo Fei sat down, the middle-aged man also passed in front of him along the corridor, and the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Mo Fei the whole time, after all, he was just a stranger.

When the strange man passed by, Mo Fei obviously felt that there was a very strong yin qi on this man's body, but this yin qi was obviously not on his body, but from elsewhere.

Although it was only a flash, Mo Fei still clearly noticed the sad look of the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man walked over, Mo Fei got up and came to the ward he walked out of, and then also glanced inside.

"This....!"

When Mo Fei saw the situation in the ward clearly, he was immediately stunned, because this single ward was full of children's toys and the like, just like a children's room.

Dao Qi gathered on his eyes, and after observing it carefully, Mo Fei's face also showed an expression that was indeed so.

After standing at the door for a while, Mo Fei turned his head and saw the middle-aged man returning, and after hesitating for a while, Mo Fei also left here.

The situation in the ward is probably clear, but he is not ready to solve the problem now, after all, he always has to create an opportunity for himself to get to know the middle-aged man, so that the middle-aged man can make a commission and solve it himself.

In fact, some people must be very puzzled, since Marshal Kang has so much ability, why didn't he help this middle-aged man solve the problem?

If you think so, then there is a misunderstanding, such as Marshal Kang, who is in the underworld, cannot meddle in the normal affairs of the yang world, as for Mo Fei's matter, it involves some entanglements in the underworld, as well as some problems of the land god under him, which is considered official business for him, so he helped Mo Fei.

But when it comes to this ordinary middle-aged man, he can't act rashly, and this matter is still a problem that must be solved.

The middle-aged man came all the way to the stairwell, and after seeing that there was no one, he also took out a shriveled cigarette case from his body, wanting to smoke a cigarette here to relieve the depression and irritability in his heart, as well as the helplessness and sadness.

Looking at the four or five cheap cigarettes in his hand, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth also showed a helpless arc, after all, he never thought that he would fall to this point one day.

Thinking carefully about his past life, the middle-aged man found that he had never done anything unreasonable, but why did the unfortunate thing fall on his head.

After sighing, the middle-aged man also opened the shriveled cigarette case, but in the end he did not find a single cigarette, because the cigarette inside had been smoked.

Directly ripped open the cigarette case, and the middle-aged man directly poured the tobacco residue inside into his hand, and wanted to roll it up and smoke it, but he would feel better if he only needed one puff.

Call...!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in through the open window of the stairwell, directly blowing the tobacco residue in the man's palm.

For a moment, the man was stunned in place, staring blankly at the flying tobacco slag, and the middle-aged man's tears also flowed down the corners of his eyes.

As the saying goes, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, and this middle-aged man has reached the point where he is exhausted and has no choice.

That day, he went to Jingrun Building to borrow money from his former colleagues, but the money was not borrowed, after all, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, which is such a reason.

The house has been taken and listed in the intermediary, but it has not been sold, and after selling the house, he has nothing to sell.

Da-da-da-da!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the middle-aged man hurriedly wiped away his tears, sighed and rested against the wall of the stairwell.

Glancing at the middle-aged man's appearance, Mo Fei also took out a cigarette case, took out two cigarettes and handed over one.

"Big brother, do you smoke? I'm here to smoke too! If you want to smoke, let's go together!" Mo Fei's words were very natural, without showing the slightest abnormality, and safety was a tone of looking for a smoker.

"Thank you!" Looking at the cigarette Mo Fei handed over, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but finally took it, quickly put it in his mouth and lit it.

He also lit a cigarette and took a puff, but he spit out a smoke ring and did not speak.

Just when the cigarette in Mo Fei's hand was halfway through the cigarette, the cigarette in the middle-aged man's hand was already burning.

Some reluctantly threw the cigarette butt into the trash, and the middle-aged man looked at Mo Fei and opened his mouth, but finally he was embarrassed to speak.

"Do you want another one?" asked Mo Fei to pull out another one and hand it over.

"Thank you!" thanked Mo Fei again, and the middle-aged man also took the cigarette and lit it again, but this time it was obviously slower.

People know that smoking is harmful to health, but some people can't quit, maybe some people really can't quit, and some people need cigarettes to make that tense nerve get temporary relaxation.

Sometimes people often say that it's not about smoking, it's about loneliness, and maybe that's really the case.

For Mo Fei, he basically smokes when he is tired, and when he is forked, he just smokes one.

And he also knows that cigarettes and alcohol are also a key to opening the topic between two men.

"Thank you, young man!" Sure enough, under the effect of the cigarette, the middle-aged man also spoke.

"You're welcome! Anyway, it's all smoking, and it's quite boring to smoke alone! Big brother, do you have any family members in the hospital?" Following the middle-aged man's words, Mo Fei also asked.

"Hey!" After sighing, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, my wife is in the hospital......

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, and no one had vented, but under Mo Fei's intentional guidance, the middle-aged man also told his wife about it.

After understanding, Mo Fei learned that the middle-aged man's name is Han Zhong, a sales manager of a company, and his previous life was not bad, with his own house, car, savings, and his wife is his first love.

But there is one thing that has always bothered the two people, that is, they have been married for many years, and they have never had children.

Finally, two years ago, they finally had a child, which is great news for the two who have a son at the age of 40.

But the good times didn't last long, and the child died suddenly when he was less than one year old, which made the couple feel that the sky had fallen instantly.

Three months after the child's death, the wife suddenly changed sex, often bought some children's toys, came back with clothes, and then decorated the child's room.

At first, Han Zhong just thought that his wife missed the children too much, and he didn't dare to persuade him more, but he came by his wife's temperament, and helped buy some toys back, hoping to comfort his wife's condition.

But later, the situation became more and more strange, and the wife often got up in the middle of the night and ran to the room where the child used to be, and talked alone in the room, still in that state of talking and laughing.

After discovering that the situation was abnormal, Han Zhong immediately began to pay attention to his wife, and at that time he realized that his wife actually had many wounds on her hands.

No matter how he asked his wife, she just didn't say it, just said that their children were still alive and that she should accompany him well.

After discovering this situation, Han Zhong did not dare to delay, and immediately took his wife to the hospital to see a psychiatric department.

But it's okay not to look at it, and this look also left Han Zhong's wife in the hospital completely.

Since then, Han Zhong's wife has been in a coma, and the corners of her mouth and eyes always flow from the stench of yellow pus.

After the firmness of the hospital, the pus was actually the same as the composition of amniotic fluid, and with the aggravation of the condition, the vital signs of Han Zhong's wife began to weaken, which made the hospital very surprised.

Jing Shao's hospital could not determine the condition, Han Zhong took his wife to major hospitals, but in the end there was no result, and in the end, after the money was almost spent, he could only return to Jing Shao, with the help of hospital equipment, to maintain his wife's vital signs.

In order to treat his wife, Han Zhong spent all his savings and sold everything he could sell, but his wife's condition was getting worse day by day, and he was completely helpless.