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In the 21st Century A Central Hospital, in the intensive care ward, a woman in her thirties turned off her mobile phone with a smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The 81st disabled girl she sponsored finally graduated from university and was granted a full tuition waiver because of her excellent grades.

Just now, it was the girl who was giving her good news.

She is sincerely happy for her, and she sincerely envies her.

Twenty years ago, a sudden disaster paralyzed her to this day.

Below the neck, except for the left hand, he could not move, and he did not feel anything.

She thought about killing herself and bit her tongue to kill herself.

But I just fainted in pain.

When she woke up and saw her crying mother who never left her side day and night, she learned to cherish life.

Later, she started a business with her mother, earned some money, and in addition to improving her living conditions, she also began to sponsor the schooling of disabled girls.

Just as he was thinking, the door to the ward was pushed open.

"Huaiyu, how are you feeling today?"

It's the mother.

Zhou Huaiyu smiled: "Mom, I'm fine." ”

******

In the twenty-seventh year of the founding of the Great Calendar Dynasty, on a farm on the outskirts of Beijing, a servant woman bent over and flatteringly ushered in a noble lady.

The lady swayed, and as soon as she entered the door, she was immediately choked by the pungent smell and covered her nose and retreated.

The servant woman hurriedly confessed: "Madame, forgive me, the vegetable field in the courtyard at noon today has just been sprinkled with manure, otherwise the slave and maid will call out the lazy thing, and Madame will stand by the door and ask her?"

The noble lady listened to her words and said coldly, "This...... But she did it all herself?"

The servant replied at once, "Yes, that lazy person is a sinful person, and of course the slaves and maids will not get used to her, and they will not give her food if they do not work!"

The noblewoman hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, but the gauze covered it and couldn't see it.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then covered her nose, entered the door, and walked briskly through the courtyard to the only mud house.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and the dampness rushed in. The stench was a little less, though, and she waved her hand, and the servant woman withdrew.

After getting used to the darkness of the room, she saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

It's just that this person is thin and thin, and the quilt covers her, which is no different from a flat bunk.

Who would have thought that just a year ago, this woman was still as fat as a pig, panting and panting.

The lady laughed.

The person on the bed heard the movement, slowly opened his eyes, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly sat up and rushed to her.

"Susu, Susu, is it you, have you finally come to see the eldest sister? Get me out, I'm going to be tortured to death!"

When the noble lady who was called Su Su by the thin woman heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer, laughed insolently, and then shook off the woman with all her strength.

"Zhou Huaiyu, I'm here to tell you that you can die!"

******

On the towering and cold hall, a little ghost with a bull-headed body pointed to the names of two new people on the notebook and reported to the adult sitting in front of the desk.

"This Zhou Huaiyu is disabled and strong, accumulates virtue and does good, this Zhou Huaiyu betrays his relatives and commits suicide miserably, these two, can only send one away. ”

The first Yang life has expired, and he cannot return to his original life.

Although the second yang life is not over, because it is a suicide, not only can he not go back to the original life, but he can't even go to another life, and he has to stay in this hell to be punished.

The adult in front of the case thought for a long time and spoke: "Let this first one live again instead of the second." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

As soon as the little ghost turned around, he was stopped by the adult again.

"Good people do it to the end, and the year of going back is two years in advance. ”

The little ghost disappeared, the hall returned to seclusion, and after a while, the adult in front of the case sighed: "Now you should be happy......

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