When Chen Weidong walked over at that time, Deng Chao also saw it, and at this moment he was standing on the left side of the center of the hall, looking at the portrait of Liu Tiancheng in the middle.

Suddenly, my heart welled up with deep, deep fear.

Chen Weidong patted him on the shoulder, and he took his eyes off the portrait, "Weidong, have you attended many funerals?" ”

"It's not a good thing, to be honest, this is the first time, when my grandfather died, I was too young to remember, it doesn't count."

"When my dad left, my mom cried and fainted several times and lay in bed for days."

"And what about you?"

"It's also very uncomfortable, and I cry, after all, it's my own relatives."

"Look at these people, how can they cry, it's as if Liu Tiancheng has gone to bed at the end of his life."

Deng Chao turned his face to look at him for a while, his face was obviously written with hatred of wealth, he stretched out his hand, patted him on the face, and said, "Do you cry or not, I feel sorry for the money I just paid." ”

"It's all so rich, don't say it, it's free." He muttered.

Chen Weidong saw Wang Yuhuan walking towards him before Deng Chao.

He looked up, looked ahead in a daze, and opened his mouth for a long time before he said, "That woman seems to be looking at you." ”

Wang Yuhuan's move really scared Chen Weidong, "Hey, she came over" Wang Yuhuan's footsteps clicked, "Do you know her?" Why does she keep looking at you, do I need to go away?" Chen Weidong said this, but his footsteps did not move away, and there was an indescribable look on his face.

"People who have no money and no power can't break the jar and break it, and those who have money will bully others if they say it." Deng Chao remembered her words again.

That was the first time he felt that rich people's money was earned by hard work.

Here, most of them are friends of Mr. Liu and Liu Tiancheng, most of them are in business, she rarely knows them, even if she knows, as soon as she walks by, she knows that they will open their mouths to say words such as "festival mourning".

Mourning, sometimes it is very stupid to comfort, so that the tears that were still holding back flowed out like that.

Just like Mr. Liu smoked a cigarette and said to her, "Last night, the nurse said that he unplugged the oxygen tube by himself, or he wouldn't have ......" Mr. Liu glanced at her, and then said, "He has actually thought about it and wrote the will on a piece of paper.

When I got his call, his tongue was already upside down, and he didn't know what to say, so I went to the doctor, and he pulled me and stuffed the paper into my arms. ”

Mr. Liu didn't comfort her, just stating the facts of last night, but why, she was choked up and couldn't speak, Mr. Liu took a tissue to her, she took it, didn't wipe her face, just said very lightly, "The doctor said that as long as you are in the hospital and use medicine and oxygen, you can live for at least more than a year." ”

"He has been soft-hearted all his life, but he was ruthless to himself once."

After speaking, she walked out calmly, and when she came out and saw Deng Chao standing there, she walked over.

"You're here too." She spoke very softly and lightly, as if she were talking to an old friend she hadn't seen in years.

"It's Mr. Liu who said, let's come on duty today, let's come over" He spoke, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to her, saying, "The cigarette is not as good as yours, I have seen you smoke, give." ”

Indeed, she hadn't smoked before, and the smell of smoke was very loud and choking, but Wang Yuhuan felt very enjoyable.

"Pretty good." She smoked a cigarette, as if she slowly discharged the sorrow in her heart.

"Who's on duty at noon?" She asked, smoking a cigarette.

"I, Chen Weidong at night."

"Then it seems that you can't eat the noon banquet?" She asked again.

"Oh, just a meal."

"Did you salute?"

"Up."

"How much?"

"1000," he said, but Wang Yuhuan said in surprise, "It's a lot." ”

When he finished smoking that cigarette, Wang Yuhuan left.

Before leaving, she asked him for another cigarette.

"What does this old woman want to do?" Watching her leave, Chen Weidong hurriedly walked over and asked.

"It's just that I want two cigarettes to smoke, and I'm used to smoking well, so I'll find us like this."

"Are you used to her?" He asked.

"What are you used to, it's just one or two sides."

Oh, Chen Weidong breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke, looked at Wang Yuhuan's back, and said, "Deng Chao, whether you are used to that woman or not, as a friend, I still advise you, don't get too close to this kind of person." ”

Deng Chao looked at her casually, looked at her, stopped his gaze, turned his face and said to him, "I know, don't worry, I don't know her." ”。

Ni Kaitong looked at An Beibei, always in a trance.

He actually likes to go shopping, he just wants to be with the people he loves.

However, this man, he always thought that there was only Sula.

But she eventually left him.

To be precise, he didn't even know what day she left.

When she left, it was so quiet that he waited at her house for a week, and when he called back later, Chen Meili said "she is gone".

He held the phone downstairs and was reluctant to put it down.

He turned his face to look at his blackened arm, and saw that there were signs of peeling, and when he tangled it, it fell down one by one.

It's like the pain given by Sula, although it invaded the flesh and skin, but at the moment it didn't hurt him at all.

He squatted on the road next to the amusement park, watching the excited expressions on the faces of the children back and forth, looking at Amber Beibei holding two ice creams in her hands with a smile on her face, the weather was too hot, and the ice cream in her hands was still melting little by little at such a short distance.

An Beibei smiled, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth to accept it, before, the smile seemed to be very ordinary, but at this moment, it was so reluctant to smile from the heart.

"There's a haunted house there, let's go, let's go play." An Beibei pointed not far away, Ni Kaitong squatted there, looked at the direction An Beibei pointed, and then looked up and asked her, "Do you really want to play like this?"

"Hmm." She nodded her head like a rattle. "This is not interesting, let me show you a relatively authentic one."

He took her hand and walked in a hurry until he reached an elevator-like house.

"Then play this." He moved his jaw and pointed to the one on the door.

"Fujiki Clinic!" An Beibei stood at the elevator door, reading word by word, looking at the bloody words on it, she turned her face and asked, "Japanese?" Fear? ”

He shook his head, but she could clearly hear the sound of the girls screaming inside.

One by one, it was as if they had been frightened.

Amber turned her face and said, "Wait, I'll take a look at the poster first."

Ni Kaitong raised his eyes and saw a frightened girl painted on the side, with a sentence written next to him: If you have the courage, don't go!

He remembered that they had eaten at the time, and when they went downstairs, he heard the sound of girls screaming next to the stairs and the sound of iron plates being trampled