The power of money is really strong, and sure enough, not long after, Ji Chen hitched a ride in a black car.

"Two more." The driver glanced at Ji Chen, whose face was covered in blood, and spoke.

Damn, you can really take advantage of the fire to rob, Ji Chen scolded in his heart.

But what can be done, who made him anxious to return to the city.

"Okay, no problem." Ji Chen hurriedly took out two more big bills.

The car finally drove back to the city.

Ji Chen did not return to the small hotel, but went to the hospital.

After some examination, the doctor told Ji Chen that his body was fine.

Prescribe some medicine, give some fluids, and go back to recuperate for a few days.

During the infusion, Ji Chen remembered Ji Jie's ruthless eyes when he rejected him.

Anyway, he's his brother too.

They are both surnamed Ji and have the same father.

If Ji Jie was in brotherhood, how could he fall into such a field.

Hatred grew in his heart, and Ji Chen really wanted to tear Ji Jie apart.

But he doesn't have the ability, he has to take care of himself.

For the rest of the time, Ji Chen was recuperating in a small hotel.

With each passing day, his mood became more anxious and heavier.

He only has ten days, and if he fails to raise money again, his death will be ushered in.

After three days, Ji Chen felt that his body had improved a lot.

Although it still hurts, it doesn't bother much.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Ji Chen decided to call the woman and tell her that he was going to find her.

But the phone didn't work.

Ji Chen was not surprised, because before, he was waiting for a woman to summon him, and he never took the initiative to call.

Afraid of interfering with the woman's life, the woman also told him not to do it.

Now the phone can't get through, so it should be a little inconvenient.

Although he knew that it was not good to go directly to find a woman, but thinking that there was not much time left, Ji Chen still decided to set off immediately.

He was afraid that if he dragged it out any longer, his little life would be over.

On the way there, Ji Chen was always nervous.

The woman hasn't been looking for him recently, could it be that her husband has returned?

He went rashly like this, and he wouldn't bump into the woman's husband.

Probably not, Ji Chen thought again, when chatting before, the woman revealed to him that her husband was so busy that it was unimaginable.

Even when I went home, I stopped for a while and flew away immediately.

Anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided.

Ji Chen decided not to scare himself anymore, and if he continued to think like this, he had to frighten himself.

finally arrived at the door of the villa, but no matter how Ji Chen called, there was no response inside.

There was no answer, and no one came out.

Ji Chen dialed the woman's phone, but he still couldn't get through.

He remembered the man who introduced him again, so he might as well call him and say hello.

However, the man's phone could not be reached.

Ji Chen was in a hurry this time, so he simply climbed over the wall and entered the villa.

Who knows, a scene that shocked him happened.

Not only was there no half of the figure in the villa, but even the items inside were emptied.

Ji Chen couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.

What's going on here?

Could it be that the woman moved away? Changed the phone because you didn't want to contact him anymore?

But Ji Chen always felt that things were not so simple, could it be that a woman was a liar?

Ji Chen stood there dumbfounded, thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind.

But there is no one answer that can be confirmed.

In fact, what is the use of thinking about it?

The woman is out of touch, and this is the reality of *nakedness.

His dream of making money was ruthlessly shattered at this moment.

"Ahh

Ji Chen pounded his chest and shouted uncontrollably in the room.

Seeing that half of the time was about to pass, Ji Chen was anxious, but he was hit by such a huge blow.

Ji Chen almost hated this woman to death.

He felt that he was completely toyed with, and he served her here diligently, pleasing her, and ended up making more money than the ducks in the nightclub.

Could it be that the sky is going to kill me, Ji Chen thought desperately.

Leaving the villa, Ji Chen returned to the vicinity of the small hotel in despair.

Although he was not hungry, he found a restaurant and walked in.

Numbly took the menu, Ji Chen ordered a few appetizers, and then asked for five bottles of beer.

He drank cup after glass as if he were a robot, repeating the mechanical action.

Ji Chen didn't eat a few bites of the dish he wanted, he just wanted to drink, he just wanted to get drunk.

Soberness made him feel pain and worry.

Because when he is awake, he thinks of that tragic truth every minute and every second.

If he can't raise the money, he's going to die, and he's going to die a miserable death.

He's so young, and he's so handsome.

God is so cruel that he wants to take him away in such a good year.

Ji Chen's eyes moistened as he drank and drank.

He doesn't want to die yet, there are so many things he hasn't done.

He is not married, has not had children, and has not fulfilled his dreams.

The wine was drunk like this, and Ji Chen asked for a few more bottles.

It was easy to get drunk when he was drunk, and Ji Chen soon fell unconscious.

The shopkeeper pushed him a few times, found him very drunk, and had to go with him.

Ji Chen has been lying on the table and falling asleep like this.

In the middle of the night, he finally woke up.

To be exact, he was woken up by a table of guests not far away.

Ji Chen felt that his head hurt.

He looked at the table of guests, a table of young men and women.

They talked, laughed, and clinked glasses, filled with youthful energy.

And he himself seemed to be terminally ill, and he was not angry at all.

In addition to heaviness, there is only heaviness.

Ji Chen settled the account and stumbled out of the restaurant.

The stomach is very uncomfortable, probably because I have drunk and not eaten.

He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't.

Let's go back to sleep.

Ji Chen walked towards the small hotel with heavy steps.

He felt like he was dying with every step he took.

The night was so thick that Ji Chen felt that the god of death was already approaching him little by little.

But he had nowhere to run.

A few days ago, he swore to the eighth master that he could get money.

Now that I think about it, it's ironic.

The eighth master must have thought that he was playing tricks on him.

Now, he will definitely die even worse.

At this time, suicidal thoughts suddenly popped up in Ji Chen's mind.

If you take the initiative to die, you don't have to be tortured and die a tragic death.

Ji Chen was taken aback by his own idea.

Before, the last thing he understood was the suicide person.

Because he always felt that as long as he was alive, there would be hope.

But now, when he was cornered, he realized something.

Perhaps those who committed suicide, each of them faced their own desperate situation.

Otherwise, who would want to die?