The old beggar took a few steps back, and he smiled and said with a fatherly smile: "Young man, how is it, let's take it now." ”

Wang Hao glanced at the old beggar fiercely, and he rubbed his chin, which was still a little painful.

The old beggar forced his dislocated chin back into place, which can not but be said to be a miracle.

With just that kick and this chin in place, Wang Hao looked at the old beggar differently.

"What the hell is your purpose?" Wang Hao asked coldly.

The old beggar sat alone on the bench, and as if by juggling, he brought out a cup of coffee from his wide pocket.

"Young man, my purpose in looking for you is very simple, because I think that your current state is very likely to commit suicide, so I came to persuade you to give up the idea of suicide and continue to live well," the old beggar took a sip of coffee and said contentedly.

Wang Hao still did not change his cold attitude, he said: "Old guy, it is none of your business that I don't commit suicide, are you my father or my mother, how can you be so lenient." ”

The old beggar blew on the heat of the coffee, and said, "Because I saved your life, do you say that I have the right to care about you!" ”

The old beggar raised his eyebrows, and the cane in his right hand was thrown by him.

"Poof" Wang Hao screamed, his eyes widened, covering his right waist, desperately gasping.

The memories that had been dormant for a long time came to his mind in fragments.

When he was in Beihai City, he was forcibly removed by the organ trading organization, and at the critical moment, it seemed that this old beggar saved him.

That's right, it's this crazy old beggar, that familiar feeling, it's him.

"Oh? Do you remember, young man," the old beggar put the coffee cup back into his pocket.

He walked up to Wang Hao, picked up the crutches, and returned to the bench.

"As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, I can't figure it out, young man, why do you want to kill yourself."

Wang Hao said: "Old guy, which eye do you have to see that I want to commit suicide?" ”

"Oh? The soulless body is stiff and alive, the heart is dead, and the next step must be to end the life, I don't know if I'm right. ”

Wang Hao admitted that the old beggar was right, and now he is equivalent to the walking dead, and he has no hope for life.

"Do you know that I have experienced the most painful thing in this world, and that feeling and despair are something you can never understand" Wang Hao clenched his fists, his eyes were split.

The old beggar said unhurriedly: "Young man, the old man can understand the pain of your love and parting, there is no feast in the world that will not be separated, as close as father and son, as close as husband and wife, it is rare to stay together for life, not to mention others?" The impermanence of all laws and the suffering of parting are unavoidable to anyone. ”

"You don't understand, you don't understand anything, she is all I have, without her my world is black and white, without her, I don't even have the courage to live, without her, the world is incomplete"

"Since this world is incomplete, why do I still live in this world, old guy, I don't want to understand the big truth you said, I have the final say in my life, I want to point fingers here, I haven't had you to speak" Wang Hao shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.

The old beggar licked the rain on his fingers, not light and tasteless, but slightly salty with a little bitterness.

"Idiot, idiot, the world is unpredictable, life is also ups and downs, you are still young, there is still a long way to go, life is not easy, you have to learn to do it and cherish it" The old beggar said slowly.

", one person is here to justify himself, when you lost your loved ones, why are you telling me these big truths" Wang Hao roared.

The old beggar showed a look of pity, and he said: "All things in the world complement each other, birth, old age, sickness and death, and death in a short time, and there is a certain number in the underworld. ”

Wang Hao stepped back and ran, and the old beggar's words, which sounded like a spell to him, set off a violent storm in his mind.

Bang! The old beggar threw his cane again and beat Wang Hao to the ground.

"You're not finished, even if you save my life, then I'll give you back this life now, okay!" Wang Hao grinned in pain.

The old beggar picked up his crutches and said lightly, "Do you want your sister to come back from the dead?" ”

"Back from the dead?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and this sentence stirred up a thousand waves in his mind.

"Resurrection from the dead has been a taboo existence from ancient times to the present, and this saying is not accepted."

"As the saying goes, people cannot be resurrected after death, and the so-called death refers to the brain stops beating, the heart stops beating, and the blood stops flowing, which is physical death."

"Life as opposed to death is with you!" The old beggar pointed to Wang Hao's heart and said.

"In my place? What do you mean by that? Wang Hao shouted, and he now wondered if he was sick for believing the words of this crazy old beggar.

"As long as the heart doesn't die, the person you thought about for a long time will appear in front of you one day, so young man, fulfill your sister's last wish and live well, this is the second time the old man saves you, and the last time, goodbye young man!"

Bang bang bang!

A sound similar to a gunshot rang out, and several black bullet holes appeared on the old beggar's body, which then dissolved into pieces and disappeared.

"Ahh Wang Hao's heart seemed to be pinched, and he screamed and opened his eyes violently, sweating profusely.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Looking at the already slightly lit sky, Wang Hao sighed and said.

Wang Hao got up, shook his head that was a little swollen, and he skimmed to the side.

Suddenly, Wang Hao's cold light entered his back, as if he was stabbed by a steel needle.

Because on that side, there was a coffee cup, and this coffee cup was none other than the cup that the old beggar had used to drink coffee last night, that is, it was not a dream.

In Yujing Apartment, while the wine sister is suffering from grief alone, she is also actively looking for Wang Hao's traces.

She has lost Wang Yao, and she must not lose Wang Hao again, and now she is afraid that Wang Hao will not be able to accept the fact that Wang Yao had an accident, and will look for a short view.

The call goes through.

"Hey, is it blowing snow? I'm a wine girl."

Shangguan Chuixue, who was walking on the road, heard the voice of Sister Jiu, smiled happily, and she asked happily on the phone: "Long time no see, Sister Jiu, how is it, has Yaoyao's illness been cured?" ”

After Sister Jiu was silent for a while, she said: "Let's not mention this first, let me ask you if you have seen Xiao Hao recently." ”

Shangguan Chuixue said puzzledly: "Recently? No, didn't you go to the capital to see Yaoyao, what's wrong? Did something happen to Wang Hao? ”

Shangguan Fuxue tugged at his heart.

Sister Jiu hurriedly explained: "It's okay, what can happen to him, it's just that Xiaohao hasn't been in a good mood lately, I can't find him, don't worry, I'm just calling to ask"

"Is that really the case?" Shangguan Chuixue didn't believe it, because she heard a hint of trembling from Sister Jiu's tone.