Chapter Ninety-Nine: How to Live Without Heart?

"Chen Lei, I remember you!" Lin Chuan said as he spoke, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Brother Chen, this wine is so delicious, where did you buy it?" But as soon as the words came out, his eyes dimmed again: "It's a pity, no matter how good the wine is, I can't drink it a second time, alas, Brother Chen, don't rob me, give me all this wine." ”

"It's not just you, I won't be able to drink it in the future, this wine..."Chen Lei held the wine jar with his hand: "This wine was brewed before my lady was sick, this is the last jar..."

"Don't worry, I won't grab this wine from you, don't you remember that you told me two days ago that you can't drink alcohol during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can't be near the water? I made a long detour today so as not to cross the river. ”

"Oh! I almost forgot! Lin Chuan patted his head and said suddenly, he looked at Chen Lei again, and suddenly said after a long time: "Strange, you are not widowed, how can your wife be so seriously ill?" Lin Chuan hugged his shoulders and thought for a while and said, "You go home now, and you meet someone on the way to ask a question." ”

"What's the problem?" Chen Lei said.

"Can people live without heart? If he says yes, your wife will be saved!" ”

"It's... How can people live without heart? Chen Lei was puzzled, so he wanted to ask Lin Chuan, but Lin Chuan didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Ugh." Chen Lei sighed, maybe this person is really just a fool.

……

There are countless people in this world who are doing stupid things, but not everyone is stupid.

After that night, Chen Lei learned that Lin Chuan was not just a fool, but also a madman.

He took his leave early, and prepared to make a long detour home as he did during the day, and the faint moonlight shone on him, and he looked for the road under his feet with great difficulty, which was already difficult to walk, and now it had rained and become very slippery.

This road is already remote, and there is not even a personal home, where will there be anyone? Poor fool ...

"Lin Chuan! Why are you teasing me when I'm already so pathetic? Chen Lei shouted at the sky, he suffered incomparably great, he loved his wife so much, but he couldn't do anything about her illness, let alone have the money to treat it.

If his death can be exchanged for her life, Chen Lei will definitely sacrifice himself.

With Chen Lei's exclamation, he suddenly slipped and fell on the road, and the sharp stones cut a long hole in his leg. He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his legs were bleeding as soon as he exerted his strength.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and Chen Lei looked up to see that it was a man of the same age as him.

"You've seen Lin Chuan, where is he?" The man pulled Chen Lei up.

"You know him? He is now in the county jail and will be executed tomorrow morning. Chen Lei took the man's hand and stood up, but his leg was still bleeding.

The man's brow furrowed. "How far is it from the county office?"

"Half an hour's journey, just follow this road." Chen Lei replied.

The man nodded and walked behind Chen Lei, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and took out a yellow vial from his arms and threw it to Chen Lei.

"Sprinkle on the wound."

Chen Lei took the yellow vial and suddenly thought of what Lin Chuan said to him, so he hurriedly called the man and asked, "Can a person still live without a heart?" ”