Chapter 737: Yin Coffin (12)

As soon as I heard this, I glanced at her angrily, perhaps because of her previous words, I had a slightly better attitude towards her, and said: "Miss Wen, when can we cancel this title, Chen is really unblessed!" ”

"Hey, hey!" That Wen Xue smiled slightly, her eyes glanced at Joyce intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Husband, I am easily satisfied, if you get married in the future, I will be a junior for you." ”

"Nonsense!" I glared at her, not wanting to dwell on emotional matters anymore, so I asked him, "What is Boss Fu looking for me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Joyce and Lang Gao moved closer to me, obviously, they were also very curious about this matter, and saw that Wen Xue frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know much about this matter, you can talk to my eldest cousin and them in detail!" ”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, asked me for my mobile phone number again, wrote it down, and then said, "After you finish the matter of your cousin, call me, and I will tell you about Lao Wang." ”

"You're leaving, too?" I glanced at her suspiciously, this Wen Xue is not sick, right? Traveled thousands of miles from Hunan to Hubei, and without doing anything, he was leaving?

She nodded, and said a little helplessly in her tone: "Yes, I'm leaving, I have to go back to Beijing!" ”

Hearing her say this, I didn't leave her, said a word to her, and had a smooth journey, and led Lang Gao and Joyce in the direction of the hospital.

"Chen Jiu!" Just a few steps away, Wen Xue called out to me.

I stopped, turned to look at her, and asked, "Anything else?" ”

"It's okay! I just call you, I hope I can have the opportunity to have a funeral together next time! She smiled at me and said this.

I nodded, for this woman, I don't want her to stay by my side for a second, firstly because she is Wang Muyang's sister, and secondly, because this woman is too scheming, if she hadn't helped Su Mengke speak, I would have even believed Su Mengke directly.

It was precisely because she was too scheming that she did not completely believe Su Mengke's words, but with some doubts.

At the moment, I didn't stay where I was and walked straight to the hospital.

On the way, none of the three of us spoke, and walked towards the hospital with our heads closed.

After walking for thirty minutes, seeing that she was about to arrive at the hospital, Joyce spoke, and she asked, "Ninth Master, why do I feel that you are in a bad mood?" Is it because of Monko's departure? ”

I stopped, said it was okay, and walked towards the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the hospital, a person came from the side, it was Fu Hao, he looked impatient, when he saw me, Fu Hao shouted, Mr. Chen Jiu, "You are finally back!" ”

I was slightly stunned, glanced at him, and asked him, "Your business is urgent?" ”

His face was overjoyed, and he immediately nodded, "I'm very anxious, if it's possible, I hope Mr. Chen Jiu can go with me now!" Rest assured, I will arrange for a personal doctor to follow you and ensure that you will not have any problems with your body. ”

I thought about it for a while, and when I came to the town, I took a song disc from him, as the so-called eating people with a soft mouth and short hands, it was naturally difficult to refuse his request, so I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital to clean up first, in addition, these friends of mine are also eight immortals like me, and I want to take them with me." ”

"I can't ask for it!" His face was relieved, he took out a cigarette, handed me one, and sent another one to Lang Gao, saying, "I'm in trouble, I'm waiting for you outside!" ”

I hummed, led Lang Gao and them into the hospital, and asked Lang Gao as I walked, "Big brother, in your opinion, what will Boss Fu ask for?" ”

He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiu, there is a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Well?

I was slightly stunned, and glanced at me angrily, "We're all in this relationship, what else can't we talk about?" ”

He smiled and said embarrassedly: "That's the case, I feel that what Boss Fu asked for is probably a little difficult to do, otherwise, he wouldn't have traveled all the way to the prison to pick you up." ”

I nodded, he was right, there are also eight immortals in this town, if it is an ordinary funeral, he can naturally find the local eight immortals, there is no need to go to the prison to pick me up, and he did not let go of the six-digit song disc.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Lang Gao spoke again, and he said: "Brother Jiu, this funeral must be risky, but high risk is often accompanied by high income, in my opinion, can we..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wiped his neck, "Anyway, this kind of rich person doesn't care." ”

I understand what he means, he is asking me to slaughter Fu Hao, to put it bluntly, it is to let me ask for a price and make a lot of money. If I hadn't been in prison, I wouldn't have done this kind of thing, but now, I'm a little moved, and I can't help it, this society is money at every turn, rich men, and it's difficult for people without money.

Just when I was silent, Na Lang pushed me high, glanced at Fu Hao at the door, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiu, look at the clothes on his body, Armani, let's say a little less, it is worth at least nearly 100,000, when you encounter this kind of local tyrant, you should be ruthless, if you miss it, you don't know when you can meet the next one." Besides, don't you owe Chen Tiannan more than 100,000 yuan, we can earn it back on him. ”

"Isn't that good, isn't this the pit master's house?" Joyce frowned on the side and said, "Ninth Master, you are an eight immortals, not a fake immortal, how can you pit the money of the master's family?" ”

"Miss Qiao, you are a woman, you don't understand men, men need to support their families. Take Brother Jiu as an example, he has been working in the coffin carrying industry for a year, not to mention that he has not made any money, and he still owes a lot of debts, and if this continues, I even suspect that Brother Jiu will change his career in the future and go to the beggar gang to be a beggar. ”

As he spoke, Lang Gao pulled me again, "Brother Jiu, do you have something to say, do you want to slaughter or not?" ”

I thought about it for a while, and when I was released from prison, I kept telling myself that I wanted to make money, but when faced with this opportunity to make money, I began to hesitate again, and I said, "Let's look at the situation first!" ”

"Brother Jiu, this is a good opportunity to pay off your debts!" Na Lang Gao said again.

I just gave up, not wanting to dwell on this issue any longer. After all, that Fu Hao is not bad to me, if it is a sky-high price, what is the difference between it and those fake immortals? More importantly, I can't pass the threshold of my conscience.

At that moment, I quickened my pace and walked into the hospital, turned several times, and found the ward where the previous infusion was located, and Chen Erbei was sitting in the ward.

I understood what he meant, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Pack your things and get ready for the funeral." ”