In the ward of the Oncology Department of the Second Hospital of Xucheng, it was quiet as if it had been frozen.

Zhuang was not far away, and Shi Youbao jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"How dare he hit me!"

"Does he know who I am? Dare to hit me! ”

"Don't run if you have the guts, Lao Tzu will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

"The quota is mine, I bought it, why don't you let me ask for it!"

"They are willing to exchange their lives for money, can they blame me?"

"A cheap life is a million, he laughs secretly! These poor people don't know if they can make a million in their lives! ”

He desperately tried to rush out, but several security guards blocked the door and wouldn't let him out.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely give you this quota to come back......"

Grandpa sat quietly on the hospital bed, not saying a word, no one knew what he was thinking.

Shi Youbao felt that something was wrong with his state, and hurriedly said, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Say something. ”

"What do you want me to say?" Grandpa shook his head with a miserable smile, "My life is my life, isn't other people's life life?" ”

"That's still a little kid, how can you ...... How can you ......"

"Xiao Duo is such a good child, how can you let me see that little girl in the future......"

"How did I educate such a kid as you! I'm ...... in my life. What exactly have been done? ”

What have I done in my life? This is what my grandfather has been thinking about for the past few days.

The eldest son delayed his illness, so that his condition, which was very likely to be cured, was forced to become an incurable disease.

The second son used this method to grab other people's places, which made him want to die immediately.

As the saying goes, before he got sick, he never looked at himself carefully, nor did he think about how many mistakes he had made in his life.

But now, in the face of death, he has to reflect.

What a wonderful thing it is to be alive, and who wouldn't want to live well?

Even if you can live one more day, you have to live.

But what's the point of living by yourself?

The eldest daughter and the second daughter hardly say a word to themselves.

The eldest son dragged his illness like this; The second son wants to rob someone else's life, and the third son hasn't come yet, but thinking about his virtue, he gets into trouble all day long on weekdays, and he knows that after he comes, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, and what happened to my grandfather can be said to be pitiful, but it is also very hateful.

"Dad...... I'm doing this for you......"

"For me? Why don't you use the right path for me? Grandpa shook his hand and slapped him out, "Am I not as good as your 10 million!" ”

……

When Shi Youbao covered his face and cried bitterly, Zhuang Buyuan was blocked by a couple.

"What are you, why are you stopping us from getting rich!"

"Our daughter is ours, we are willing to sell the place, what's your business!"

"Anyway, she won't live long, even if she is cured, she is still a waste!"

"This daughter, even if she is raised, is a money-loser."

"My daughter's life, I don't want it anymore, what kind of big cloves of garlic do you pretend, how old are you!"

Then a series of foul language came up, almost scolding Zhuang Buyuan.

Who are you?

Then, he saw He Xiaoduo trembling behind the middle-aged couple.

At that moment, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, and Zhuang Buyuan felt that his heart was cold.

At that moment, he only felt ridiculous.

These foolish men and foolish women, not to mention treating their children as private property, even wished that their daughters were dead?

In this world, there are still such parents?

Compared with them, their strange relatives at least didn't push themselves into the fire pit and to death.

Zhuang Buyuan actually knew what they were thinking.

If the daughter participates in the trial, she will only be cured, and the next cultivation and rehabilitation will not know how much money she needs, not to mention that as they said, the daughter is a loss of money.

But he found it hard to believe that such a person still exists now.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't expect that there was not just one person in this world who wanted to do this.

With the increasing prevalence of cancer in the state now, the rate of wealthy people is naturally higher.

Especially in the Void City, any house can rise to tens of millions.

The locals of the Void City, who do not have more than two houses.

If you are terminally ill and can use a house to exchange for many more years for yourself, who wouldn't want to change it?

Whether it's buying someone else's life, or selling your own and your loved one's own.

I don't know when, there was an undercurrent in the hospital, and many people sneaked up on the patients and their families to buy the spot from them.

After a few people discussed it directly, they came to Zhuang not far away and wanted to change the quota.

This made Zhuang Buyuan laugh angrily, what kind of is this?

Walking through a corridor, Zhuang was blocked by more than a dozen people not far away.

At this moment, he even wondered if he was really doing a good deed.

More than a dozen people pushed and shoved, you shouted and screamed, with hideous faces, like hungry ghosts from hell.

Dean Tian hurried over with a few security guards, but there were still a few old ladies who stood in front of them arrogantly: "You dare to push me, dare to push me to try?" I'll make you pay to death! ”

Zhuang Buyuan stood up straight, and the manor lord's brutal scrutiny instantly overwhelmed the audience: "Shut up for me!" ”

With a "quack", all the noise just now stopped.

"Who said I should pay until I die?" Zhuang Buyuan grinned, "I want to see who can make me pay to death!" ”

A crowd of people was silent.

"You may feel that the volunteer quota is yours and you can do whatever you want. But you may not have noticed that when you signed the volunteer agreement, you promised that no one could transfer the place, otherwise you would not only lose your place, but even face ten times the compensation.

"You may be rich, powerful, powerful." Zhuang Buyuan sneered: "You may think that you have a way to get this place, but let me tell you, in my Zhuang Buyuan's life, I have never been subdued, and I have never lost a lawsuit!" If any of you want to get these spots, try it yourself! ”

After Zhuang Buyuan finished speaking, he walked away, and after a long time, those people recovered from the cruel scrutiny of the manor owner, and scolded angrily one by one, but lowered their voices, not knowing whether they were weak in heart or suppressed by Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang Buyuan returned to the conference room and instructed the servants of the manor: "Inform Sister Yue and let them sue one by one!" ”

Damn, if I don't suppress your arrogance today, how can I do good things in the future?