Lying in the intensive care ward, looking at the white sheets around him and smelling the smell of disinfectant water, Li Yingjun couldn't believe what had just happened.

A long time ago, his grandfather told him that people have the truth of fate, and he did not dare to disobey it, although he did not learn and did not know how to do it, he still insisted on doing good deeds, donating money to children in the mountains, and doing good deeds within his ability.

In this era when everyone believes in science, as he grows older, Li Yingjun slowly begins to doubt his grandfather's words, although he still does good things, he is racing behind his back in pursuit of excitement.

Just some time ago, Grandpa smiled and told him that the person he had been looking for for many years finally had news, and he would soon be dead.

Looking at the energetic old man, Li Yingjun didn't take it to heart at the time, just a joke.

Lying on the hospital bed, I thought that today is the old man, and the deadline mentioned is the day.

Although he didn't believe this, Li Yingjun still pinched his sweat, what if it was true?

Grandpa's order not to go to the funeral and to stay near the hospital really made him unable to catch his head, not that he bragged, racing every day, and if the car overturned, others would be fine, from childhood to adulthood, he had all kinds of thrilling deaths.

It is precisely in this way that Li Yingjun has been created today, as he grows older, he becomes more and more passionate about thrills, and he will participate in the ultimate death activities.

In a group of rich second generations, he also set up a small organization, called What, the limit is a trio.

The leader is naturally Li Yingjun, the second is Wu Shuai, the son of the Wu consortium, and the third is the son of a real estate tycoon in H City, named Qian Fugui.

In order to show the maverick of the three, in the early years, they also called themselves a family of funeral flowers, the old hair was dyed colorful, and they had to wipe two boxes of hair wax before they were willing to go out, and there were angulars on their heads.

Today, the three of them were sitting on the side of the road near the hospital, and at 12 o'clock, a speeding motorcycle rushed towards the place where the three were squatting.

Wu Shuai and Qian Fugui both sat on both sides, looking at the speeding motorcycle, a lazy donkey rolled and dodged the motorcycle in an instant, poor Li Yingjun was in the middle, and he was run over directly from the chest by the motorcycle when he didn't have time to dodge.

"Damn!~" Wu Shuai's yellow hair stood up high, standing on his head like an awl and looking at the scene in front of him

"It's okay! Brother Li. Qian Fugui, who got up, looked at Li Yingjun, who was spitting blood, and said

"It's the end of the calf this time. Li Yingjun fainted with difficulty, and when he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

In fact, he didn't be in a coma for long, but he just broke three ribs, picked up the phone and called his father's assistant, only to find out that his grandfather had gone, just when he had a car accident.

Li Yingjun, who has long red hair, is in no mood to care about his messy hair at this time, and the grandfather who is serious but loves him very much is now gone.

Tears slipped down his eyes one by one, the more Li Yingjun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, his heart was like being pulled by someone, he couldn't bear it anymore, he gave up his depression and began to cry loudly in the ward.

"Oh oh oh!~ Woo, grandpa!~ Oh oh oh!~ Woo" The choked cry was really ugly, Wu Shuai and Qian Fugui received a call at the same time outside the door, and from the elders in the family, they learned that the master of the Li family had gone.

The two of them put down the phone, you look at me, I look at you, or Wu Shuai opened his mouth first and said: "Let him cry alone first, and it will be comfortable when he cries." ”

Acquiescing to Wu Shuai's words, Qian Fugui touched it, and said with long green hair scattered on the back of his head: "I'll go buy a bottle of water, you look at some handsome brother here." ”

Nodding Wu Shuai leaned against the wall at the door and sat directly on the ground, the relationship between these three people is not ordinarily good, after all, every time they die, it is a test, the three of them have experienced a lot, and naturally they treat each other as relatives.

Even the hair is the same, Li Yingjun is red, Wu Shuai is yellow, Qian Fugui is green, and the three of them say that it is like a traffic light, and only when they are together is it complete.

A rich boy can endure dyeing his hair so green, and how much ridicule he endures behind his back, only they know, but they don't need sympathy, they are mavericks, this is their personality, and no one can erase it.

Wu Shuai was outside the ward, listening to the crying inside, his heart was like a knife, and he clenched his fists and smashed them on the ground a few times.

After about 10 minutes, the crying in the room was much quieter, and Qian Fugui, who went to buy water, also returned, but his eyes were red and a little swollen, the two looked at each other, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Handsome, don't cry, we both know about the old man, now is not the time to be sad and sad, you have to be strong. Wu Shuai sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Li Yingjun, who was crying and red-eyed, and said comfortingly

"I always thought my grandfather was just joking with me, who knows, who knows. The sobs started again, if he could believe how good it would be for his grandfather.

Qian Fugui stood aside and patted Li Yingjun's shoulder comfortingly, "Brother, don't be sad, let's go, let's go see the old man, let's put incense on his old man, your eldest grandson can't be there." ”

This sentence reminded Li Yingjun, and he got out of bed directly with his aching body.

"Let's go. Forcing himself on, Li Yingjun said to the two, and the three of them ran out of the hospital like this, got into a red sports car and hurried towards the hotel.

In the hotel, I can't wait to have a few more mouths, so many delicious foods, I have to eat enough, and I have to taste everything quickly.

He carried a huge ham on his shoulder, and in his hand he held a bowl of plates filled with all kinds of food.

"It's crispy and delicious. "This crispy little egg roll is so delicious.

Seeing that it was almost over, I brought the plate to the table with fewer people, and began to taste the food I had just gotten wantonly.

After entertaining the guests, Li Xingye finally found Wang Ji who was eating wildly behind the mountain of food.

"It's delicious, it's so fragrant. "Muttering gibberish words as he ate

This Master Wang Ji is also a generation of gods, and his means are even more wonderful, I have always heard my father mention it, and today I saw it in a hurry, it was really extraordinary, so much food, even a pig could not eat so many things.

In fact, Wang Ji can not only eat, but also take it.

The ham on his shoulders swayed from side to side with Wang Ji's body, and the blood-red characters of the Third Psychiatric Hospital behind him reminded people that this person was not ordinary, and the tattered flip-flops on his feet were also unconventional and very characterful.

Seeing that Wang Ji was desperately eating, Li Xingye, who was wearing linen and filial piety, could only stand beside him cautiously and said politely: "Master Wang Ji is thanks to you this time." ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. "I was choked by the food and couldn't speak, I could only nod my head and deal with it, it's really verbose, I'm familiar with your father, and I'm not familiar with you, so I actually came to disturb this master to eat, do you know that this master is poor?

Li Xingye was a little embarrassed, this Master Wang Ji is now infinitely higher in his heart, after all, his father has been bragging about how powerful Wang Ji is when he was a child, and he is still half-convinced, but today he really believes it.

How to repay Wang Ji has become a difficult problem for Li Xingye at this time, you say give money, how vulgar, give a car and a house? Isn't a cultivator a person who has no worries about his family all over the world? and was denied by himself, Li Xingye was a little speechless for a while.

Why is Li Goudan's son so urinating, Master Ben is eating, are you watching from the side? It's too rude.

That's right, this is the reason why everyone calls the deceased Master Li and only calls Master Li.

What a domineering name Li Goudan, from nothing to today's hundreds of millions of family assets, Master Li has always wanted to change his name, but was stopped by Wang Ji at that time, changing his name is like changing his life, and he can't move easily, so long as he is still called Li Goudan, then his career will be smooth, for the sake of his career, Master Li has been called Li Goudan until now.

It's just that he is old and has a high status, and no one dares to call it out of respect.

I didn't bother to pay attention to this junior, I continued to eliminate the food in front of me, ate this meal, and I don't know which master will be next yet, what are the bank card passwords in the bag? While eating, my thoughts drifted away.

With a bang, the door of the hall was kicked open, and all the guests were attracted by the sound and stopped talking.

"Grandpa!~~" "Grandpa Li!~~" "Grandpa Li!~"

Before the people could enter, three wolf-like cries came in.

I was eating, but I was also attracted by the sound and looked out the door with everyone

Li Xingye, who was on the side, heard the crying, and immediately held his forehead and didn't dare to look out of the door, a little embarrassed, and his face was slightly red.

Who the hell is this? I dared to disturb Master Ben's eating, the ghost cried wolf, I was eating, and I looked at the door, and I saw three humanoid creatures, dressed in uniform punk clothes, and stepping on sneakers, and the most eye-catching thing was the three brightly colored hairs.

"Poof", the food in my mouth was squirted out uncontrollably, what a powerful ghost, can actually appear so grandly in the blue sky and daylight, but you are unlucky to meet this master today!

The red one is like a ghost, the yellow one should be a pervert, and the green one should be a water ghost.

Just when I was about to kill these garbage, Li Xingye on the side yelled at the three of them: "What are you called, roll over to Lao Tzu, the Li family's face has been lost by you." ”

I don't believe that "heaven and earth are yellow, all things return to the origin, and the eyes of heaven are open." ”

With the eye of the sky, I carefully looked at the three creatures on the other side, well?

Sitting down awkwardly, Master Ben was a little ashamed, but fortunately he didn't make a move, otherwise Master Ben's reputation would have been ruined today.

The three people who were crying in front of the door stopped crying when they heard Li Xingye's roar and walked towards this side.

The makeup of these three people is really earth-shattering, and if you don't look closely, I think they are powerful ghosts.

With a long scattered red hair, Li Yingjun cried with red eyes and choked up, "Dad, grandpa is gone." ”

"Master Wang Ji, this is the dog Li Yingjun. Li Xingye hurriedly pulled his son to stand beside him and introduced, "Call the master." ”

Li Yingjun painted a smoky makeup, and now the makeup for crying has been spent, no wonder he looks like a ghost.

Looking at the master that his father said, Li Yingjun had 10,000 grass and mud horses running through in his heart.

Who is this person, with three-and-seven-point hair, a lewd face, small eyes slightly narrowed, and two mustaches rhythmically beating back and forth with the appearance of eating.

With tattered flip-flops under his feet, what is printed on the blue short-sleeved shirt? Li Yingjun involuntarily read: The Third Psychiatric Hospital of H City.

Isn't the old man crazy, let me call this psychopathy a master? Wouldn't it?!