Huijun opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, last night a night's sleep was very sweet, she turned her face to look at her husband, but saw that there was no one by the pillow, she quickly sat up, and heard Lu Ping's voice in the living room, "Little lazy pig, get up!"

As a wife, she asked her sick husband to get up early to make breakfast for herself, Huijun was very apologetic, quickly got out of bed, and walked to the door in a few steps, only to see Lu Ping wearing an apron and serving the freshly made nutritious breakfast to the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You should wake me up. Hui Jun said with seven points of apology and three points of complaint.

Lu Ping wiped his hands on his apron, walked over and picked up his wife's lazy face, and kissed it affectionately, "Little lazy pig, hurry up and eat, your husband and I are reborn!"

"Oops," Lu Ping patted his head, "It's broken, my soy milk!"

Huijun saw her husband hurriedly running to the kitchen, and her heart was sour, people said that people must have a premonition of death, is it true? If not, how could Lu Ping's words and deeds when he came back from the hospital be so weird?

At this time, Lu Ping came out of the kitchen with two cups of steaming soy milk, Huijun quickly abandoned distracting thoughts, greeted each other with a smile, and the two had a very warm breakfast.

After eating, Lu Ping took the initiative to pack a few clothes without saying a word, put them on his back, and when he went out, he also deliberately stuffed the stone gourd that was still on the balcony for an unknown amount of time into his pocket, all of which Huijun saw in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, she was convinced at this time that Lu Ping already knew that she was terminally ill.

In the elevator, looking at her husband with a calm face, Huijun thought that it was the perseverance to see death as home, and the suppressed emotions in her heart were almost out of control, and tears came out of her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ping asked with concern.

"No, it's okay?" said Huijun in a choked voice.

"Oh, are you worried about the blackmail of the old lady who touched porcelain?" Lu Ping suddenly said, "Don't worry, good people will be rewarded in the end, and evil people will have their own evil people to grind, it's okay." ”

Huijun almost couldn't cry or laugh, nodding no, shaking his head. Looking at her husband's relieved smile, somehow her mood gradually calmed down.

Lu Ping's house is actually not far from the city hospital, but today is another hazy day, coupled with the usual traffic jam, the two of them arrived at the hospital two hours later.

Huijun went to go through the hospitalization procedures, and Lu Ping went to the ward first, but just as he was about to push the door, his shoulder was grabbed by the person behind him, "Good boy, look where you run!"

Lu Ping turned around very calmly, and saw that the corridor was full of people, men and women, old and young, more than a dozen people, and I didn't know what was hiding in that ward. This group of demons is the family of the old lady who touched porcelain.

"Everyone, it's early!" Lu Ping was not afraid of being surrounded by this group of humanoid ghosts, but laughed playfully.

"Don't talk nonsense," the old lady's eldest son is already in his fifties, but he is not inferior to a young man, pointing at Lu Ping and scolding, "What about the money, if you don't pay for it today, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Lu Ping looked directly at him and said calmly, "Big~ Master, I am terminally ill of cancer, can you give me two days?"

"Who are you fooling?" Hearing Lu Ping say that he had terminal cancer, the old lady's eldest son was obviously stunned, but the old lady's daughter was not a good person, so she immediately rushed up, and the spit stars were sprayed on Lu Ping's face, pointing at Lu Ping and scolding, "You are a three-year-old child, pretending to be sick here, I don't want to lose money, do your ~ mother's dream, don't say that you are not sick, even if you are sick, you have to pay for it!"

"That's it," said her relatives and friends in unison. Some people in the crowd also said, "If you pretend to be pitiful, you won't lose money? If you think beautifully, you will die, and you will have to lose money and die again!"

Lu Ping didn't jump like thunder when he heard this, but his eyes were fierce, and he stared at the person who spoke, only to see that the person who said, "You have to lose money if you die" is the youngest son of the old lady, in his forties, with a fierce and fierce appearance, relying on the strength of the crowd and not being afraid, and said provocatively, "Look at what, come and bite me!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have that hobby!" Lu Ping retracted his gaze and said lightly, "I'm really sick, believe it or not!" Money, I don't have it now, but people are here, and they won't run, as for killing me, whatever, anyway, I won't live for a few days, but you have to bury me for me." ”

After speaking, Lu Ping closed his eyes and opened his arms, meaning, whatever!

"Mom!" The evil fire of the old lady and the youngest son was completely hooked, and he was about to come up and beat someone with his fist, but he was stopped by his brother, who stared at the calm Lu Ping in the dark, and smiled slyly, "Okay, it's quite a bachelor, you wait, someone can cure you, let's go!"

The eldest son of the old lady was very prestigious, and when he said to leave, the family scolded and left.

Huijun just finished the formalities and rushed over, seeing this group of people leaving in a huff, she walked to her husband's side very worriedly and said timidly, "Are they making trouble again?"

Lu Ping keenly caught the word "again" in his wife's words, and it seemed that during the coma, this group of birdmen harassed his wife more than once.

Thinking of this, the hatred in Lu Ping's heart was almost out of control, but the spirit platform trembled violently, giving birth to a trace of coolness, and the surging anger immediately melted away, but the resentful hatred was buried in his heart more and more.

"It's okay," Lu Ping said with a pun on his wife with a smile, "They won't be fierce for long." ”

Huijun nodded, but there was a lingering haze on his brows, and it hurt to see Lu Ping, but it was difficult for him to explain, so he could only bear to ignore it.

The whole morning of the following two families spent all kinds of inspections and queuing, and it was already afternoon when they had lunch. At this time, Lu Ping was tired and fell asleep on the hospital bed~.

When Huijun was asleep in Luping, he sat on the edge of the bed all the time, never leaving an inch.

Lu Ping slept for more than three hours before waking up, he opened his eyes and the lights were already on, and the two of them had just finished a simple dinner. The doctor on the evening shift came for a routine check-up, asked a few basic questions that were not salty or light, and the doctor left with the nurse.

It was very quiet in the ward, and Lu Ping, who was on a drip, chatted with his wife for a while, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, Lu Ping found that his wife was lying at the foot of the bed and had fallen asleep, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Lu Ping's heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, he sighed, took out the stone gourd from under the pillow, and saw a little spiritual light the size of a sesame seed flying out of the stone gourd's mouth at once, and instantly submerged into Huijun's forehead. Lu Ping got up and got out of bed, picked up his wife and gently put it in the clinic, and then pulled a quilt to cover her. After doing all this, Lu Ping quietly walked out of the ward with a stone gourd, and walked to the roof of the building like a ghost.

The roof door to the inpatient department was locked, but the stone gourd had a flash of inspiration and invaded the lock cylinder, and the door lock opened with a click.

Lu Ping pushed the door and walked out, and as soon as he let go, the iron door slammed behind him and locked automatically.

The cold wind on the roof of the building has already blown away the haze of the day. The full moon in late autumn in the sky, the brilliance is like water, sprinkled on the world.

Lu Ping is very happy, the moonlight tonight is really good.

He walked out into the moonlight, sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, repeating several times before entering a rhythmic breathing knot.