Chapter 270: Fate is on the Left, Heart is on the Right
Chapter 270 Fate is on the left, heart is on the right
It may be hard for you to believe that a person who is on the verge of death actually thinks of the truth that others tell him when his life is hanging by a thread.
In the rescue room of the town and county people's hospital, He Qiankun was rescued urgently.
And He Qiankun was half asleep, and his mind burst into the high ball again to tell him:
"People can't be too greedy, they get thousands of dollars and want to be thousands of dollars, and when they become emperors and want to become immortals, people have two hands, even if they enter the gold and silver mountains, they can only take two things, and they can't take jade Ruyi if they take gold and silver bracelets, how can they want anything and what? Don't take things seriously, be relieved, the more you think about it, the more you can always pass. ”
Chen Changwen was shocked under the introduction of the attending doctor.
"People's hearts are on the left, and Qiankun's heart is mirrored with a normal person's heart, and it actually grows on the right."
The director held the CT film and sighed.
Chen Changwen was sweating profusely, it was too thrilling, the case he had just taken over, the person who was involved in the case was actually attacked in the detention center, this spread out, where is the face of the Chengguan Police Station, can he still do it as a team leader?
Fortunately, He Qiankun picked up a life.
Chen Changwen rushed out of the hospital, and Qin Fang and others followed quickly.
Before getting into the car, Chen Changwen instructed the police who stayed behind.
"Keep an eye on He Qiankun for me, and ask you if there is a bad pool."
"Don't worry, Team Chen."
The police at the entrance of the hospital responded.
As soon as he got in the car, Chen Changwen's phone rang, and as soon as he saw the phone, Chen Changwen hesitated, hung up the phone, and then sent a text message, and then ordered: "Drive, go back to the office." ”
The golf in the classroom was like sitting on pins and needles, and when I looked down at the text message, I instantly smiled.
The text message was sent by Chen Changwen, and the content was: People are fine.
The stone in my heart fell, and Gao Qiu continued to study in depth, the course of the third and upper grades of junior high school.
In the afternoon, dusk begins to appear.
Seeing Chen Changwen's car leave, the policeman in charge of taking care of He Qiankun turned around and walked back to the hospital, passing by the soldiers in the corridor.
At the entrance of the People's Hospital, the soldier was recovering from a serious illness, and in addition to his own junior brothers, there was also Yanwu, a general under Xie Wentao.
"Oh, GI, you're suffering."
"Big brother!"
There were many people standing in front of the soldier, and the sense of ceremony was bursting, causing the surrounding pedestrians to retreat.
"Brother Wu."
The soldier squeezed out a smile, and although his physical recovery had improved significantly, there were still a few days to recuperate before he fully recovered.
On the same day, Xie Wentao did not do a good job in punishing the soldiers, and directly stabbed the soldiers several times.
Fortunately, every knife did not hurt the GIs, otherwise it would be impossible for GIs to stand here safely and soundly now.
Looking at Yan Wu, the soldier had a trace of gratitude, after all, on the day he was stabbed several times, Yan Wu pleaded for the soldier.
glanced through the crowd, but saw Xie Wentao.
"Brother Tao didn't come, but he has already set up a feast for you at Lego."
Hearing this, the soldier smiled slightly, and then prepared to get into the car, and soon he stopped in front of the car, and just now he seemed to have swept a familiar figure.
The soldier looked behind him and saw Wu Yongle standing in the distance with a few students.
"Yongle, did you say that this soldier brother you know will help us?"
"I don't seem to have noticed us."
Wu Yongle, Yuan Dachao, Liu Chao, Li Na, Yao Na, these five school bullies in the same class of golf, because they couldn't play golf, they remembered to move foreign aid with the Qingfeng God Group of golf.
"What's the matter, Brother Soldier."
There is a little brother who is puzzled, and the soldier does not get into the car.
I saw the GI waving lightly into the distance, and Wu Yongle ran towards the GI alone.
"Brother Soldier."
Wu Yongle ran over at the soldiers, looking at the dozen or so people gathered together, obviously restrained.
"You don't go to school well, why are you here!"
The soldier looked at Wu Yongle and smiled.
This sentence alone shows that the two have known each other for a long time.
"Brother Bing, I was bullied at school."
"Someone else bullied you? If only you didn't bully others. ”
"I'm serious."
Seeing that Wu Yongle was sincere, the soldier turned his head and explained to a big man:
"Okay, you take someone to follow him at night, remember, take it easy and don't make trouble."
After speaking, the soldiers led the crowd to leave in style.
Seeing the convoy leaving, Yuan Dachao and Li Na stepped forward.
"How, how."
"Hmph, this beast should look good at night!"
Hearing Wu Yongle's words, Liu Chao was the same as the four of them, and his face was excited, and he immediately offered his courtesy to Wu Yongle.
After the arson incident died down, the nameless café returned to its former crowds, and Dakuan, who had handed over the name, was fully trusted under the hands of the mouse.
Not only helped the mouse, took care of the road opposite the train station, the underground casino and the game hall, but also helped Jianfeng keep accounts.
In the words of the mouse: "You have a good brain in this pile."
Dakuan successfully penetrated the enemy, but the small courtyard on the second floor was crying.
"Qiuqiu, it's not your uncle begging you, your cousin has never done anything out of the ordinary, this will take three years in prison, how can I live."
Qiuqiu was out of school, and the meal was not finished, so the eldest aunt and uncle dragged their mother to make trouble with the high ball, and even moved the elderly grandmother out.
Grandma was old, and Gao Qiu directly invited her grandmother into the room and let Fanwei take care of it carefully.
"Qiuqiu, you just say, he follows you to do things, why did he go to prison, don't you care? He's your cousin! ”
The eldest aunt was crying so loudly that the neighbors around her all straightened their necks to listen.
"Qiuqiu, is there really no way?"
The mother was also embarrassed, knowing that Gaoqiu had her own concerns, but she really couldn't persuade the eldest aunt, so she couldn't afford to lie on the ground.
"Auntie, will you listen to me?"
Goball tried to pull up the eldest aunt, but was indifferent.
Helplessly, Gao Qiu stood up and said, "Because my cousin turned himself in, and I have hired the best lawyer to defend him, he should be sentenced to half a year." ”
Hearing that for half a year, my mother, uncle, and aunt instantly quieted down.
Originally, Zhu Jun also unintentionally revealed it, and there was a plot of voluntary surrender, and the more critical Gao Qiu sent someone to do the work of Huang Li's family, the real murderer is still at large, Zhu Jun also made a mistake without knowing it, and he was forgiven by his family, and the sentence will not be too heavy.
"Really?"
The eldest aunt hurriedly got up, trying to hear a sure answer from the mouth of the golf.
"It's really auntie, get up quickly."
Goball comforted, and at the same time made a guarantee.
With the promise of the golf, the eldest aunt really changed her face, no longer crying, but praised the golf ability, the friendship, and then left in a group.
When it was over, Gao Qiu left his grandmother behind and persuaded his mother to stay with her grandmother in the courtyard on the second floor for a few more days.
In his previous life, when his grandmother died, Gaoqiu went back to mourn, and his mother's heart-rending crying made Gaoqiu's heart tremble.
In my lifetime, I can make my grandmother happier.
Although everyone's return is death, cherishing the present is also a kind of baptism before returning.