Chapter 4: I'll take care of my sister-in-law
Zhang Youzhi looked at his phone, and there were only two messages, one for his mother and the other for his girlfriend.
"If you have ambitions, buy high-speed rail tickets, don't save those melons and jujubes."
"Youzhi, I'm about to go through menopause by those little kids, come back quickly, help me substitute for two days."
Zhang Youzhi replied in the order in which he received the messages.
"I bought a high-speed rail ticket, and it's still a first-class seat, hehe." Picture .jpg with seated ticket.
"Hold on, I'm rushing back, it's just a few days before the summer vacation, and we're about to be liberated." Fu Lu Bu was .gif on his way on horseback.
Before returning to the small county town where he was born and raised, Zhang Youzhi still has two things to do.
When signing the contract with No. 2, according to the contract, Zhang Youzhi needed to set up an insider, who would know all the actions and plans of Baishi Company.
Normally, this insider only assumes part of the "supervision" duties in disguise, but once the service of the company develops uncontrollably, the insider will forcibly terminate the service process of the company and inform the customer's family of the facts.
The uncontrollable circumstances envisaged by the white affairs company include: "The family found out the truth and called the police to file a lawsuit." ", "The uncontrollable development of the love route, the woman is looking for death and life for the love expert. "Assault on the staff of the Friendship Route. "Wait.
It's unlikely, but it happened.
Therefore, compared with the family member, this insider must have sufficient quality and quantity in the relationship, and has the status and ability to forcibly brake at critical moments.
Therefore, Zhang Youzhi chose his own hair small.
This buddy who grew up together since childhood, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the second son of his parents, and his girlfriend also recognizes his brother and knows his weight. *
Zhang Youzhi took advantage of his efforts in the waiting hall to call Xiao Zhoumo.
"Mo, it's a long story, don't be afraid of what I'm going to tell you next."
"If there's a fart, let it go." An impatient voice came from the other end of the line.
"I'm dying."
"I'll take care of my sister-in-law, don't worry."
"If you can really take care of her, anyway, after I leave, there should be some people who will contact you, you just follow their arrangement, and they will tell you anything."
On the highway, a semi-trailer truck suddenly honked its horn rapidly, flashed its right turn signal wildly, and finally stopped in the emergency lane.
"What kind of fart are you putting on? What's wrong with you? Zhou Mo pulled the hand brake angrily, took off the mobile phone hanging on the center console, and asked loudly.
"In the advanced stage of liver cancer, it is useless to resurrect nails."
“……”
Zhang Youzhi could hear that Zhou Mo was gritting his teeth and calling himself.
"Didn't you say half a month ago that there would be at most one cirrhosis?"
"It may indeed be cirrhosis at first, isn't it too late to check." Zhang Youzhi greeted the sunshine swept along the railway, smiling brightly.
"Damn, liver cancer, you're awesome."
"Help me take care of your sister-in-law." Zhang Youzhi saw the white EMU pull up a flying cloud of smoke, and through the sunlight, Zhang Youzhi felt that the soul of the earth was dancing wildly.
"If you die, my sister-in-law can't seek death for you?" Zhou Mo calmed down for a while, opened the window and lit a cigarette.
Zhang Youzhi, who was queuing up to enter the high-speed rail, suddenly became serious: "I called you just for this, this matter is not complicated, after I die, a man will approach her." ”
"What do you mean?" Zhou Mo asked.
Five minutes later.
Zhang Youzhi briefly explained the cause and effect, and Zhou Mo was silent on the other end of the phone.
"Let me help put on a show, right, you're so awesome, you can set a trap for everyone when you die." Zhou Mo casually threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, and the cigarette butt crossed a beautiful arc and just hit the head of a traffic policeman.
Zhou Mo brushed it down with a cold sweat.
"Hehehe, isn't this also helpless." Zhang Youzhi sat on the seat of the high-speed rail and looked out the window and smiled reluctantly.
"You wait, I'll send this batch of goods over and come back immediately, I'll talk about it in detail when I come back, don't be unable to hold it for a few days." Zhou Mo eagerly finished saying this, and then hung up the phone.
"Hmm."
Zhang Youzhi's voice was very soft, so light that no one heard this reply.
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On the other end of the phone.
"Park the car in the emergency lane and smoke, right?" The traffic policeman opened his mouth with a smile.
"Comrade traffic police, hey, look, I'm here, you listen to my explanation...... Forget the penalty. ”
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After talking to the insider Zhou Mo, Zhang Youzhi began to constantly imagine the scene after his death.
After returning home, I met my parents, cooked two dishes, and then went back to Longnan with my girlfriend to talk about marriage under the pretext of summer vacation, and then left home.
Before leaving home, I found the county staff of Baishi Company, and I needed to record a large number of "pre-life videos" with them.
These videos will be processed by the technical staff of Baishi Company, and finally coaxed the second elder by making video calls.
In the end, under the pretext that the confidentiality level of his new job was too high, he gradually reduced the frequency of contact, from video to phone calls, and then to recordings, and finally even took photos and text exchanges, and completely lost contact.
After losing contact for three or four years, the death of the second elder can be announced, so that the impact on them will be the least.
As for other secondary networks, there will be companies to help him deal with them.
Perfect, die quietly.
"This is the last time I'll go home."
Zhang Youzhi gently pressed his head against the glass and looked at the shuttle-like world outside the car window.
There is still a week or so for my girlfriend to go to school for the summer vacation, and I used the excuse of talking about marriage to coax my girlfriend to go back to Longnan, which is thousands of miles away.
At that time, I still had a month and a half left to live, and I should be able to resist with the remaining painkillers. Accompanied his girlfriend for half a month, got to the bottom with his girlfriend's father, and finally left quietly.
The last month was his own month.
Freedom, freedom!
Thinking of this, Zhang Youzhi couldn't help but open his arms and embrace the cool air conditioner.
"Sir, please fasten your seatbelts."
"Oh, okay, okay."
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It's been a week since I got home.
Zhang Youzhi had already packed his suitcase, there was morphine injection hidden in the bottom compartment of the box, and other places were stuffed with clothes, considering that he probably wouldn't live to summer, Zhang Youzhi didn't stuff thick clothes.
Li Douyu's clothes were also packed into boxes.
His condition worsened again, almost to the point where he could not hide it, and as a last resort, he took another analgesic, and there were six left.
The drug resistance and addiction of morphine are too great, and Zhang Youzhi no longer dares to use it indiscriminately.
According to this worsening trend of the disease, the plan to send Li Douyu away had to be advanced.
"Mom, Yuyu will be on summer vacation at noon today, and we plan to take advantage of the summer vacation to go back to her hometown."
"Go, go, go, you've been talking about it for three or four days, and your daughter-in-law can't run away with others."
A complaining voice came from the kitchen.
Zhang Youzhi walked cautiously to the door with a suitcase stuffed with a suitcase.
"Bring the fish back, eat and leave." Zhang's mother wore an apron and carried a pot and spoon from the kitchen door, looking at Zhang Youzhi with fierce eyes.
"It's half past two on the high-speed train, and it's too late to eat." Zhang Youzhi said helplessly.
"Then you wait, I'll roll you a few pancakes and you take them."
"Hey, no, Mom, we're buying food on the way."
"You don't like fish, you still love to eat, but keep your mouth shut." After Mama Zhang finished speaking without doubt, she turned her head to the refrigerator to get a few pancakes and went back to the kitchen.
Zhang Youzhi had no choice but to stand at the door and wait.
In the past few days, his complexion has been very bad, his body has also lost a lot of weight, and he said to the outside world that he is losing weight, but in fact, he knows that his physical condition has deteriorated to an extreme point.
It's almost what to eat and vomit, but fortunately, there are a few painkillers and glucose water hanging on to his life.
Stuff your mother's rolled pancakes into your backpack and put away your suitcase. Zhang Youzhi came to the school gate of Lanquan Primary School, found a random road pier to squat, and watched the children in front of him happily run out of the school gate.
There was also a young man in a leather jacket squatting next to him.
At this time, the young man was lighting a cigarette and looking in the direction of the students, but obviously not at the children.
"Brother, don't you look good." Zhang Youzhi took the initiative to talk.