Chapter 1471: Half-truths
Liang Hai was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and took a few bites of food, and said vaguely: "People's lives are determined, and when there is a sudden illness, if you don't wait for help, people will leave."
The explanation he gave was reasonable, so reasonable that it was impossible to refute, and what was hidden was seamless.
But he overlooked one thing - I used to work at a funeral home.
In that place, what I hear the most every day is suona, and all I see is sadness.
People who are really sad have empty eyes, the situation is serious, and even give people a feeling of blindness.
In the past, people always said that they were blind by crying, but in fact, the probability of actually crying to blindness is not high, and it is more empty, which makes people mistakenly think that they are blind.
Because I've seen so much, I immediately noticed that something was wrong.
I didn't expose him, but pretended to regret and said, "Hey, you're right, human destiny is predestined."
"Don't be sad, an acute illness is better than a chronic illness, fortunately you haven't suffered too many crimes, the dead are at ease, and the living are steady."
Liang Hai immediately slapped the table heavily: "What Boss Chen said is so right! That's it!"
"But, then again, I'm sorry! It didn't take long for the good days to die!"
I didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so I deliberately looked down at my phone: "Oops, the money has arrived!" Quick, give me the card number, and I'll transfer it to you."
Liang Hai was stunned for a moment, didn't give me the card number, but took out the brown paper bag again.
"Anyway, you must take this first."
I chuckled to myself, his fox tail was almost out of his way.
Obviously in a hurry to use the money, but when I really want to give him the money, his focus is not here.
Peaches is right, Liang Hai definitely has a ghost in his heart.
After a moment's hesitation, I still didn't say anything.
Any mouse can be beaten, but a mouse that can't be beaten by taking rat medicine is really red-eyed.
Liang Hai is now a rat who has eaten rat medicine, and he is really able to jump over the wall in a hurry.
Once a person reaches this point, all benevolence, righteousness and morality are thrown aside, and there is nothing that he dares not do to kill people and sell goods.
"Mr. Liang, to tell you the truth, we don't do this business now. It's a terrible thing for you to give me this."
After a pause, I nodded at him lightly: "I know as a layman that this thing can definitely make a splash if thrown on the market."
Liang Hai immediately became anxious, and his voice instantly raised an octave: "No! You've got to do it."
"How can you not be in this business?"
A strange force suddenly erupted from the dry and thin Liang Hai's arm, dragging my hand tightly, and his bloodshot eyes widened.
I don't know if it's excitement or what, my saliva is also pulled into a silk and falls on the table little by little.
At this moment, I just felt like a mental patient.
Ji Canghai is also a bipolar patient, but when he was sick, he was definitely not as terrifying as Liang Hai.
I grabbed his wrist and shook it lightly, I wanted to break free from his restraints, but I didn't expect Liang Hai to sit directly on the ground.
Xu Mo looked at me and hurriedly lowered his head to help Liang Hai up.
I cleared my throat, sat back on the stool, and whispered, "If you have something to say, don't get excited."
I didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as I said it, Liang Haiwa cried.
Liang Hai was already dirty all over his body, and as soon as the tears came out, he immediately became a flower face.
After all, he is also a fifty-year-old person, and he is so miserable, and he is inevitably a little unbearable in his heart.
I walked up to him and slapped him hard at his convulsive hole, which relieved Liang Hai.
"Mr. Chen!"
Liang Hai knelt on the ground with a puff: "No, godfather! Dear Daddy! You help!"
"Are you my own father?"
Rao is that I have been fully prepared, but at this moment, I am still shocked.
"Don't kneel at every turn, let alone call me Dad, I can't afford it!"
At this time, Liang Hai was really blind, hollow like a pool of stagnant water.
"My daughter-in-law's death was caused by me!"
When these words were spoken, Liang Hai's emotions collapsed again, and he dragged his hair as if he wanted to tear his scalp off.
It was only at this time that Liang Hai told the truth.
He said that when he received so many murderous mansions, he thought that he could deal with them properly, but he didn't expect a catastrophe to fall from the sky in Monan.
In that case, he and his daughter-in-law didn't dare to settle down in Monan at all, and directly smeared oil on the soles of their feet.
Doing this did make Liang Hai safe for the time being, and the bomb that could be ignited would go off sooner or later.
Liang Hai took his daughter-in-law to the next county seat, and they were really safe for a while, but the problem was that the ghosts in those murderous mansions did not stop.
This group of ghosts seemed to be crazy, appearing beside Liang Hai all the time, and even when they went to the toilet, they could see the ghosts squatting under the basin.
In just a few months, all of Liang Hai's investments have been wasted, not to mention that he has not earned a penny, his family has lost a clean money, and he still owes a lot of foreign debts.
Under such strong pressure, Liang Hai finally couldn't hold it anymore, and when he got up at night to go to the toilet, he happened to see a few little ghosts gathered on the balcony.
He was also completely forced to hurry, grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen and slashed hard.
When people are crazy, they have no reason to speak of, and when he relaxes his senses, he knows that this kitchen knife is not a ghost, but his daughter-in-law.
But fortunately, Liang Hai was dizzy that day, and the kitchen knife he used was actually a toilet brush in the toilet, which couldn't kill people at all.
It is true that the person was not injured, but this fright, he was directly scared out of illness......