Beg for Life

Chapter 120: Right and wrong are hard to distinguish, good and evil are hard to distinguish

The three of Song Baoqiang's family were left behind. After all, they were well-known people. It would be troublesome if they disappeared. And Wang Dalin, after all, met once, and didn't want him to be sold off piecemeal.

The doctor handed me a business card, "We professionally deal with various after-events, and we need to call. If these people have suitable corneas, we will contact you again and the operation will be possible tomorrow."

It seems that there is still a team behind him. I collected my business card and nodded again. He asked the five thugs to load away.

Song Baoqiang's family of three and Wang Dalin were thrown into the wilderness, and there was not much left to spend the rest of their lives.

After returning home, I looked in the mirror in a daze, and Tian Youran couldn't help asking, "What are you doing, why are you still up?"

I faintly replied, "I still owe more than seventy years of life. It is supposed that the boss should show up."

"What's the hurry? It's not a good thing for him to appear. You still want to owe thousands of years of life?"

This is reasonable. I slapped my mouth and went to bed. She leaned sideways and put her hand on my waist and pressed her body.

I murmured, "If you can't do it, don't tease me. It's uncomfortable."

Tian Youran's face immediately sank, "I want to get used to contacting you more, so that I won't reject it once it's cured. Don't appreciate it."

She turned around annoyingly, but I didn't bother, but she turned around and gave me a blank look, and simply pressed her leg up.

Waking up in the middle of the night by the phone's ringing, she pushed Tian Youran's arms and legs away, and after picking up the phone, the doctor called.

He told the good news that the cornea of ​​one of the five thugs who was pulled away was matched successfully, and the operation could be done tomorrow morning.

But there is a problem. They never have a fixed place for surgery. This is to prevent accidents from being caught.

If other customers will build a temporary operating room, but in order to make the operation more successful, I suggest that I find a hospital.

I immediately remembered the private hospital called tomorrow, and drove there overnight.

The dean came here in the middle of the night when he had money to do things, and he was not a kind person. He guessed nothing, and directly offered a price of 100,000 for temporary rental of the operating room, and I directly agreed.

Before the sun rose, Tian Youran brought Li Yanmeng, and soon the doctor came with three companions, all wearing masks and not seeing them, carrying an incubator in his hand.

The operation started immediately. Tian Youran and I waited on the corridor seats. The wait lasted for several hours, and the four of them appeared tired.

"Fortunately, I will push her to the ward later, and we will cooperate often in the future."

Don't meet again in the future!

I sighed in my heart, shook hands and said goodbye, and the four of them left in a hurry.

Next, just hand it over to this hospital, and send Li Yanmeng to the VIP ward, where a dedicated nurse will take care of it.

On the way back, I suddenly felt feelings, "Do you think we two are doing good deeds or evil deeds?"

Tian Youran pursed her lips, "Of course it's doing good deeds. Those wicked people deserve to die, but you are not a good person. This makes the wicked have their own wicked torment. Don't worry about this. Just like the doctors, they save people and hurt people. People, they are evil to the victim, and good to the rescued."

"If I were a wicked person, then we two would be male and female robbers."

"You guy, you have no good words in your mouth."

We both smiled knowingly. It's really cool to do good deeds. As the accomplices of this incident, we have unknowingly drawn in a lot of feelings.

The car drove to the gate of the community and saw a figure wandering. Seeing me, our car immediately ran to the front and knelt down.

Of course it was Wang Dalin who was so cheap. I stepped on the brakes in time and didn't hit it, so I lowered the car window and cursed.

"Want to die and go further."

He raised his head in tears, "Boss, I was wrong, please spare my life..."

I glared, "You would have been killed if you want to kill you. Go away."

Several community security guards ran out and dragged him aside. He quickly wailed, "Boss, Song Baoqiang is willing to sell you those real estate at low prices..."

I still didn't stay and drove into the community. Now Qianqiufeng is not there, so it's useless to have those murderous houses.

What's more, how low the price can be. I still have more than one billion in total. It's definitely not enough. I only have to ask for money from the sky.

It took a rest to wake up at noon, and after washing, I went downstairs to find food.

Tian Lengxue, who was drinking coffee elegantly, whispered, "Just now the property owner came and said that a man named Wang Dalin hanged himself under a tree outside the community and was rescued and sent to the hospital."

"It's my shit!"

Speaking of continuing to walk towards the restaurant, Wang Dalin was begging for food on the street originally. I gave him a chance to be prosperous and wealthy.

I don't believe that he hangs himself. It's not just acting to win sympathy, but I will never give him another chance.

As soon as I sat down to have a meal, the phone rang and saw that Cheng Huijiao had called and pressed the answer button.

"what's happenin?"

"My dad asked me to ask you if you have time tonight and want to entertain you."

I murmured, "No matter what you do, you don't want to commit **** or steal, let him talk straight about something."

Cheng Huijiao was immediately dissatisfied, "How can I talk, that's my dad, I'll ask what's the matter, and I will call you later."

More than ten minutes later, she called again, and Cheng Deyuan wanted to be a peacemaker, bringing me and Song Baoqiang to reconcile.

Although he is a businessman, he is also an old man, and he pays much attention to face. Since Cheng Huijiao is my secretary, I promised to meet.

In fact, he wanted to see if he could make a profit. Song Baoqiang didn't know that he was dead soon, and he still had more than three months to live. This time a family of three was arrested and he must have been frightened.

His funds are also very tight, and there must be a lot of debts. It is estimated that he wants to dispose of the funds returned from the murder house.

In the evening, I went to a banquet accompanied by Tian Youran. I didn't want to take her with me, but she famously said that she wanted to cultivate relationships with me.

In fact, I understand that at this time, I found that after suffering from that kind of illness, I became less confident and afraid that I would look for a woman outside.

Cheng Huijiao came with her father Cheng Deyuan. When she saw Tian Youran, she gave me a secret look even though she was yelling with her sister-in-law.

Not only Cheng Deyuan, but also several people in Baocheng who had a head and a face, Song Baoqiang no longer had the arrogance and domineering he used to be, and he bowed his knees and punished himself with three cups of confession.

I knew why it was now!

I dealt with it politely. I should eat, drink, and lose a smile.

After drinking three rounds of food and five flavors, Song Baoqiang started to go straight to the subject, "Brother, can I mortgage you the original prices of my properties?"

I scowled, "I never talk about business when I drink."

He was a little anxious, "80% of the price."

A middle-aged man with a big back combed to help, "80% of the price is very good, not to mention the interest payment."

I have introduced them to each other. I know that his name is Gu Fubo. The Gu family belongs to a superior family in Baocheng. They have done a lot of business and have good strength. It's just that he is not in power.

I smiled, "Uncle Gu is so optimistic, then you invest in it."

He raised his glasses with a smile, meaning that he was no longer mingling.

Song Baoqiang squinted at others again, but he forgot what it meant by pushing the wall down. Everyone knew that his capital chain was broken and he was almost finished. He also knew that the real estate was murderous homes and graveyards, so he didn't want to offend my rising star.

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