Dads from ten countries: Give away 1 billion to raise a baby

The plane flew very high, flying through the clouds to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the land was no longer visible through the portholes, and there were thick clouds below, like a connected snow-capped mountain, and the blue sky was blue above, and white and blue merged into a line in the distance.

This is Liszt's first time abroad, and he is going from the magic capital to Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, a distant Nordic country.

He didn't have the excitement of going abroad at all, not even a happy expression, he clenched his fists nervously, sometimes looking at the thick clouds through the porthole in a daze, sometimes closing his eyes and whispering to himself.

Liszt felt that his heart was about to jump out, and that he was going to face a difficult but unobstructed burden, he had to go to Denmark to adopt a child whose name, gender, age, and appearance he did not know...

Yes, he's going to be a father! This was never thought of at his age, he is only 26 years old this year, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend yet, and he is going to be a father.

"Him or her? Boy or girl? Wouldn't it be naughty? Will you like me? If you don't like me, I really will... Dead ..."

Liszt couldn't stop his thoughts, he thought of the email, the mysterious signature "X", and the extra

100000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

Liszt was born in the magic capital, an orphan, grew up in a welfare home, and along the way, he was frustrated and helpless, only he knew.

With his own efforts and self-discipline, he was admitted to the best university in the magic capital, and after graduating successfully, relying on the degree of a famous university and his own professional level, he just entered the society and had a job with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and his salary and status are doubling every month every year

Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage! Liszt couldn't believe his eyes, he pressed the case list on the table with trembling in front of the doctor, and he looked at the doctor with longing and hope.

The doctor nodded silently, he patted Liszt's trembling shoulder regretfully, he had experienced so many things that he could only look at this young man who was not long away with regretful eyes.

"With an optimistic attitude, let's spend the last time with my family..."

The doctor's instructions, Liszt did not hear clearly.

His mind was all gray.

Family has not existed since birth, friends have only met in Pingshui, kept a certain distance from each other, and confidants who really open their hearts do not and do not exist.

He found that he was nowhere to be found, had nothing to say, and could only lie quietly on the bed in the rental house and wait for the endless darkness to come...

I once dreamed that after working for a few more years, I would buy a house of my own in the suburbs with all my savings, and when I had a successful career in middle age, I would open a café of my own, put a piano in it, play my favorite tunes, and watch the sun go down and grow old.

But all was in the past, and soon he would lie on this cold bed, in pain, in despair, and in solitude with his eyes closed. Just like when he was born, he was thrown in a stinking garbage can, waiting for the help of well-wishers.

No one will remember this non-talkative fellow after death, maybe the grandmother next door will smell the smell and knock on the door angrily and complain about this young man who does not like to be clean, Liszt thought.

Pessimism pervades this small room, and Liszt feels no time and hunger.

"Tick tock..."

This is the sound when you receive an e-mail, and the mailbox prompt that Liszt has set up specifically for work. But the computer and mobile phone are turned off, where did it come from? Liszt didn't open his eyes, none of this was important to him anymore.

"Tick tock..."

Liszt frowned....

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

The continuous prompt sound made Liszt cover his ears in pain, and he even thought that this was a death-threatening requiem.

"Tick tock..."

Finally unable to endure the constant sound of torture coming to his ears, Liszt jumped out of bed in anger, and he looked at the laptop that had been turned off and emitted a faint blue light.

"X sent you an email."

Liszt resisted the idea of smashing the computer to pieces, and he looked at the huge red font on the computer screen with some confusion.

As if by magic, Lees clicked the mouse.

Blood-red lettering fills the entire screen.

Dear Mr. Liszt:

I'm glad you're the lucky one to be chosen by X, and when you look at this email, you'll have 1 billion extra funds in your bank account.

Don't be suspicious, let alone be surprised, sir, I know everything about you, including your illness, you don't have to worry about dying of cancer at any time, I can keep you alive if you complete the task I have given you.

Every once in a while, I will send you an email with your address and contact information, where you will go and adopt an orphan, and when they are 18 years old, I can get their opinion of you, out of 100, above 90 points for success, and live for another year. If you fail with a score of less than 90, lose your life expectancy by one year, and have 10 times with a score of 90 or more, your cancer will be cured.

I have given you a healthy body, but you remember that this is only temporary, your current life is still 0, so the first child's opinion will determine whether your life can continue or not.

Now you can check your bank account, remember! The 100000000000000 funds can only be used with the permission of the children, and cannot be used for your own use, otherwise you will lose the qualification to adopt a child!

——X

"Boring pranks!"

Liszt closed his laptop heavily, and he felt that he must be crazy to be able to read the whole content, such a ridiculous thing that only a fool would believe!

Walking to the side of the bed weakly, Liszt, who was originally like ashes, actually had a slight fluctuation in his mentality.

"What if it's true? Look at it and it won't be good..."

Trembling open the phone power button.

"Dididi!"

Missed calls, WeChat messages, WeChat videos, short messages... Flickering and ringing.

Liszt ignored this, and quickly rummaged through the messages on his phone.

Found it, the information of the commercial bank has a blue icon, which is a message that has not been read.

"Your bank card with a tail number of 4198 automatically repays the Huabei bill of 1968.63 yuan. [Commercial Bank]".

shook his head weakly, it was really a wishful thought, 10 billion said that it would be turned? Liszt suspected that he also had cancer in his head, how could he be so idiotic to believe in this fake prank.

"Didi!"

The message rang out again.

Liszt looked lazily again, and he threw his phone on the bed.

After going to the kitchen to soak a bucket of instant noodles, Liszt was ready to go out and donate all his savings from his work for 3 years to the welfare institute, which could be regarded as repaying them for their kindness to him.

Liszt didn't take his mobile phone, he hurriedly ran downstairs to the Mingsheng Bank, took out the savings he had saved by frugality, took a taxi, and donated all 530,000 cash to the welfare institute with the surprised expression of the old dean.

Rejecting all commendations and thanksgiving from the welfare home, Liszt hurried to the hospital, where he was ready to donate all his useful organs to those in need.

The doctors and hospital leaders persuaded him that he could contribute to society in other gentle ways, but Liszt insisted on donating his organs, and the hospital leaders had no choice but to respect his decision to first examine his whole body and then sign an agreement to donate his body to the hospital after death.

However, when Liszt looked at the test results, he couldn't believe his eyes, obviously it was an advanced stage of stomach cancer? Why is everything normal in his stomach, he can't believe it!

He excitedly pointed to his stomach to the doctor and asked, "When I was examined in the Ninth Hospital, it was an advanced stage of stomach cancer!" Why are you six courtyards normal, who should I listen to! "

The doctor calmed the agitated Liszt and re-examined his stomach, which was still normal.

Liszt smiled happily, laughing and crying, he hugged the frightened male doctor tightly, spun in circles, spindles... Then, if he got the treasure, he put the checklist into his arms.

On the way home, Liszt laughed and cried, and passers-by thought that he had encountered a nervous disorder, and only he knew what a happy thing it was to be alive.

Picking up the phone on the bed excitedly, Liszt went to check the phone messages.

"Your tail number 4198 ICBC card income is 10 ~ 100 million yuan, and the balance is 1 billion ~ 6987.37 yuan. [Commercial Bank]".

That mysterious email is real, and he really transferred 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

Liszt clenched his fists hard, his nails sank into the palm of his hand, he buried his head deep in the quilt and cried bitterly, no one knows how it will feel when you are sentenced to death one second, and reborn the next second.

It's amazing, compared to getting 10 billion, he is even more excited to be alive.

Back at the company, even though all the money had been donated, Liszt still went to work as usual.

But the days of calm soon came to an end.

X new mail is coming.

Dear Mr. Liszt:

Next Monday, March 9 morning, fly to Copenhagen, Denmark, where your adopted child is located.

The specific address is: Cristiania Children's Welfare Home, 965 New Street Lane, Meat Depot District, Westbro. Contact: Marina. Dean Jensen, Tel. 45-008-XXX.

——X