Dear Mr. Lu

003

Luo Wencheng was surprised, did such a person who seemed to have a lot of background and great power actually feel sad because he couldn't get what he wanted?

His sense of smell is very keen, the aura of this one-eyed man is more dangerous than the most violent thorn head he has ever seen in prison, and even if the majesty of his body is restrained, it is several times stronger than Luo Kaifang, the richest man in Haining.

He asked, "Is that person your lover?"

The one-eyed man said calmly, "Yes."

Luo Wencheng immediately changed his opinion of this person, and said in admiration, "You must be a very gentle person, right?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

"Only those who are gentle in heart and serious about their feelings will cling to their past lovers. The powerful people I have met only pay attention to material and physical enjoyment. Their feelings are pitifully poor, and they only have fame and fortune in their hearts. Don't wait for anyone, they don't even know what they like."

The man laughed, and Luo Wencheng stared blankly, only then did he realize that this man was quite good-looking, no, it should be said that he was handsome.

For such a person to be alone, Luo Wencheng couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

The man's smile restrained quickly, but he looked at Luo Wencheng more softly: "Why are you here? Where's your family?"

Luo Wencheng shook his head in a daze: "I have no family, and I have nowhere to go."

The man thought for a while, took out a wallet from his coat pocket, pulled out the card inside and handed it to Luo Wencheng.

Luo Wencheng was stunned for a moment, then took it subconsciously: "This is..."

The man withdrew his hand: "Go find a place to live, it's not safe outside at night."

As he said that, he turned and left. Luo Wencheng stayed for a while as if waking up from a dream. He opened his wallet and saw that there was a stack of red bills inside. It wasn't thick, but there were twenty or thirty bills. He jumped up and hurried to catch up: "Sir, please wait a moment!"

The man stopped and looked at him. Luo Wencheng's little heart couldn't bear that gaze and the strong sense of pressure from being too close. He also vaguely smelled the smell coming from the other person, like the smell of tobacco, or the smell of He took a step back and hurriedly said: "Sir, thank you very much. I know this money may not mean anything to you, but it is timely rain to me. Can you give me a link?" Way, I will return the money to you later?"

The man looked at him lightly, his eyes were no longer as gentle as before, Luo Wencheng's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had made the other party impatient, rich people can give generously for a moment's good mood, and they can also give up every minute because they are unhappy. You are out of luck.

He froze, and quickly smiled and said: "I, I mean, my name is Luo Wencheng, and I will remember your kindness. I will definitely repay you when I see you again. You, please go slowly."

He took another two steps back, trying to minimize his sense of existence, the man's gaze slowed down with that cramped look, and he stretched out his hand: "Just as if I bought your two wooden carvings."

Luo Wencheng was stunned for a moment, looked at him, with a surprised smile on his face, hurriedly took out the two carved wooden walnuts, put them in a bag, and offered them with both hands: "Don't feel bad if you don't do well."

The man didn't say anything else, and walked away carrying the paper bag that was completely different from his whole body. Luo Wencheng held the wallet in his hand, and stared blankly at the man walking away, walked down the overpass, and sat on the side of the road. In a car, I feel like I am dreaming.

"What a gentle and kind man." He murmured, watching the car drive away, his eyes were full of complexity, and his heart was full of gratitude, but immediately, he couldn't stop jumping for joy.

He is rich!

Ten minutes later, Luo Wencheng sat in a noodle restaurant, ordered a large bowl of beef noodles and had a hearty meal, then went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a pair of cheap sportswear and underwear, then booked a hotel, and had a hot bath He took a shower, put on new clothes, and sighed contentedly while lying on the soft bed.

Since he was reborn, he finally felt a trace of peace and joy in his heart at this moment. Exhaustion flooded in like a tide. Looking at the wallet by the bed, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes. He bent his eyes and smiled, then went under the quilt He sank, and soon fell asleep.

…

Luo Wencheng felt himself floating, drifting through the long, white corridor, and came to a cold, white room.

where is this?

Luo Wencheng feels that he is very familiar with this place, but this familiarity is mixed with deep disgust, he rejects everything here.

He wanted to leave, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a person lying on a hospital bed with many tubes inserted into his body.

The man was so thin, his ribs were protruding in rows, his chest was heaving with difficulty, and every time he took a breath, there was a strange sound from his throat, as if he would be out of breath the next moment.

Luo Wencheng felt chills all over his body, that person was himself, the self who had been suffering in the hospital for a few years before his death!

Isn't he born again? Why come back to this moment?

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender boy with soft black hair and a delicate baby face walked in in a white shirt: "Yo, you're not dead yet."

The man smiled sweetly and softly, but the words he said were extremely vicious. He patted the cheek of the person on the bed insultingly, his eyes were evil and cold: "Your life is so hard, your heart stopped beating last night, how could you be so cruel?" You can still be rescued, and let the elder brother rush over in a hurry, you didn’t see him like that, I’m afraid you will die, what good are you doing?”

Luo Wencheng clenched his fists and stared at this man, Luo Wenjun!

"Luo Wencheng" on the bed also stared at Luo Wenjun, Luo Wenjun didn't care about the hatred in his eyes at all, and smiled freely: "You are born with a low life, you can't be killed, you can't be killed in prison for three years, It's the same now... I really want to thank you, do you know how much money you made for me? Dr. Henry is going crazy with joy, saying you are the best test subject he has ever seen."

"Oh, by the way, the medicine you used this time is his new work, which can stably hang your life, but at the same time make you in severe pain all the time, you can't move, you can't speak, you feel But it will be magnified more than ten times, and you will become more and more ugly, and your whole body will rot bit by bit, until you grow worms..."