Please, It's A Scary World

Is it the world's problem?

Wang Qinghe raised his head in a daze, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Seeing Fang Ming comforting him with a serious face.

For some reason, he actually had the feeling of meeting a confidant.

Fang Ming filled Wang Qinghe's wine again, and then poured it for himself.

I touched him with a wine glass, with an expression that I understand you.

Then he said earnestly: "Brother, you are too tired, although I don't know what happened to you, but I can see your exhaustion all the time, you, your spirit is too tight.

I was exhausted all over, and my spirit collapsed too tight.

These two sentences hit Wang Qinghe's heart directly like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

His body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but took a sip from his wine glass.

Feeling the drink enter his throat, he sighed deeply.

"Oh~~~"

At this moment, everyone could feel the lonely aura emanating from Wang Qinghe's body.

"This... this is too strange."

Chen Rou stared at Fang Ming and Wang Qinghe dumbfounded, seeing that they looked like close friends, and felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

And the desire to kill has gone crazy in her consciousness, and she no longer has the previous disdain.

She was walking around angrily on her long legs, blood mist surging all over her body.

"Impossible, impossible, how could such an outrageous thing happen!"

"Idiots, idiots, all idiots!"

"You idiot on the fifth floor, hurry up, I've taken so much of your territory, come and hit me!"

"Damn it! What's going on with this Mingge?"

"I remembered, at that time deep... well, that existential gaze didn't seem to have any effect on him either.

"No, I can't be curious, the bath of curiosity is getting deeper and deeper."

Killing Yu suddenly became terrified, shut up immediately, and sat back on the throne.

She began to close her eyes and meditate, not daring to continue to be curious about Fang Ming.

In the room, although the atmosphere was already a little warm, there was still a strange feeling.

Everyone's wine glasses were already empty, but except for Fang Ming who was pouring wine for Wang Qinghe, everyone else was temporarily watching helplessly.

Fang Ming winked at everyone, took two bottles of wine from the table and handed them to Wang Jiaojiao.

Wang Jiaojiao immediately called everyone to the side and began to drink freely. Even the little friend Hei couldn't help being greedy, because the wine was really delicious.

Red Doudou was surrounded by a group of ghost infants, watching them drinking, but she could only stuff three spicy sticks into her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, these little ghosts seem to have obtained toys and snacks. Although their appearance and aura are still scary, they do not have the previous hatred and terror.

Some ghost babies even took the initiative to stretch their heads over for Hong Doudou to touch, and then narrowed their eyes happily.

Hong Doudou also gradually let go of her vigilance towards these ghost babies, took out a chair from her arms and sat down.

For a time, the room was filled with joyful scene.

Fang Ming and Wang Qinghe sat at the big round table and did not move their chopsticks to eat.

Wang Qinghe drank one cup after another.

Fang Ming poured it for him cup by cup.

After a while, Wang Qinghe suddenly cried hoarsely, but the cry was still a bit suppressed.

He looked at Fang Ming with red eyes and sniffled: "You know what? I used to be a doctor, gynecology, and went to a private maternity hospital after graduation. I was actually very happy at that time, because I was able to save lives and heal the wounded. Letting new life come into this world is something that I yearn for very much.”

Fang Ming nodded and took a sip from his wine glass.

"But you know, what I do the most is not delivery operations, but abortion!"

Wang Qinghe became emotional.

Fang Ming's heart was shocked, and the hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly.

"These children, I killed them all with my own hands! My hands are full of sins, I deserve to die, I deserve to die! I am a complete beast, a murderer!"

This time, Wang Qinghe burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

These words, he has never said to others.

But for some reason, sitting next to Fang Ming, he seemed to let go of all his guard.

Especially after a few glasses of wine, he felt an unprecedented emotion.

He wants to talk, wants to tell others everything.

Let others accuse him, scold him, flog him.

Anyway, she was alone.

When he was alive, he didn't dare to tell others about it, and kept everything in his heart.

In fact, he was avoiding, he was afraid of being looked at by the world.

He felt himself a coward.

Dare to act but not to act.

But now, he seems to have let go.

In the room, other people also stopped their movements, and their expressions became a little complicated.

And the ghost babies surrounding Hong Doudou suddenly stopped playing.

They slowly crawled to Wang Qinghe's feet, staring at a pair of big black eyes, a little puzzled in their eyes, wondering why this Uncle, who had been supporting them all this time, was crying.

A few older ghost babies stretched out their small hands and grabbed Wang Qinghe's trousers and shook them.

It seems to be savoring, and it also seems to be comforting.

Fang Ming drank the rest of the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He didn't continue to pour himself a drink.

"Brute? No, you're not."

Fang Ming said something meaningful, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Qinghe's collar.

This sudden change made everyone startled and their hearts ached.

Seeing this, the ghost infants at Wang Qinghe's feet immediately bared their teeth and roared.

Even Wang Qinghe was a little unclear.

Fang Ming stared straight into Wang Qinghe's eyes, and asked in an unquestionable tone: "Is it because of this that you feel that you owe these children? It feels like you are sorry for them?"

Wang Qinghe nodded in a daze.

For some reason, being stared at by Fang Ming made him feel a little guilty.

Seeing him nodding, Fang Ming snorted coldly and said, "You're wrong, you're wrong! Wrong is wrong! I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be a fool!"

Now, Chen Rou, Wang Jiaojiao and the others became extremely nervous.

They didn't understand why Fang Ming would suddenly point his nose and scold him when they were having a good chat.

Obviously, Wang Qinghe was also a little confused.

Fang Ming didn't take it seriously, he put down Wang Qinghe's collar, leaned back on the back of the chair, (De Nuo Zhao) it seemed that this posture made him more comfortable

He pointed to the ghost babies on the ground with hideous faces: "You are stupid because you think that if you don't kill them, they will come to this world alive."

"Some things, if you don't do them, there will naturally be Dr. Zhang, Dr. Wang, and Dr. Li. It's not you who make the decision, but their parents!"

"They always like to cover up their ignorant and sinful side with a sentence of youth and ignorance, so they are young and ignorant, why let you, let these children bear the sins?

"Are you willing? Are these children willing!!!"

"It's the fault of those who choose to have an abortion, the guilt should be on them, not on you who did the crime and wiped your ass for them!"

(PS: I had insomnia last night, and I woke up a little nauseous this morning, so I slept for a while, and I woke up colorfully at ten o’clock, and the update was late. I hope everyone can forgive me...and wish me a happy birthday, hehe. I grew up again today One year old, years make people old.).