Rebirth of Japanese high school students

In a villa in the middle of the mountain on Hong Kong Island, which is more than 3,000 kilometers away.

In a slightly dark room, in addition to one person fixed on the bed, there were at least five or six people standing around.

The person who was fixed on the bed was a man in his forties but not fifty. His face was pale and slightly cyan, his lips were black, and his whole body was shaking. If his body had not been tied and fixed, he would probably have fallen due to the violent movements.

Get off the bed.

From time to time, some roars came out of his mouth, and sometimes they sounded like weird, shrill laughter, which made people's hair stand on end.

But the people in the room were obviously used to it and didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, they gathered around and looked at a computer.

The laptop was controlled by a girl and she was typing. But after typing a paragraph, she felt dissatisfied and deleted everything.

"Ada, is that 'Mr. Tu' still unwilling to tell us his identity?" The person who asked the question was the eldest person in the room, who looked to be about forty years old. She was a woman. Although she was older, she still looked...

She is graceful and must have been a great beauty when she was young.

"Yes, Mommy, if I ask again, he might get angry." The girl who was typing put her hands down and said helplessly. She looked to be in her twenties, very similar to a middle-aged woman.

It's like a replica of her when she was young.

"Who is he? He is so arrogant. Ada, just ask him how much does it cost to tell us his identity." The one who interrupted was a young man next to him, wearing a white suit. His face was proud and very serious.

Disdainful.

"Money, money, money, you know how to spend money, and I didn't ask for money. If you say this, it may add fuel to the fire and make him even more angry." Ada glared at him, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was not good.

How good.

"I don't believe there is anyone in this world who doesn't love money." The young man smiled disdainfully. Perhaps in his opinion, there is nothing in this world that cannot be bought with money.

"Shut up, the most important thing now is to help your father. As long as he can be cured, no matter how much it costs, I will pay it." The middle-aged woman yelled angrily from the side, her tone also showed the aura of the head of the family.

The young man was a little unconvinced: "Mom, if he wants our entire Liu family's net worth, will you give it to him?"

"As long as your father can be cured, the Liu family's wealth is nothing. In your opinion, your father's life is not important, but the family property is more important, right?" The middle-aged woman looked over with a frown, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

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The young man was immediately frightened and did not dare to speak out. Even if he thought so in his heart, if he really said it, he would definitely be kicked out of the house, and his future family property would have nothing to do with him.

"Jiahao, please hurry up and see when the bottle will be ready." The middle-aged woman picked up one of her sons and said to another younger boy in casual clothes.

"Okay, Mommy." The boy nodded obediently and walked out of the room.

"Look at how well-behaved Jiahao is, and look at you, Jiawei, if you can be half as good as him, I don't have to worry so much." The middle-aged woman was pleased to see her younger son so well-behaved, completely different from her elder son.

At the same time, I also hate that iron cannot become steel.

At this time, the young man did not dare to talk back casually. Even if he felt that his mother was partial, he still showed a submissive and obedient look: "Mom, I will change it."

"Huh!" The middle-aged woman didn't seem to have much confidence in his words, and looked at her daughter and said, "Ada, your dad did tell you before, is this Mr. Tuscan trustworthy?"

"Yes, Mommy, Jiamin was also there when Daddy told me, and he also heard it." Ada pointed to the silent man with long hair like an artist and said.

"Daddy did say that that person is very trustworthy and clearly stated his contact information." The long-haired man nodded and said.

"Then it shouldn't be wrong." The middle-aged woman felt a little relieved, but there was still a heavy look of worry on her face.

The young man in a white suit on the side couldn't help pouring cold water: "Mom, do you really believe that my dad was... harmed by that kind of thing? Now is the world of science, that kind of superstitious thing...

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"Shut up!" The middle-aged woman interrupted him harshly before he could finish his words, "Whether there is such a thing or not, we have to try it!"

"But as you have seen, those great immortals and real people we were looking for before were all lies. We spent a lot of money, but I still haven't made any progress." The young man did not admit defeat. After all, there is a precedent for this. "

Maybe I trusted the wrong person this time, leaving us happy for nothing."

The middle-aged woman frowned. Although this son was less reliable than the three younger ones, which worried her, this sentence also expressed what she was most worried about: "If it is not cured this time, I will take you with me."

My father will go to the United States for treatment. The environment there is very good. There may be some way..." In the end, even she herself didn't have much confidence.

After all, it is no longer just a few decades ago. The distance between countries is getting closer. The so-called better environment is just to comfort yourself. As one of the international metropolises, Hong Kong's medical environment is not bad either.

"Mommy, don't worry. Since it was told by Daddy himself, and he also said that he is a very trustworthy person, he will definitely not be as unreliable as those 'immortals'." Daughter Ada comforted her at the side.

After being told this, the middle-aged woman's face regained some energy, but she thought of something and frowned again: "Your dad has such a trustworthy person, why has he never mentioned it to us before?"

"Mommy, everyone has secrets. Daddy probably doesn't want you to worry, so he should wait until the most critical moment to reveal it." Ada analyzed the reason carefully, but the most important thing was to comfort her mother.

"I hope so." The middle-aged woman could only believe that this was the reason.

"Ho ho ho..." At this time, a rough sound came from the bed, and the middle-aged man who was fixed was seen struggling violently, as if the straps on his body might be broken at any time.

"Jia Ming, go get some raw beef." Seeing this situation, the middle-aged woman did not show any panic, but ordered her son with long hair. Her husband's illness was obviously getting worse.

In the past, the attacks only occurred in the middle of the night and early in the morning, and I had to eat raw meat. Now I have attacks almost every 6 hours. Maybe after a while, the intervals between eating raw meat will become shorter.