The Most Powerful Young Man

A black Audi was driving smoothly on the road.

The middle-aged man shook the glass and spat out blood.

"Damn, the luck is really bad today, but the grandson is really lucky. The three girls, no matter their figure or looks, are simply the best, hey, I don't know what the blessing of that kid is." middle-aged The man thought to himself.

His mouthful of blood just vomited on the glass of a white Volkswagen driving side by side with him.

"Damn, you're blind, what are you doing!" The owner of the Volkswagen car got angry and put down the car window and shouted at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was originally full of irritation, and immediately fought back: "I am happy, what can you do to me? Driving a broken car, but embarrassed to go on the road, not afraid of breaking down halfway."

"Grass, driving an Audi is great!" The owner of the Volkswagen didn't pay attention at first. After a glance, he discovered that the other party was driving an Audi A8L. Compared with the other party, his Sagitar is indeed not of the same level. After making a fuss, he immediately closed the window and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

"Cut, rubbish, don't run if you have the ability!" Huang Bo laughed, his face full of triumph.

Back home, the middle-aged man lay on the bed and turned on the TV for a while, clutching one hand on his abdomen.

"Really, is this bitten by a mosquito or is it skin allergies?" His expression also looked a little relieved.

Scratching did not stop the itch, but intensified, and the irritating feeling became clearer.

In the end, Huang Bo grasped faster and faster, and the skin on his body was already red, and even blood stains had penetrated in the end.

This itch does not seem to be on the skin, but from the bones. Now Huang Bo has only one feeling, as if thousands of ants have gotten into his body, crawling on the bones, from time to time. He opened his mouth and took a few bites, biting his own bones, and biting his internal organs. For Huang Bo, it was a kind of inhuman torture. At this moment, he even wanted to hold his hand tightly. In the stomach, it seemed that this was the only way to relieve the pain he was suffering at this time.

After a while, he raised his hand, blood and flesh standing between his nails.

Looking down at his stomach, Huang Bo shivered.

He really didn't know when his belly had been scratched, it was clearly covered with blood stains, and the entire belly looked a little shocking.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Xiao Yao said to him earlier.

Cherish the few hours you have left. If I were you, I would definitely go home and tell my wife, children, and children.

This is what Xiao Yao said at the time.

Even now, Huang Bo still remembers clearly, mainly because when Xiao Yao said this, he already felt a chill of heart.

Originally, he didn’t take that sentence too seriously. He just felt that the other party didn’t dare to treat himself like that. He just said cruel things. He also said a lot about this. Generally, men want face, in everything. When he can’t do it, trying to show his patience seems to be the only thing he can do, but now, he suddenly feels that what the other party said is not a joke at all, but a very serious attitude to advise himself. .

"I don't want to die!" Huang Bo took a deep breath and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

In addition to doing this, he didn't know what else he could do before.

At this moment, his brain was almost completely shrouded in fear.

He always felt that he could not live long.

His eyes were full of anger and resentment. If he were to see Xiao Yao now, he would definitely ignore everything and rush up and give him two stabs.

Even if you really want to kill yourself, there is no need to choose this way, right?

Even now, Huang Bo doesn't know how Xiao Yao did it. Could it be that the other party is a wizard? Otherwise, how can he explain what is happening to him now?

Weird!

He really wanted to break his head, but couldn't figure out when Xiao Yao did anything to him.

"I can't die..." Although Huang Bo wanted to restrain himself, his itchy feeling on his body made him have to stretch out his hand and continue to scratch.

Originally, the gleam in his eyes was still resentment and anger, but gradually, the expression in his eyes was only a kind of sadness.

He felt that he was dead this time.

The blood stayed on the sofa, and finally dripped on the ground.

more and more.

The original resentment in his eyes has completely faded, and it is more of a kind of regret.

Finally, he reached out and took out his mobile phone again.

The hands are full of blood.

He first called his wife.

The phone rang for a long time and was about to hang up before it was connected.

"What are you looking for?" A woman's voice came over there, "Thirty thousand!"

"Are you playing mahjong again?" Huang Bo asked.

"Yes, I'm playing mahjong, what's the matter? Damn, you are allowed to fool around all the time. I have to get your permission to play mahjong now?" The voice on the phone seemed a little impatient, "What's the matter? Nothing? If not, I will hang up. By the way, I have already spent the 100,000 yuan you gave me last time. Also, don’t call me except to give me money in the future. I don’t have so much time. Chatting with you."

After saying this, the phone has been hung up.

Huang Bo looked at the phone in his hand and gave a wry smile, his face was getting paler and paler.

On the second call, he called his son who went to school outside.

"Son, what are you doing?" Huang Bo said with a smile, but his smile sounded far-fetched.

"Fuck, big dragons, damn, you guys, hello? Dad? Why are you looking for me, hurry up and say if there's anything, I'll hang up if it's okay!" Huang Xiaole said impatiently.

"Nothing, just... miss you." Huang Bo said.

"Miss me? Are you sick? By the way, did you buy the BMW I asked you to buy for me? I can tell you, my girlfriend said, if I don’t have a BMW, she would kick me. When the time comes, don't blame me for not acknowledging your father." Huang Xiaole finished speaking, and quickly said, "I won't tell you anymore, I joined the group, I'm hanging up!"

There was a busy tone on the phone.

He wanted to make a call to his parents. First, he opened the call log, but after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find the call log. In the end, he could only find it from the address book.

He wanted to slap himself.

It seems that I haven't called my parents in the address book for more than a month.

Soon, the call was connected.

It only rang three times.

"Hey, son? Why are you calling now? Have you had dinner?" At this point, the voice sounded a little vicissitudes of life, and he couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath, "hiss..."

"Mom, what's the matter?" Huang Bo asked quickly, but his voice sounded weak.

"It's okay, I was too anxious to answer the phone just now, so my foot hit the leg of the sofa."

Huang Bo rubbed his eyes with **** hands, choked up and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Ha, I'm afraid you can't wait and hang up?" The old man said with a dry smile.

"Mom, I'm sorry..." Huang Bo's body was shaking.

Not because of the pain in my body, but because of the infinite regret in my heart.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't hate Xiaoyao that much. He felt that a person like himself was a waste of air in the world. If it weren't for this situation, he might not be aware of it for the rest of his life. What a **** I am.

"Son, good, what are you sorry to say? Did something happen outside? If something really happened, it would be fine. Hurry back to our hometown. Your dad and I are not as good as we are now. We can continue to work." The old man Said quickly.

Huang Bo smiled.

Smile from the heart.

"Mom, I can have parents like you, it's really the proudest thing in my life." Huang Bo said with a smile.

Gradually, his voice got older and weaker.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of his stomach, and took a deep breath, but his brain became clearer.

He knew that if he closed his eyes now, he would never wake up again.

"Mom, I'll hang up first. You and my dad can rest early." Huang Bo said.

"Well, then you should rest soon!" The old man said quickly.

"Well, yes, mom."

"What's wrong?" the old man asked curiously.

"I love you." Huanbo said with a smile, "I want to be your son forever."

"This silly boy, what are you talking about?" The old man couldn't laugh or cry, at this time the phone had been hung up.

Huang Bo opened the recording software.

"I am Huang Bo. Next, this voice will be my last medical advice. All my assets will be given to my parents and my younger siblings. Of course, if my younger siblings treat my parents Not filial, request the court to take back all the inheritance they got and transfer it to my parents, the will..."

He clicked the stop button and his head was dizzy.

The gleaming light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"I don't hate it anymore."

This is the last word he said while alive...

In the last lesson of life, Huang Bo got the sublimation of his soul. He suddenly felt that death was not so terrible. He originally thought that this was the end of his life, but when he suddenly realized it at the last moment , He realized that this was actually just the beginning of himself.

If you really have the next life, you will definitely choose to be a kind person.

Be kind to yourself, be kind to those who love yourself...

When 120 came, Huang Bo had already lost his breath.

The scene was a little weird. There was blood everywhere on his body, and he looked as if he had broken his stomach.

What's more scary is that there is still a smile on the face of the deceased.

Peaceful smile...