The system knelt down and begged me to let it go [unlimited]

"what--"

Fei Yuan's laughter stopped abruptly, without any warning, just like he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Busheng, how long has it been since I paid you a salary?"

Busheng replied carefully and honestly: "Seven years, three months and six days."

Fei Yuan controlled the wheelchair and slid to the big French windows. The villa without a gleam of artificial light was quiet and quiet, and even the chirping of insects and birds was rare.

Fei Yuan likes to be quiet, so he bought a mountain in the outer suburbs and built a villa. When he was less than [-] years old, he said that he wanted to spend his retirement here quietly. Later, he found it too boring, so he asked people to release a bunch of birds and rabbits. Frogs are small animals on the mountain, but a few days ago, they felt that they were too noisy every night, so they asked people to catch all the animals that could make noise.

Anyway, Fei Yuan has money, as long as he gives money, no matter how busy and tired he is, he will be able to help him release and catch animals, as long as he is willing, as long as he can give enough money.

"The situation is not good, let's treat it. I'm not a doctor, so what's the use of seeing me? Right, Busheng?" Fei Yuan remembered that he said so in his memory.

But since he deviated from the "ghost" and not "ghost" track, he could just do as he wanted.

He asked: "Busheng, you said to turn this place into a cemetery and build a house like a tomb. How about I live here?"

Fei Yuan turned his head to look at Bu Sheng, his slightly long messy black hair hung on his pale face, his eyes were gentle and lingering, his tone was light and expectant, as if he was treating a lover with ambiguity, joy and joy .

But Busheng was only cold all over, so cold that his teeth were almost chattering.

Fei Yuan smiled, his smile was gentle and joyful without any shadow or madness, it was just a smile.

But the gentler Fei Yuan was, the more worried Bu Sheng was, not daring to let go.He tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that his actions would irritate Fei Yuan.

He didn't get any reply, Fei Yuan wasn't surprised, just smiled foolishly with his head propped up, the clear moonlight shone on his body, the colder and colder it was, the colder the soles of the feet.

"Yuanyuan! Yuanyuan! Feiyuan! Where are you? Don't hide anymore! Mom won't find you! Come out and see Mom!" The woman's voice was as sharp as a knife being cut on glass, piercing and unpleasant .

Chang Yuesheng is crazy, very crazy, when she is quiet, she will act like a good mother, soft-spoken, gentle and considerate, just facing an air.I don't know when, she will suddenly become hysterical, screaming and looking for her cute and well-behaved son, from the room to the outside.From the toilet to the bottom of the bed, nowhere is spared.

The condition of Changshan Nursing Home is very good, whether it is the hardware, the quality of the medical staff, whether it is the price or the environment, it is so good that it is impeccable.The only thing that bothers the residents is that Chang Yuesheng goes crazy from time to time.

Or in other words, Chang Yuesheng in a state of madness.

After all, Chang Yuesheng has been crazy for a long time, since five years ago, he has never been normal since then.The only difference lies in whether she is quietly immersed in her own world, or looking for her precious son all over the world.

"I'm so sad! I'm so sad! Yuanyuan, come and see your mother! Mom can't take it anymore! Come and see your mother—" Chang Yuesheng was tired of shouting and crying, and fell to the ground lying on her stomach Weeping loudly, a nurse immediately feared that she would be tired, and saw that her condition had stabilized, so she quickly fed her warm and sweet honey water.

"Yuanyuan, you're here? Did you forgive mom?" Chang Yuesheng hugged the nurse as if grasping at a straw.

The thin but strong male nurse coaxed her softly: "Mom, I forgive you, drink some water."

There are a total of ten nurses taking care of Chang Yuesheng, all of whom are shaped like Fei Yuan in Chang Yuesheng's memory, and all of them are strong and powerful actors, brought into Chang Yuesheng's imagination in a second .

"You drink, you drink, you are tired from studying, drink more water." Chang Yuesheng looked at "Fei Yuan" lovingly, his eyes were full of kindness, "Yuan Yuan, are you tired of studying in England?" , Did the teacher make things difficult for you? The food in the UK is unpalatable. Mom found two chefs for you. One cooks seafood well, and the other cooks Western food well. Don’t be a vegetarian over there. ah?"

The caretaker quickly accepted the new Figaki character design. He is now studying in the UK and doesn’t go home often, but he loves his mother the most.

"Mom, you drink first, I'm not thirsty now, but I want to drink after seeing you drink."

"You child, you are still acting like a baby with your mother at such an age!" Chang Yuesheng finished drinking the water with a smile on his face, and was coaxed by the nurse to take her back to the room.

"Bitch!" Chang Yuesheng was still smiling at one moment, but at the next moment Chang Yuesheng slapped the nurse again.

"Bitch, slut, slut!" Chang Yuesheng pounced on him, stretched out a pair of hands like chicken feet, and strangled the nurse. The nurse was experienced, and quickly pressed the alarm bell in his hand, and then quickly dodge.

"Lin Yufei, Cheng Feng, you're going to die—" Chang Yuesheng's eyes were bloodshot, as if they were going to stare them out with force, the hatred rolling inside was shocking.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief before he could sit still after receiving the alarm.

Just as he was going to check the situation, the phone rang suddenly. When the special ringtone rang, the dean was stunned for a moment.

No wonder he was surprised, this is the first time the bell has sounded since it was set five years ago.

I was stunned, but the dean immediately picked it up.

Before the dean could decide what to say, a cold and clear voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Dean Shi? I'm almost at the nursing home. Ask the guard to let me go." No matter what the reaction was, he hung up the phone directly.

Dean Shi took a deep breath, surprised in his heart, but he reacted immediately, made a few phone calls quickly, and then changed his plan to go to Chang Yuesheng to meet Fei Yuan, the investor.

Fei Yuan's background is a legend in the business world, the kind that even dog-blood novels dare not write like that, but what is most talked about is not his dog-blood background, but his amazing brain, and his incomparable earning power.

Changshan Nursing Home is only an insignificant property owned by Fei Yuan, but it is Dean Shi's most important career. He must be [-]% energetic when dealing with Fei Yuan as a shareholder.

Fei Yuan opened the Changshan Sanatorium not to make money. Although the Changshan Sanatorium is doing well now, the application for admission has been queued for five years, but the annual loss will be more than [-] million. Without Fei Yuan's money, Changshan will not be able to live tomorrow. Nursing homes will collapse.

"Busheng, I can't stand the smell on your body." Dean Shi rushed to the courtyard gate, and the first words he heard were Fei Yuan's dissatisfaction and pickiness.

Fei Yuan stayed quietly behind the small three-wheeled car. He didn't like the smell of cars, so he gave way to Bu Sheng to sit here on the small three-wheeled car.

Because the weather was relatively sunny, he also wore a big straw hat like that used by farmers to work in the fields. His clothes and trousers were tightly dressed, with long sleeves and long trousers. They were so black that people could feel a rush of heat when they approached.

Fei Yuan had a relaxed expression on his face, even though most of the people in black clothes were absorbing heat under the sun, they were still dry and dry without a single drop of sweat.

He is naturally clean, after all, he only needs to sit on the small three-wheel, without moving or doing anything else.

Step up is different.

Busheng stepped on a small tricycle from a villa in the eastern suburbs and stared at the big sun. He traveled through most of the city in the 37-degree heat to a nursing home in the western suburbs. And wet.

Wearing a black suit in the summer is a bit embarrassing, let alone doing this kind of purely human hard work. Bu Sheng stepped on it until his legs were sore, his face was flushed from the heat, and his white shirt was sticky. Wrinkled and smelly on the body.

But no matter what, Busheng still worked hard without saying a word, took off the hook behind the small tricycle, and put the wooden board on the tricycle, so that Fei Yuan could control the wheelchair down by himself.

Then he walks away with a wink, not to let himself be smoked by Fei Yuan.