Against the current Hengdao

After the farce, gods, ghosts and ants all appeared, and all living beings in the world were in an uproar.

The giant ship capsized in the dark swamp, and the water was no longer calm.After the big ghosts and the little ghosts abandoned the ship and fell into the sea, the next thing to be abandoned was the big ship itself.If you don't throw away this disgusting and dirty thing, the sea will be polluted by it.

The prestige of the Zhao family father and son has declined rapidly. In view of the meritorious positions in the past, this matter has not been dealt with publicly yet, but all titles that show status and identity have been quietly withdrawn, completely disappeared from public view, and TV, newspapers, and all kinds of news have been erased. The name of this person is only to be finalized.

Zhao Shiyan suffered a stroke and was paralyzed on the bed, unable to move his limbs. From the past full of gold and jade to today's feces and urine muddy bed, it is purely self-inflicted, waiting for his final judgment in the morbid state of lingering.

There were disagreements in the internal decision on the judgment of the person, whether to bring this person back to life to accept the trial of the people, or to leave him half dead, or to just pull out the tube and let this shameful guy die quickly, so inconsistent The state of opinion made Zhao Shiyan gasp for two months in the intensive care unit.

Zhang Wenxi was invited from Baoji to Yancheng.

When encountering this kind of thing, I usually think of asking him, and just ask him, can this person be cured or can he not be cured?

Zhang Wenxi showed his face at the door of the intensive care unit, smelling the smell of putrid corpses, he felt something was wrong, and he didn't even want to enter the room, so he grinned happily: "Uh, I'm so sorry, I won't be cured if I'm hungry!"

Is it impossible to cure or not to treat?

Doctor Zhang just said three words, that is, "no treatment" and no explanation.

Zhang Wenxi has not come to Yancheng for several years.The last time he was forced to come to Yancheng for a "public funded tour", he still participated in the consultation with the old man of the Hou family.Of course, he didn't treat me that time either.

explain what?I really want to explain that treating this kind of patients will "lose virtue, suffer retribution, and break the Feng Shui on the ancestral grave".The feng shui orientation of the graves of the little genius doctor's ancestors for several generations is very important, so Zhang Wenxi is determined not to treat it.

So Zhang Wenxi had the opportunity to eat, drink, play and travel in Yancheng again, and by the way, he talked to his childhood sweetheart buddy, and made his love rival jealous!

Zhang Wenxi heard about the whole story of the farce about Zhao's father and son in the circle from his little buddy with great powers.He was very interested in listening to the Gossip gossip, so he fiddled with the bank account with a few fingers, and sent back the 500 million to the account that Ling He remitted money for him at the beginning, and replied with a joke: [Yao Zhuyi A small gift is given to the couple who have achieved good results in marriage and finally become married. 】

At the same time, the task force collected and handed in all the case files, and closed the case.

It is said that two buses were filled with the case report and all the dossier materials after 15 years, and they were taken away and sealed up.

Several people involved in the case were more or less affected.It might not have been obvious at the time, and the foreign secrets kept it secret, but in the following year and a half, the Huang, Pan, and Dong families were all investigated.The investigations were nothing more than various economic crimes and duty-related crimes. Each family had a lot of corruption, and overseas accounts and real estate were hard to count. No one was wronged after all the investigations were accurate.

Zhang Wenxi's bamboo horse partner was in a club in Yancheng at that time, tapped a wine glass with a chopstick, explained the whole story of this strange case to the group, and explained the mystery in one sentence: The Zhao family was stupid because they relied on their ancestors to rule in the previous court. Meritorious, if you don't look at the eyes and don't know the current affairs, guess what?The "King of Chu" in this dynasty doesn't like thin waists, but Cuju!The bad things about the gambling nest case in Southeast Asia and the top [-] matches broke out. This is what hit the gun and angered the Thunder.I'm afraid the Zhao family never expected that they would end up falling on this noodle they raised themselves!

Gu Yaoting, as a front-scenes pawn who does his part, and a tough crap stick that harms the upper class, is the only one who was sentenced to death in a public capacity in this case.So, in the end, the one who was escorted to the execution ground with a straw stick was this mountain villager who was beaten back to his original form, not someone's son or grandson.Ting Yekong has the indestructible kung fu in bed, but he can't save his life.

The villain who caused panic in the court finally came to justice.It is said that someone with good deeds waited outside the execution room to cut off Gu Yaoting's genitals directly from the still hot corpse, and almost killed the murderous man who had just passed away with a single knife to bring him back to life to cheat. corpse!

This shit-stirring villain, who has never been seen before or since, can still be famous in history after his death, because he was born with a magical weapon with extraordinary talent.According to the rumors in the circle, the treasures cut off from the artifacts have been soaked in formalin liquid, carefully preserved, and will be enshrined in another happy palace full of romantic and romantic language all year round in the future, exclusively for industry insiders. , Generations of worship.

Zhao Huaifeng, the only son of the Zhao family, had an accident one night later.

This Zhao Huaifeng is a weak and infatuated seed, he has nothing else in his life except liking Longyang masculinity.He was originally lying on the merits of his grandfather and his father, sickly doing stupid things that drained the treasury and harmed the country and the people. Since the family's power declined, he was finished.

Zhao Huaifeng fell into a predicament, and he described it as haggard and devastated all day long.While paying tribute to Young Master Gu who had become the contents of a formalin container, it is said that someone introduced him to a young bed partner who was able to hold a golden gun.That young man was a Kangba man who came to study at Yancheng University for Nationalities from a remote and wild tribe, and he was also a son of a well-known family there, who was willing to come out to serve Yancheng's wealthy son.

The introducer didn't know whether he wanted to curry favor with Mr. Zhao, or if he deliberately tried to trick him into killing him.The new favorite took office, Mr. Zhao indulged in singing and singing every night, seeing his sick body getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, one night, under the hallucinogenic effects of various magic drugs and stimulants, Zhao Huaifeng drove the car himself, and played with his new favorite Kangba guy on the way. The car lost control and hit the overpass pier, breaking in two , After bursting into a big fireball, it fell down the viaduct heroically.

Both people in the car died, and the ending is embarrassing.

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In the corridor of the hospital ward, a wheelchair rolled in "squeaky" and went straight to the room where Zhao Shiyan lived.

The security outside Zhao's Laozi's ward was loose, the population was sparse, and no one was willing to take care of this person's life and death. Even the doctors and nurses on duty were secretly gossip.

A nurse buried her head in her medical records and walked down the corridor. She glanced at the person in a wheelchair and hesitated for a while, intending to stop her and ask for her identity.The person in the wheelchair is imposing, and looks like a person of status.

Sitting in the wheelchair was Ling Huang. He was well-dressed today, with a white cotton jacket and khaki suit pants covering his muscularly atrophied body, but his face was rosy and he was full of energy.

When Zhao Shiyan was dying, he was struggling with the help of an oxygen mask, and his throat made a sticky and difficult breathing sound.Those noises are getting weaker and weaker, and they are about to stop.

Ling Huang, who came to report the news, admired Zhao Shiyan's sick appearance with straight eyes, and smiled: "Hey, I'm still sitting, you are already lying down!"

Ling Huang couldn't wait to take out the printed content of the online post - because regular newspapers would not print this kind of thing to announce to the world - and handed it to Zhao Shiyan without hesitation.

"Look, look, what interesting and strange things are written in this online post!" Ling Huang leaned out from the wheelchair, opened his golden eyelids, and stared at Zhao Shiyan, who was dying.

The whites of Zhao Shiyan's eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were smeared with smudges. How could he read the small print on the printed paper?The man could only struggle with his throat stuck.

Ling Huang let out a hoarse and flamboyant smile, showing his teeth: "Master Zhao, let me tell you, your Zhao family is already dead before you die! Your only son, Zhao Huaifeng, strewn on the viaduct last night. Crazy hit the bridge pier and explode into a huge fireball three stories high!"

Zhao Shiyan should have understood, his chest struggled violently, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and a terrible sob came out of his throat.

"Your son Huaifeng was struggling helplessly in that big ball of fire, howling miserably, howling ghosts and wolves, howling the death knell of your family. There were countless onlookers around, but no one came to rescue him. Pity your son Huaifeng in the end. With his good friend, the horse-riding man, they were destined to go to the underworld together, and turned into two charred charcoal figures!

"Master Zhao, do you know what it smells like when a living person is cremated? Hehehehe...the two of them gave off an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh. Smell!" Ling Huang described the scene vividly, with unbearable excitement in his eyes, and the red threads on his eyeballs were woven into a bloody and beating pattern.

Zhao Shiyan seemed to be in extreme shock and grief, his throat was blocked and suffocated, and he struggled very miserably at the last moment, finally experiencing the desolate end that vicious snakes and scorpions deserve.

"Zhao, you think I can't guess, you also planned to harm me..." Ling Huang approached the other party's oxygen mask again, "Otherwise, how could those little officials at the customs have the ability to deceive my property and harm me? Imprisoned? Heh, it’s just that you winked at me, do you still want to kill me? Open your eyes and see, who is dead now?!… Hehe, hehe, hahahaha!!!”

Next, Ling Huang sat in a wheelchair and watched a scene of Mr. Zhao's last 10 minutes of dying struggle.

He watched with gusto, taking a panoramic view of Zhao Shiyan's convulsive facial expressions. The hatred and anger that had been suppressed for more than ten years were fully vented at this moment.

Zhao Shiyan's oxygen mask slipped off, his chest jerked up, then sank again, and he convulsed dozens of times. His body finally turned into a motionless zombie, and he swallowed his breath.

A blunt straight line appeared on the electrocardiogram instrument, marking a broken end to this despicable and sinful life.

"Hmph, you died too fast. I thought you, an old bastard, could struggle a little longer and die for 72 hours."

Ling Huang sneered and rolled his eyes.

Ling Huang withdrew the wheelchair triumphantly, wandered back and forth in Zhao Shiyan's ward, laughed, burst into tears, and opened his arms.

He looked up at the zenith and the beautiful scenery among the clouds outside the window.The scenery was magnificent, reflecting the youthful years they had not wasted many years ago, and the clouds projected the beautiful figure he missed.

Ling Huang took out the photo again from his coat pocket, looked at it carefully, brought it to his lips, and finally dared to kiss, but still kissed humblely and carefully, not daring to show any frivolity or obscenity.

In addition to Gu Yunzhou's separate photo, he also kept another photo.

This photo was taken on the other side of the ocean. Under the shade of oak trees on the university campus, three young people sat on a bench for a group photo.Gu Yunzhou was in the center, with his beloved wife in his arms, who was also Ling He's mother.And Ling Huang sat on the other side, with his arms outstretched, and his hands on the back of the bench. He put his arms around Gu Yunzhou in this posture, and his eyes lingered implicitly on the handsome profile of the other party with flying hair.

"Yun Zhou, I, have avenged you..."

Ling Huang laughed out of his soul and into the sky happily, his bones and tendons trembled in this body, unable to extricate himself from the strong emotions.He seemed to have broken his own tendons and broken his trachea laughing. His chest breathing was hard and difficult, and he was panting like he was suffocating when he was drowning.

This was a self-destructive gasp immersed in the happy time. Ling Huang laughed three times, his neck fell back, his eyes closed slowly, his heart stopped suddenly, and he died.

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The author has something to say: 1. This chapter is dedicated to handing out bento, and the next chapter is dedicated to handing out candy, so I hope everyone understands that I didn't post it during the college entrance examination. :)

2. For the story of Zhang Wenxi's "little partner with great powers", please read my other article "Bodyguard" (search TXT online). The pre-sale of "Bodyguard" 6.17-7.17, please see the top post on Weibo for details. CP is a cool and handsome special soldier attack X a beautiful flower-like agent Shou, strong/uniform/high-ranking.