monster restaurant

"Remember the cause and effect of your life."

"Singing: Xu Yuemei, all her life she only loves to take advantage of petty gains, never shows any kindness in her mouth, never commits any crimes or crimes. She owes ten petty money and has not paid it back, and steals five small commodities..."

"Singing: Xu Yuemei, two sons and one daughter, have worked hard to teach..."

"He also sang: Xu Yuemei's eldest son was reborn as an evil spirit from hell, even though he was implicated..."

"Sentence: Xu Yuemei will enter Tongue Pulling Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, and Oil Pot Hell. One day will be separated. After entering the human realm, she will be reborn as a human being. She will have to be a widow for the rest of her life..."

The majestic singing is obviously not a familiar language, but it can be understood.

Kneeling in the center of the hall, the thin soul trembled. Hearing the loud noise from above, she asked her to speak finally, and asked if she could accept the verdict. She trembled again and said, "May I go to hell for my son, and never be reborn. I hope he can be reborn as an adult in his next life."

"Bold!"

Li Qingming, who was standing in the shadow, suddenly raised his hand and waved it lightly, the voice in front paused, and changed his words: "Since you are willing to endure the torment of hell for that evil ghost, then go. In the next life, you I need to be a widow all my life..."

From seeing the thin soul kneel down to when she spoke and begged, Mingsan struggled uncontrollably. He struggled to run out, with unprecedented remorse and resentment surging in his chest, but Li Qingming grabbed him.

Seeing the two ghost messengers slowly leaving with the thin soul, Ming San felt like tearing apart.

It has nothing to do with him, even if he personally harmed his own brother or sister, Ming San still looks on coldly.Watching his skinny relative fall from the balcony, what surged in his heart turned out to be a strange pleasure.

Just like what he said to himself and Li Qingming countless times, without evidence, the facts will be distorted, and he, Mingsan, will eventually live well, wanton and unrestrained, as if he has mastered the whole world.

Kneeling on the ground, eyes wide open, Mingsan turned his head and glared at Li Qingming, "Why don't you let me go out, it's obviously mine, it's all mine. She shouldn't replace me..."

Belonging to the previous life, it seems to have left long ago, and the pain in hell is recalled again.Pain, despair, a body that has been torn apart over and over again, day after day, year after year, even the evil ghost will become numb.

After thinking about it for so many years, I wanted to escape from the hell full of pain and despair. Now that he has succeeded, he has been reincarnated as a human being, living a life of ease and ease. Why does he now want to go back and replace that thin soul? , she looks so small, she must not be able to bear so much pain, what should I do if my soul is scattered.

It's his, Mom.

"It's time to go back." Li Qingming held Zhang Beibei's hand in one hand and Mingsan in the other, turned and walked out.

The road ahead is still full of gray tones, as if there is no end in sight.Many people looked numb and walked forward slowly. Everyone was heading in the same direction, only Li Qingming walked in the opposite direction.

In the main hall, the people who had been standing knelt down again. They didn't get up until Li Qingming and the three returned to the restaurant.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and because of the cover of dark clouds, the night was very dark.The night candles in the restaurant had to fly around again, leaving dots of light on the ceiling.

The body that was sitting stiff suddenly moved slightly, Li Qingming opened his eyes, reached out and patted Ming San lightly.

Finally waking up, the memory is still clearly in the mind, the body is very heavy, just want to fall asleep, but Ming San glared, struggling to stay awake, "Why don't you let me replace her. You can do it, you can! I regret it now, I want to atone for what I did, why don't you give me a chance!"

"Your mother wants you to live, so you have to live. This is atonement." Li Qingming finished speaking lightly, ignoring Ming San.

All the guests in the restaurant have left, and all the sanitation has been cleaned up.Ying Long made supper, which was delicious pickled radish and vegetable porridge.Mr. Apple Tree also added a very big red apple to himself. Ying Long hovered in the air, curling his tail around the bowl and drinking in small sips. He didn't see Ah Gui, so he should be squatting in the kitchen by himself.

"I'm back, I have porridge left for you." Ying Long said, pointing to the table with his wings.

After finishing the porridge, the restaurant was proofreading, and Mingsan had already left at some point.

On the bed, Zhang Beibei was lying in the middle, beckoning to Li Qingming, "Come on, I've warmed up the bed."

"Hot." Li Qingming chose to sleep on the corner of the bed.

When everyone arrived at the school the next day, they heard a very important news: Mingsan surrendered himself, was taken away by the police, but was released again because there was no evidence.

Everyone explained that San seems to have been time-traveled, as if he was a completely different person.Compared with before, Ming San is no longer so perfect, but more like a living person. Ming San was too perfect in the past. Even with the aura of Xueba, other people's dealings with him are only superficial.

But in the end, they didn't reunite with Ye Xiao, and the relationship between the two of them remained as it is now, like strangers.

"Let Ye Xiao come to our store for an internship in two days, and first work as a food delivery staff for a few days." Li Qingming thought for a while and said, "Go and see Fang Zhuo, he should have been discharged from the hospital, right?"

"I was discharged from the hospital last night, and the doctor was very angry. However, Fang Zhuo has many fans in the school, and many people went to the school hospital to see him. The order was very difficult to maintain. Now Fang Zhuo has returned to the dormitory to see him. There are still a lot of people." Han Yan asked Mr. Apple Tree for apples, "I don't know why, but when I think of Fang Zhuo not eating and going on a hunger strike, I feel so hungry."

Squeezing his muscles again, Erbaiwu took snacks from the paper bag and nodded, "Yes."

At the third-year boys' apartment, there were indeed quite a few people coming in and out with small gifts, both boys and girls, and everyone had worried looks on their faces.A chubby boy with big eyes bowed his head and said to his companions as he walked, "He is so thin, it makes people feel distressed. This time he was on the trending search, but there are still many people making sarcastic remarks. I think those people should really come here. Look at him."

"That's right. My Fang Zhuo, it's so pitiful."

"I can't eat anything. I'm so sick. Now the doctors are getting worse and worse."

"His boyfriend seems really reliable."

The two whispered and walked away, just in time to be heard by Li Qingming.

Han Yan's eyes suddenly burst into gossip, and after saying "go first", he ran into the corridor at a brisk pace, and went to watch first.Li Qingming and Zhang Beibei arrived one step later, and Ying Long, Mr. Apple Tree and Yezhu wandered around the school to get more familiar with the school.

The dormitory is very clean, there are four people living there, and only Fang Zhuo is there.

It's a very simple T-shirt, covered with a quilt, with a slightly wide neckline showing a beautiful collarbone. The cheeks are very thin, and there is a faint light in the eyes. When looking at people, there is a pure illusion.The whole person was stuck on the bed like a piece of paper, and Fang Zhuo was talking to the people who came to visit him with a smile on his face.

There was a table next to the bed, and there was a beautiful water glass on it. Occasionally, when his lips were dry, Fang Zhuo would pick up the water glass, drink a little, and then continue to chat with a smile on his face.

"I'm really envious." The cute-looking girl pinched her chubby cheeks and said, "I'm the kind who grows flesh even after drinking water. I eat very little every day and I often run, but I just don't see any thin."

"The most important thing is persistence and hard work. You must keep moving." Fang Zhuo smiled.

"I just passed by the school hospital, and another student was carried in. She was also very thin, but her face was ashen. The doctor sent her to the big hospital directly, saying that her organs were failing, and it might be too late to treat her." It was a thin person who ran in. The female classmate, her eyes were very bright, she lowered her head to look at the mobile phone, and suddenly her face changed, "The roommate who followed me wrote back, saying that the girl passed away."

The atmosphere suddenly became very bad, and the people who came after a while made excuses to withdraw, and the rest of Li Qingming seemed particularly abrupt.

Looking accurately at the corner of the room, there was a person sitting there with a very weak sense of presence. Just now, so many people came and went without noticing, Li Qingming said, "You are Chen Xiangtao?"

"Yes. Aren't you going to the hospital?" Chen Xiangtao stood up and said calmly.

After staring back at Fang Zhuo for a while, Li Qingming nodded, "I'm really going to have a look."

Before leaving, Li Qingming flicked his wrist, and the rubber band slipped into his palm, turning into a thin and long stick. He shook the stick, drew a circle on Fang Zhuo's cheek, and said, "Goodbye!" .”

It's too strange to die just after being sent to the hospital.

Li Qingming took time to call Wu Sheng on the road, and it was Cheng Sisi who answered the call. He happened to know the girl who passed away.

"I don't remember what it was called. I only know that my surname is Wu. She was very fat when she first entered school, and everyone called her Fatty Wu. I also talked to her at that time, and I felt that she was pretending to be cheerful on the surface, and she didn't care about anything. She has no lungs, but she should be very sensitive in her heart. Later, I occasionally heard that she started to lose weight, but she didn't lose any weight, and many people laughed at her."

"You don't know, some girls are not only poisonous in their words, but also very vicious in their thoughts, and they are very jealous. And people are bullying and fearing hard. Fatty Wu loses weight and doesn't lose weight. She is very embarrassed. Everyone likes to pinch her soft persimmon."

"As for how to lose weight successfully, I don't know. Wait a minute, I'll ask my best friend, who is a gossip little princess."

The phone was turned on hands-free, and when he heard the word 'gossip', Erbaiwu immediately looked around and said, "Fortunately, Hanba is not here."

When they arrived at the hospital, the body had already been sent to the morgue. Because more people knew about this matter, someone from the school had already come, and Li Qingming moved out of Wu Sheng and Wu Queqiao to enter the mortuary.

It's gloomy and cold, as if there is cold and cloudy air everywhere, as if a corpse lying motionless is staring at you motionlessly with its eyes open under the white shroud.

Rubbing the goosebumps on his body, Er Bai hurriedly rubbed his hands to warm up, holding Li Qingming, while his body warmed up like a little sun, and leaned tightly on Li Qingming, "Is it cold? Do I want to stop?" Get warmer."

Walking to the front of the morgue, Li Qingming didn't pay attention to what Zhang Beiji said, he held his breath and gently lifted the white cloth...