inherent gravity
Chapter 8
, but penetration has to keep up immediately. "
Kou Xiao walked out of the consulting room, his footsteps were a little wobbly, he went to the second floor to pay the money and get the medicine, and then returned to the ward. He stood at the door and watched old He Zheng chatting happily with a woman, smiling comfortably on the wrinkles on his face Expanded: "I'll just say..."
"Stop talking, go home." He walked over and began to pack up the scattered items, without any fluctuation in his tone.
He Lide froze for a moment, looked at the look on his face and said cautiously: "What did the doctor say? There is nothing serious, right?"
Kou Xiao didn't say a word but just buried his head in packing his things. Seeing this, He Lide could only sigh and get up from the bed to put on his shoes. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to say goodbye to the woman: "Then I'll go first, take care of yourself .”
"Okay, you too." The woman smiled, and she could tell she was sincere.
"How old are you and you are still chatting here, do you like this kind of stuff?" Kou Xiao suddenly said coldly.
"What... Kou Xiao!" Lao He's complexion suddenly changed, and he shook off the hand that came to support him vigorously: "What are you talking about? I will apologize to your aunt Wang immediately!"
"Aunt Wang?" Kou Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a sharp and cold smile: "You want to marry her?"
"No, no." The woman finally came back to her senses, her dark yellow face turned red, she couldn't speak after holding back for a long time, she lowered her head as if she was about to cry.
"Let's go," Kou Xiao exhausted his patience, and pulled him with some strength: "Hurry up."
Old He Ao, however, could only apologize while being dragged out of the ward, his pale lips trembling with anger: "How did you speak just now? Ah? I have taught you so hard for so many years and you are still Is this virtuous?"
Seeing that Kou Xiao ignored him, Lao He finally lost his temper once, threw off his crutches and stood where he was, refusing to leave: "Kou Xiao!"
People passing by stopped to look at them.
"He Lide," Kou Xiao looked at him, and said word for word after a long time:
"From the day your leg was broken, the previous me was dead."
On the way home from the hospital, Lao He didn't say a word, he just stared out of the car window in a daze, with an expression that couldn't tell whether it was pain, sadness, or both.
"In the future, I will buy the food at home and I will cook it. You can't eat many things now."
Kou Xiao inspected the contents of the refrigerator and ordered, seeing Lao He sitting on the sofa for a long time without answering, he could only walk in front of him and bend slightly: "Hey, do you hear that?"
"What's wrong with me?" Lao He wiped the corner of his eyes and said.
Kou Xiao was silent for a while, staring at the hair on the top of his head and said flatly: "Kidney failure."
Lao He raised his head abruptly, and said in disbelief, "How could that be!"
"Just go for hemodialysis every week, and you won't die." Kou Xiao clicked his tongue: "You are almost 50 years old, and it is normal to have this disease. Besides, isn't your life very hard? This is scary ?”
"No." The expression on Lao He's face became sluggish visible to the naked eye, and he murmured, "Hemodialysis will cost a lot of money... Where did our family get so much money?"
"Go grab it if you don't have money." Kou Xiao said impatiently.
"How about...I'll die." Lao He looked at him, "So as not to drag you down and make you work so hard."
"What did you say?" Kou Xiao stepped forward and almost grabbed his collar, his eyes seemed to burst into flames:
"If you die, you will die! Do you know about uremia? It's not me who will be lying on the bed without ghosts or ghosts to take care of you!"
Lao He didn't speak, he was so pulled that he almost couldn't catch his breath, his brows were full of sadness.
The hemp rope is specially picked and broken, and bad luck only finds the poor.
"I'll go out for a while." Kou Xiao let go, and returned to his usual indifference: "Come back later."
Old He responded in a low voice, and Kou Xiao felt even more upset when he saw his dejected appearance, and slammed the door behind him after saying that he remembered to take the prescribed medicine.
The corridor is surprisingly quiet today, only when I pass by a few floors, I can hear intermittent and suppressed crying, which looks extremely strange under the dim sensor light, like a ghost crying.
Kou Xiao shook his shoulders annoyedly and took a few steps downstairs, heading straight to the nearest self-service bank.
There were not many people who came to withdraw money at night, and there were a few smokers squatting at the door. When they saw Kou Xiao approaching from a distance, they surrounded him with playful faces:
"Brother Kou!"
"Brother Xiao!"
"Come and get the money!"
"Shut up." Kou Xiao said simply in horror.
There was an aunt next to her who was too frightened by the attitude of these people to go forward, and immediately classified Kou Xiao as the boss of the group of gangsters, holding her small handbag tightly with a look of vigilance.
"Brother Kou, let's have a drink together next time!" The bastards were not annoyed, and went up to put a cigarette in Kou Xiao's hand with a smile: "Say hello to my father for me!"
"Fuck you," Kou Xiao said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, and after lighting it up, he let out a long breath: "Did that person pay back the money last time?"
"Pay it back, brother Kou has to take care of this kind of thing!" One of the bastards rushed to speak: "Now that grandson sees us and hides away! He must be scared of being beaten, Pooh."
"That's right, brother, why do you think you don't take jobs now? We are full of people who owe money and don't pay back, and you can make a quick profit by just coming to pick a few..."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Kou Xiao shook the cigarette ash and glanced at them: "Why are you everywhere? I really want to get money and go to the street to grab it."
"How dare we do that," Shou Gan'er said with a sneer, seeing Kou Xiao's expression on his face, he greeted his brothers and quickly left: "Brother Kou, see you later! Thank you so much last time."
"Hurry up and get out." Kou Xiao stood and smoked the remaining cigarette before walking into the bank. The aunt behind him hesitated for a while but followed.
This bastard should not dare to rob me in front of the surveillance, she thought terrified.
Kou Xiao put his hand on the ATM machine and tapped, took out the card from his pocket and inserted it in. After a few prompts, the balance in the card was displayed.
He propped his hands on the cabinet and opened his eyes wide to slowly stare at the string of numbers, no more, no less, only five digits.
It must be enough to replace it before.
He twisted the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and took out all the money by pressing on the screen a few times.After withdrawing the money, he didn't move, and his eyes kept staring at the glowing screen until it was so exciting that he was about to cry.
Suddenly, without warning, he slammed the cabinet hard, and let out an extremely angry roar, which scared the aunt who was withdrawing money next to him to scream.
"Help and steal money!"
"I'll rob you, uncle." Kou Xiao put the money into the bag, glanced at her blankly, passed by the cubicle, and went out, his expression was so flat that he didn't show any extra emotion at all, as if he wasn't the one who vented his anger just now .
The aunt shivered in the corner with her handbag in her hands, her legs were so frightened that she almost sat down on the ground when she saw Kou Xiao's figure disappearing at the door: "Oh my god..."
When Kou Xiao opened the door, the room was dark, only a small lamp left at the entrance was emitting a faint light.
The bedroom door was ajar, and Lao He was probably already asleep, but there were still intermittent coughs and the creaking sound of the bed being pushed out.
He sighed and put the money bag away, and then began to rummage through the boxes to find a thin coat.
Fortunately, the coat hadn't been washed yet, and it was crumpled and stuffed in the corner of the closet. Kou Xiao took it out and shook it, and found what he wanted in his pocket.
An equally crumpled business card, with a name and phone number printed in pretentious bronzing letters, can blind the eyes when it is shaken under the light a few times.
"Hello?" Kou Xiao dialed according to the number above, with an eternally flat tone:
"It's me, get out and talk."
Chapter 7
◎Even if he wants to crawl out of hell, he has to go. ◎
"Brother, eat more meat! You're still growing."
Tan Lao Er brought food to Kou Xiao with a smile all over his face: "But I really thought you wouldn't come!"
"No, I'll do it myself." Kou Xiao stared at the boiling soup pot and pushed away his chopsticks, and glanced at his gauze-wrapped wrist: "Broken?"
"No, no, but it was almost broken, brother Kou's skills are amazing!" The smile on Tan Laoer's face never came down, and after watching Kou Xiao a few more times, he felt flattering and disgusting: "Okay, don't take pictures!" , eat yours."
"Brother," Tan Lao Er put down his chopsticks, put away his hypocritical smile, and looked to both sides to show his vigilance when discussing things: "Listen to me, Tianhua's competition this time is not organized by our side of."
"Don't be impatient, just finish." Kou Xiao impatiently put a piece of meat into the pot and rinsed it.
"I heard that a boss came from out of town and brought a group of people here." Tan Laoer leaned closer to him and whispered, "And this time it's not two wins out of three like before, it's a lottery system."
"Drawing lots?" Kou Xiao frowned, and quickly realized: "The people on our side draw lots to fight against those people?"
"Smart." Tan Lao Er gave him a thumbs up.
"What kind of people are those people?" Kou Xiao dipped the meat in the oil dish and stuffed it into his mouth, always feeling that something was wrong: "The [-] you mentioned last time, how do you win?"
"[-] is the number set by the boss. He said that he is fighting against their people. If he wins a game, he will take all [-]." Tan Lao Er said.
"Take it all away after winning one game?" Kou Xiao frowned even tighter: "Is the boss pretending to be shit?"
Nothing is this easy, and there is definitely something wrong with it.
"
Kou Xiao walked out of the consulting room, his footsteps were a little wobbly, he went to the second floor to pay the money and get the medicine, and then returned to the ward. He stood at the door and watched old He Zheng chatting happily with a woman, smiling comfortably on the wrinkles on his face Expanded: "I'll just say..."
"Stop talking, go home." He walked over and began to pack up the scattered items, without any fluctuation in his tone.
He Lide froze for a moment, looked at the look on his face and said cautiously: "What did the doctor say? There is nothing serious, right?"
Kou Xiao didn't say a word but just buried his head in packing his things. Seeing this, He Lide could only sigh and get up from the bed to put on his shoes. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to say goodbye to the woman: "Then I'll go first, take care of yourself .”
"Okay, you too." The woman smiled, and she could tell she was sincere.
"How old are you and you are still chatting here, do you like this kind of stuff?" Kou Xiao suddenly said coldly.
"What... Kou Xiao!" Lao He's complexion suddenly changed, and he shook off the hand that came to support him vigorously: "What are you talking about? I will apologize to your aunt Wang immediately!"
"Aunt Wang?" Kou Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a sharp and cold smile: "You want to marry her?"
"No, no." The woman finally came back to her senses, her dark yellow face turned red, she couldn't speak after holding back for a long time, she lowered her head as if she was about to cry.
"Let's go," Kou Xiao exhausted his patience, and pulled him with some strength: "Hurry up."
Old He Ao, however, could only apologize while being dragged out of the ward, his pale lips trembling with anger: "How did you speak just now? Ah? I have taught you so hard for so many years and you are still Is this virtuous?"
Seeing that Kou Xiao ignored him, Lao He finally lost his temper once, threw off his crutches and stood where he was, refusing to leave: "Kou Xiao!"
People passing by stopped to look at them.
"He Lide," Kou Xiao looked at him, and said word for word after a long time:
"From the day your leg was broken, the previous me was dead."
On the way home from the hospital, Lao He didn't say a word, he just stared out of the car window in a daze, with an expression that couldn't tell whether it was pain, sadness, or both.
"In the future, I will buy the food at home and I will cook it. You can't eat many things now."
Kou Xiao inspected the contents of the refrigerator and ordered, seeing Lao He sitting on the sofa for a long time without answering, he could only walk in front of him and bend slightly: "Hey, do you hear that?"
"What's wrong with me?" Lao He wiped the corner of his eyes and said.
Kou Xiao was silent for a while, staring at the hair on the top of his head and said flatly: "Kidney failure."
Lao He raised his head abruptly, and said in disbelief, "How could that be!"
"Just go for hemodialysis every week, and you won't die." Kou Xiao clicked his tongue: "You are almost 50 years old, and it is normal to have this disease. Besides, isn't your life very hard? This is scary ?”
"No." The expression on Lao He's face became sluggish visible to the naked eye, and he murmured, "Hemodialysis will cost a lot of money... Where did our family get so much money?"
"Go grab it if you don't have money." Kou Xiao said impatiently.
"How about...I'll die." Lao He looked at him, "So as not to drag you down and make you work so hard."
"What did you say?" Kou Xiao stepped forward and almost grabbed his collar, his eyes seemed to burst into flames:
"If you die, you will die! Do you know about uremia? It's not me who will be lying on the bed without ghosts or ghosts to take care of you!"
Lao He didn't speak, he was so pulled that he almost couldn't catch his breath, his brows were full of sadness.
The hemp rope is specially picked and broken, and bad luck only finds the poor.
"I'll go out for a while." Kou Xiao let go, and returned to his usual indifference: "Come back later."
Old He responded in a low voice, and Kou Xiao felt even more upset when he saw his dejected appearance, and slammed the door behind him after saying that he remembered to take the prescribed medicine.
The corridor is surprisingly quiet today, only when I pass by a few floors, I can hear intermittent and suppressed crying, which looks extremely strange under the dim sensor light, like a ghost crying.
Kou Xiao shook his shoulders annoyedly and took a few steps downstairs, heading straight to the nearest self-service bank.
There were not many people who came to withdraw money at night, and there were a few smokers squatting at the door. When they saw Kou Xiao approaching from a distance, they surrounded him with playful faces:
"Brother Kou!"
"Brother Xiao!"
"Come and get the money!"
"Shut up." Kou Xiao said simply in horror.
There was an aunt next to her who was too frightened by the attitude of these people to go forward, and immediately classified Kou Xiao as the boss of the group of gangsters, holding her small handbag tightly with a look of vigilance.
"Brother Kou, let's have a drink together next time!" The bastards were not annoyed, and went up to put a cigarette in Kou Xiao's hand with a smile: "Say hello to my father for me!"
"Fuck you," Kou Xiao said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, and after lighting it up, he let out a long breath: "Did that person pay back the money last time?"
"Pay it back, brother Kou has to take care of this kind of thing!" One of the bastards rushed to speak: "Now that grandson sees us and hides away! He must be scared of being beaten, Pooh."
"That's right, brother, why do you think you don't take jobs now? We are full of people who owe money and don't pay back, and you can make a quick profit by just coming to pick a few..."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Kou Xiao shook the cigarette ash and glanced at them: "Why are you everywhere? I really want to get money and go to the street to grab it."
"How dare we do that," Shou Gan'er said with a sneer, seeing Kou Xiao's expression on his face, he greeted his brothers and quickly left: "Brother Kou, see you later! Thank you so much last time."
"Hurry up and get out." Kou Xiao stood and smoked the remaining cigarette before walking into the bank. The aunt behind him hesitated for a while but followed.
This bastard should not dare to rob me in front of the surveillance, she thought terrified.
Kou Xiao put his hand on the ATM machine and tapped, took out the card from his pocket and inserted it in. After a few prompts, the balance in the card was displayed.
He propped his hands on the cabinet and opened his eyes wide to slowly stare at the string of numbers, no more, no less, only five digits.
It must be enough to replace it before.
He twisted the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, and took out all the money by pressing on the screen a few times.After withdrawing the money, he didn't move, and his eyes kept staring at the glowing screen until it was so exciting that he was about to cry.
Suddenly, without warning, he slammed the cabinet hard, and let out an extremely angry roar, which scared the aunt who was withdrawing money next to him to scream.
"Help and steal money!"
"I'll rob you, uncle." Kou Xiao put the money into the bag, glanced at her blankly, passed by the cubicle, and went out, his expression was so flat that he didn't show any extra emotion at all, as if he wasn't the one who vented his anger just now .
The aunt shivered in the corner with her handbag in her hands, her legs were so frightened that she almost sat down on the ground when she saw Kou Xiao's figure disappearing at the door: "Oh my god..."
When Kou Xiao opened the door, the room was dark, only a small lamp left at the entrance was emitting a faint light.
The bedroom door was ajar, and Lao He was probably already asleep, but there were still intermittent coughs and the creaking sound of the bed being pushed out.
He sighed and put the money bag away, and then began to rummage through the boxes to find a thin coat.
Fortunately, the coat hadn't been washed yet, and it was crumpled and stuffed in the corner of the closet. Kou Xiao took it out and shook it, and found what he wanted in his pocket.
An equally crumpled business card, with a name and phone number printed in pretentious bronzing letters, can blind the eyes when it is shaken under the light a few times.
"Hello?" Kou Xiao dialed according to the number above, with an eternally flat tone:
"It's me, get out and talk."
Chapter 7
◎Even if he wants to crawl out of hell, he has to go. ◎
"Brother, eat more meat! You're still growing."
Tan Lao Er brought food to Kou Xiao with a smile all over his face: "But I really thought you wouldn't come!"
"No, I'll do it myself." Kou Xiao stared at the boiling soup pot and pushed away his chopsticks, and glanced at his gauze-wrapped wrist: "Broken?"
"No, no, but it was almost broken, brother Kou's skills are amazing!" The smile on Tan Laoer's face never came down, and after watching Kou Xiao a few more times, he felt flattering and disgusting: "Okay, don't take pictures!" , eat yours."
"Brother," Tan Lao Er put down his chopsticks, put away his hypocritical smile, and looked to both sides to show his vigilance when discussing things: "Listen to me, Tianhua's competition this time is not organized by our side of."
"Don't be impatient, just finish." Kou Xiao impatiently put a piece of meat into the pot and rinsed it.
"I heard that a boss came from out of town and brought a group of people here." Tan Laoer leaned closer to him and whispered, "And this time it's not two wins out of three like before, it's a lottery system."
"Drawing lots?" Kou Xiao frowned, and quickly realized: "The people on our side draw lots to fight against those people?"
"Smart." Tan Lao Er gave him a thumbs up.
"What kind of people are those people?" Kou Xiao dipped the meat in the oil dish and stuffed it into his mouth, always feeling that something was wrong: "The [-] you mentioned last time, how do you win?"
"[-] is the number set by the boss. He said that he is fighting against their people. If he wins a game, he will take all [-]." Tan Lao Er said.
"Take it all away after winning one game?" Kou Xiao frowned even tighter: "Is the boss pretending to be shit?"
Nothing is this easy, and there is definitely something wrong with it.
"
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