Foya took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but seeing that Fu Bai refused to drink the blood he had worked so hard to save, you said he was not angry.

"Anyway, you have to drink it for me today, Fu Bai, it has nothing to do with you whether I live or die. You love me more than you love yourself! I don't need anyone's love for my Buddha tooth, let alone anyone. Poor people! Whether I live or die, or get retribution for my many evil deeds, it is all my business! Do you think I am pitiful? I think you are more pitiful than me!"

He pushed the teacup filled with blood over again, but he didn't expect Fu Bai on the opposite side to push the teacup back angrily after hearing these words. I froze for a while.

The blood trickled down the grain of the wooden table and onto the ground.

Foya stood up suddenly, furious, "You don't look down on the blood I have worked so hard to replenish, so don't waste it so badly!"

As he spoke, he drew out the dagger again, intending to cut open his wrist and let the blood out.

Fu Bai rushed forward to stop him, but Fo Ya was also stubborn, the two wrestled together, both of them were red-eyed, without any reason at all.

The table was overturned, and the furnishings in the room were shattered.

Fu Bai was already weak, and was firmly pressed to the ground by Buddha Ya. He quickly rolled up his sleeves and cut another cut on his wrist. He pinched Fu Bai's jaw with one hand and forced him to open his mouth. Water dripped into his mouth.

Fu Bai was choked by the blood and coughed, and the coughed blood spattered on his face again, with blood spots all over his face, the scene was comparable to a murder scene.

The blood that Foya forced him to drink far exceeded the amount of the previous cup. He could cough out loudly, and he could also feel that the mottled and rotten places on his body were all healing quickly.

That's enough, that's enough...

He coughed and couldn't speak, but Foya was still pouring blood. Fu Bai tried his best, but couldn't push him away. He punched him in the face, and the corner of Foya's mouth could faintly see blood. Don't let go of him.

Fu Bai's eyes were wet, he didn't know whether it was tears or the blood splashed into his eyes, he was very sad and distressed.

Buddha Tooth lost a lot of blood and passed out.

Until now, Fu Bai was able to get up from the mess.

"Buddha tooth?"

He was able to speak, but his calls were not answered at all.

He didn't have time to wipe off the blood on his face. The well-educated Mr. Qianqian crawled up to him at this moment, and used his fingers to feel the breath of Buddha's tooth.

He is still alive.

Fu Bai seemed to be relieved, turned him over, and immediately bandaged his wound.

The wound on his wrist was too deep, and the hemostatic medicine couldn't stop it, so he could only put on a bandage, knelt on the ground and pressed it firmly.

The bandage was stained red, and his hands were also bright red, as if he had killed someone, Fu Bai did not dare to let go, even his body was trembling.He tried his best to pray for him to wake up, pressed the wound with his hands not daring to relax, and prostrated himself beside Buddha Tooth with his whole body.

He lowered his head, put his forehead against his arm and began to cry bitterly. Regaining a new life was obviously something to be happy about, but he was crying like an ugly, withered flower.

……

……

When Foya woke up, the wounds on his wrists were all bandaged.Fu Baijiu was lying on the side of the bed, staring at him with both eyes, yes, dead people don't need to sleep.

"Are you awake?" a long-lost voice.

When Fo Ya heard his words, he knew that his throat had healed. He nodded in relief, then rubbed his stomach, "I'm hungry, let's go out and eat something!"

Both of them had a tacit understanding not to mention the previous fight.

After going downstairs for a while, Foya started to feel dizzy again, it seemed that he had to replenish his blood.

"Let's go eat yesterday's steamed stuffed bun. Fu Bai, you don't know if you haven't tasted it. That steamed stuffed bun tastes really... eh? Why is the steamed stuffed bun shop closed?"

Foya stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop feeling very lost. He asked the vendor next to him and found out that the shopkeeper of the stuffed stuffed stuffed bun shop got lucky yesterday. A customer rewarded him with a gold ingot. Made buns.

"I saw him enter the gambling shop with the money he exchanged last night. The shopkeeper was addicted to gambling. Before, he had no spare money and was living on a tight schedule. He changed his ways and honestly quit gambling for a year. , Now it’s all right, I have money, I don’t want my wife and children, I’m probably gambling right now.”

Fu Bai crossed his arms, and did not forget to take the opportunity to educate Buddha Tooth, "Look, you spend a lot of money, and you don't need others to look for a piece of gold at random. Now, it's good, they get rich and stop making steamed buns. What do you eat?"

When Fu Bai said this, he seemed to have become the extremely shrewd businessman back then, "It's not that you can't give rewards to others, what I mean is that even if you are a reward, you should pay attention to propriety. Help them, in fact, sometimes good intentions can lead to wrong things.”

It was rare for Foya to be educated, and he froze in an instant, "Then... what should I do... I have always been like this before, anyway, I can't run out of money, and I am used to spending money lavishly..."

Seeing this, Fu Bai smiled meaningfully, "It's okay, I'm good at managing money."

As he spoke, he took out a thick ledger from his bosom, opened it and showed it to Foya, "Look, after you passed out last night, I made some statistics on the properties under your name..."

"Wait a minute!" Foya scratched the back of his head and looked at Fu Bai warily, "After I fell into a coma, you started counting the properties under my name? Oh... I almost forgot that you were a profiteer. Could it be that he wanted to take my property and run away!"

He looked Fu Bai up and down again, "Why do I think that after you came back to life this time, you are smarter than before..."

Fu Bai sighed, "Where did you think? You saved me, I think I will do something to repay your kindness. I have no strengths in my life, but I am very good at managing money. You can rest assured that you will Let me take care of the property under my name."

Fu Bai not only persuaded with empty words, but even listed in detail some of the abandoned industries under Foya's hands, and listed the ways and means to revive those industries one by one. Nod your head and say yes.

Fu Bai even took out his small abacus, tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, "Look, the annual profit of these industries will be at least this figure after proper rectification, and then we can use the money to help those who really need help. .Also, your monthly expenses must also be reduced, 100 taels is enough, and all gold ingots and the like will be confiscated. Your problem of spending too much money should be corrected, or you will be robbed on the road again.”

Foya's inner OS: "It's really big, it's like taking a housekeeper..."

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