There was an omen before, he sent an email to Zhou Weiwei, asking her to arrange the funeral for them, and took out the remaining savings.
Whether to keep it for use, or donate it, follow Zhou Weiwei.
When Zhou Weiwei's husband rushed over with her, her cousin and uncle were lying next to each other with a peaceful face. She was lying in her husband's arms and wept bitterly.
After a few days, there was a tomb bag in the greenery on the mountain, and there lived two people, they were a couple.
In this world, there may be people called Nie Wenyuan and Chen Yu, but Nie Wenyuan and Chen Yu who truly love each other are gone. They go to another world and meet again there.
When he was conscious, Huang Dan returned to the real world. He was in front of the cashier, and he heard the suspicious voice of the little girl, "Sir?"
Huang Dan took the change from the little girl, he raised his eyes and smiled, "Thank you."
The little girl was stunned for a while, thinking that the man was really good-looking, his facial features were soft and picturesque, but he did not lose his heroic spirit.
After the rain, the sky is blue and blue, as if it has been washed with water, and the water traces left on it are carefully wiped off by a piece of cloth, like a calm lake, reflecting the glitz and hustle and bustle of the city.
Huang Dan carried the bag and walked to the parking place. As he walked, he was thinking about something, but he didn't notice a motorcycle driving over.
There was severe pain in his left leg, Huang Dan's eyes went black, the bag in his hand fell, he fell to the ground, and the blood on his face faded instantly.
The owner of the motorcycle steadied the car and ran over. He panicked and said sorry without a word, "First... Sir, how are you? Are you alright?"
Yellow list is not very good.
If it was someone else, he had a cut on his leg, and he could endure the pain.
There were passers-by around, one or two, more and more, forming a circle around the incident.
It's human's day to watch the fun, no matter what it is, if you have to look at it twice, it seems that if you look at the two eyes, you will have a lot of meat on your body. Even if you know it's fun, it's better not to watch it, and it's easy to get into trouble. I can't control myself.
At this moment, the people around are almost all staring at the people on the ground, guessing how old they are, guessing what work, and guessing where they bumped into.
Huang Dan is not a screaming child. He suppressed it when he was in pain, but the tears on his face still frightened passers-by. If he cried like that, it must be more than just a scratch on his leg. It's to the bone, maybe it hits the head.
All of a sudden, thousands of people ran away. Everyone looked at the owner of the motorcycle and sighed for a while.
The owner of the motorcycle was sweating profusely. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, swiped for a long time to unlock it, and called 120 with shaking hands, "Sir, I have already called 120, you hold on."
Huang Dan was speechless, his brows were knitted together, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face felt like he was dying.
120 is neither too fast nor too late.
The owner of the motorcycle didn't leave. He took Huang Dan to the hospital, and called his family on the way, saying that he had hit someone and asked his family to send him money, "Don't ask, hurry up!"
When calling, the owner of the motorcycle looked at the person on the stretcher, and said with remorse and anxiety, "Sir, don't worry, I won't run, and I will pay any medical expenses."
Huang Dan's consciousness was blurred, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's alright."
The owner of the motorcycle was in tears.
The atmosphere in the car was very strange. The medical staff looked at the owner of the motorcycle with admiration. He didn't run away when he hit someone, but stayed to take responsibility, which is not bad.
Huang Dan's tears didn't stop all the way. When he got to the hospital, he was already in pain and was about to go into shock.
The owner of the motorcycle thought that it would be good or bad to knock someone out, so he was ready to take out his money and contribute money for a month. Unexpectedly, the other party had a hole in his leg, and his eyes widened, asking for it. It's not that I look at people who are well-dressed, look like celebrities, and don't cry out of pain from beginning to end. I really think it's a touch of porcelain.
"Sir, you are..."
The owner of the motorcycle doesn't know what to say. He has such a hole in his leg that he can't cry. What should he do? At most, he just wipes it with toilet paper, but this man is really crying and it hurts a lot. I don't know if there is any other disease.
Huang Dan was lying on the cot, covering his eyes with his hands, and then comfortingly said, "I'm just more afraid of pain."
The motorcycle felt like he had hit a good guy. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang. The boss urged him to go to the store.