"Xiaojiu, you only have two years left to live." Li Shigao sighed. Although his voice was very soft, it sounded like thunder in my ears. My head suddenly buzzed and I asked, "Why? How is it possible?" I cherish my life very much. Maybe I wanted to die when Qiuxiang just disappeared, but wasn't it impulsive at that time? But now I know that Qiuxiang may not be dead, maybe she is hiding somewhere. When I was about to go find her, I suddenly knew that I only had two years left to live. No one can accept this. [Text first published
Li Shigao looked at me with a sad expression, but he still nodded and said, "It's true. Do you think using magic blood to shorten your life is a joke? You even used it twice. Your master told us all this when he sent you back. He told us to wait until you regain your memory and tell you. You can't possibly not believe your master, right?"
I took a deep breath. I knew about the drawback of shortening my life by 20 years before, but I didn't pay attention to it at that time. I felt that losing 20 years was not a big deal. I am lucky. I will be 80 years old at least. After subtracting 40 years, I still have 40 years. Even if I live to be more than 20 years old, I still have more than 10 years to enjoy myself. But suddenly I found that fate is such a bitter thing.
"No, no, there must be a way to rescue, there must be, right?" I frowned and asked Li Shigao. I was a little panicked at this time. It should be said that panicking is normal. It would be abnormal if I didn't panic in this situation.
Who knew that Li Shigao glanced at Xiao Ruo, frowned and said: "Your life span has come to an end. Xiao Ruo was killed by me. When she lives another fifty years, I will find a way to make her die. But don't even think about it. Don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes."
"Don't worry, it won't happen." I shook my head. I naturally understood what Li Shigao meant. He wanted Xiao Ruo to bite me and turn me into a zombie. In this way, I could live forever. However, I don't want to live like this, neither human nor ghost. This goes against my principles. I took a breath and sighed, and suddenly found myself really miserable.
"Uncle Fang, can you help me find Qiuxiang? If I really have two years left to live, I want to see her again before I die." I thought about it and became calmer. Didn't Qiuxiang want to die when she disappeared? Now she is afraid of death? Humans are strange animals. If they really have to die, then that is fate. No, I raised my head suddenly and slapped myself hard. How can I accept my fate? And I don't believe in fate.
Fang Yaozu nodded and said, "I understand. I have mobilized many connections to find her, and we have also started investigating the woman who talked to Qiuxiang that day. But the strange thing is that on the day Qiuxiang disappeared, she also disappeared from the face of the earth."
I nodded, and my hatred for Bian Rui and Meng Yi grew stronger, especially Meng Yi. Damn it, I only have two years left to live, so I'll find him and kill him. I'm a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water now. The only thing I'm worried about is that Wu Zhicong and Fang Pengguang will be implicated. But it should be no problem to let them stay in Maoshan for a few days. And Bian Rui, Bian Rui saved my life, so I should be grateful to her, but now I want to skin her alive. What did she say to Qiuxiang that day? Qiuxiang wouldn't be so fragile that she would be fooled away by her words. What did she say? As I said this, I grabbed her hair.
"By the way, come with me to Harbin tomorrow." Li Shigao suddenly said to me. I looked up and frowned and asked, "What are you going to Harbin for? Cui Zuofei?" Suddenly I thought of Lao Cui. What happened to him this year? There was no news from him at all.
Li Shigao nodded, sighed and said, "That's right, I don't know how he turned himself into a vegetable. It seems that he was fighting with a demon and ended up like this. Hey, why didn't you call me? You two are really a worry."
Actually, I couldn't hear the rest of it clearly, because I was dumbfounded when I heard Cui Zuofei became a vegetable. I knew all about Cui Zuofei. Fuck, he did that to steal my wife. When I thought about his pain of becoming a vegetable and not being able to move, I felt like my heart was bleeding. Fuck, my brother became a vegetable, and I was still in love with Qiuxiang in Chengdu, and ended up losing my memory for a year. I slapped myself hard and said angrily, "Tell me all the bad things you have said. I've heard more bad things in my life than today."
"That Xiaojiu brother." Suddenly Wu Zhicong raised his hand weakly. I looked at him and said, "What's the matter? Is there anything bad going on? I'll go."
"No, we can eat that cake."
When I heard this, I remembered and nodded, then I took a breath and sorted out my emotions. Then I lit the candles, twenty-five candles short. In fact, I had forgotten how old I was, but I felt about twenty-five. Time passed so quickly. I remembered that I was a student who hung out in school all day, but now I am twenty-five, and I can even cut the cake with the director of the Chengdu Public Security Bureau. If I tell others about it, it will be enough for me to brag about it for a long time. I actually forgot when my birthday was, but when I looked at the time, today was May 1st, so I told them that today, May 1st, was my birthday, and that if they wanted to worship me after I die, I could just come at this time.
Later we just drank and chatted together. Fang Yaozu left halfway. Anyway, he just came to congratulate me, and left when he saw that I was okay. Now that he is the director, he has a lot of things to do. I was very touched that he could take time out to watch me recover my memory. As for Li Shigao, he was also drunk. He then boasted to us about how round Widow Li's butt was, like the full moon on the fifteenth day of the lunar month. I drank a lot that night, probably a dozen bottles.
But I didn't feel drunk at all. Although drunk people say they are not drunk, I clearly felt that I was not drunk. I went back to my room and lay in bed, but I couldn't fall asleep. My brain received too much information today, and I was a little excited, especially the news that I only had two years to live, which lingered in my mind. Later, I drank half a bottle of white wine before I finally went to bed. I also figured it out. This was all fate. If I was not destined to die, maybe there would be some resurrection coin or something like that in the future, and I could be resurrected on the spot with full health and full status, and maybe my life would be restored. Thinking of this, I slowly fell asleep.
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