Wang Lang turned around and went out.

Lei Huaer ran away instantly and was about to beat the doctor. "Are you not going to save me well?"

Chu Yaya slapped Lei Huaer on the face, "Lei Huaer! Don't be fucking messed up!"

Lei Huaer looked at Wang Lang's back as he was leaving, and the big man started to cry.

Chu Yaya gently hugged Lei Huaer, "Be good, my sister-in-law is so sad."

Lei Huaer raised her head, clenched her fists with one hand and patted her chest hard, "What do you know? My life was saved by my elder brother and my sister Ye Zi countless times. I owe them. I know they never seek anything to do. They always treat me as their younger brother, but I just want to do something for them.

The one lying on the bed was Sister Ye Zi’s sister, my elder brother’s woman. She died soon. I couldn’t do anything, I couldn’t do anything!”

Lei Huaer's head hit the wall heavily.

Chu Yaya held Lei Huaer's head and stopped Lei Huaer's excessive behavior.

"Be good, my brother said just now. When he comes back, don't you often say that my brother has great magical powers? I will definitely have a way to go out at this time."

Lei Huaer looked at the orchid on the bed with empty eyes, and suddenly stood up and grabbed the doctor, "Doctor, can I exchange my life for my sister-in-law's life?"

The doctor pushed Lei Huaer away, "Young man, I can understand your mood, but I can't explain it clearly. Cherish your life. If something happened to your sister-in-law, you are all like this. What if something happened to you? What should you do with your wife? What should your elder brother do? Will your sister-in-law feel guilty for the rest of her life when she wakes up? I just saw that you have such a cute son. What should you do with your son?"

A few words completely made Lei Huaer no longer excited and sat on the ground. Lei Huaer was like a deflated ball. Sitting on the ground, she looked like a helpless and extremely aggrieved child.

Wang Lang drove straight to Huang Feishu's residence.

Huang Feishi was not asleep yet and was counting things. When he saw Wang Lang, he was stunned at first, then smiled, and said nothing. He pointed at the cigarette on the table and asked Wang Lang to take it himself.

Lighted a cigarette.

Huang Feishu ordered a few subordinates to move the things down and load them into the car.

"Have you thought about it?" Huang Feishu walked over and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Think about it."

"Let's go to the sofa and have a sleep. It's been a long time since I slept." Huang Feishi looked at the exhausted Wang Lang.

Wang Lang didn't say nonsense, he lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he woke up again, he found that it was not dawn outside. After looking at the time, it was only around four o'clock. During this period, Wang Lang had not slept well. He slept for six hours today, but he was always thinking about things in his heart, so he woke up.

Huang Fei Rat fell asleep on the floor and his men were lying in a row on the ground. The only one sofa in the room could sleep, and there was no other extra furniture.

Wang Lang urinated and sat on the sofa and meditated.

At around five o'clock, Huang Feishi naturally woke up, and the others woke up as well. Everyone lined up to wash up.

After everything was cleaned up, Huang Feishi walked towards Wang Lang with a smile, "Dragon Prince, can you leave?"

"Set off."

At five o'clock this period, it was no longer the bright light of the past, but the darkness of the past.

Wang Lang drove a car, and the co-pilot was sitting in Huang Feishi.

Before getting on the bus, Huang Feishi asked someone to buy breakfast.

While having breakfast, Huang Feimao whispered, "Not mentioning, the breakfast in this conch house is really delicious. Damn, if I survive in the future, I will go to the conch house for breakfast every day."

"If you can survive, go every day for free." Wang Lang said softly, his voice a little hoarse when he spoke.

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed. While eating, Wang Lang glanced inadvertently and found that the corpse spots on Huang Feimao's body had spread to the wrist, and the deadly scent on his body became even more serious.

I couldn't help but step on the accelerator, and the speed was much faster.

He had experienced many life and deaths before, and had died many times himself. Wang Lang thought he had long taken life and death lightly.

However, during this period, Wang Lang had some feelings about life and death.

Luo Dongshui died calmly, orchids hang on a thread, Huang Fei Rat struggles with life and death, Ruan Yuxi's deadline is approaching.

In the past, the life and death that Wang Lang saw was a living life, and he died suddenly when he died. But now, what Wang Lang saw was all knowing that he was about to die and was waiting for death. He died reluctantly. He had never felt that way before, but now he felt very profound.

The struggle before the oil is exhausted, thinking about the light is blooming.

What is the meaning of life? Wang Lang never thinks about it. He just wants to do what he should do and do what he wants to do. He just doesn’t regret or feel guilty.

But when I see the end of my life and the days go by, and when I get closer and closer, but there are still many things I haven't done, I gradually feel a sense of despair in my heart.

Wang Lang has now begun to gradually understand why Huang Fei Rat is so eager to live forever. Those who have never experienced death do not know the preciousness of life.

When crossing the road, a fool suddenly emerged from the side of the road and ran the red light regardless of the red light.

Wang Lang had quick eyes and fast brakes, and then he could barely hit that person.

The fat yellow rat who was eating choked, then recovered and stared at her eyes and cursed, "Mom! I'm almost dead and I'm trying my best to live. I don't know how precious life is, fuck!"

The man who was almost hit turned around and compared his middle finger to Wang Lang who was driving, cursing as he cursed.

Wang Lang had no expression on his face.

Huang Feishu stretched out his head from the window and cursed, "I'm going to miss you! I'll throw you away! I'll shovel at the house!"

The man twisted his butt at this side with his face, turned around and left.

Huang Feishi took out his gun and was about to activate it. Wang Lang raised his hand and pushed it. The bullet missed. The man was stunned for a moment, then cried and shouted that his parents crawled and rolled away.

"This kind of thing is worth it!" Huang Feishi cursed angrily.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, "It's almost done, I'm so old, where did I get such anger?"

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands, put away his gun, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the corpse spots on his arm, spitting bad breath on the corpse spots, "Damn it, it's hard to wait for death. I don't dare to die, but I'm still uncomfortable if I don't die. Damn it!"

Wang Lang glanced at the corpse spots of Huang Feimao, "You love reading ancient books so much that no one has ever cured this disease?"

Huang Feimao lowered her sleeves and looked out the window, "Yes."

"Then you go."

"Does the Dragon Prince believe in cultivating immortals?" Huang Feishu asked.

Wang Lang said without thinking, "Don't believe it."

"I believe in immortality, but I don't believe in the practice of immortality." Huang Feishi said softly.
Chapter completed!