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Chapter 111 Stomach Cancer

Chapter 111 Stomach Cancer
"Do you know that when you stabbed me with a knife, you already violated the law!" Song Yu reprimanded loudly.

If he fights and attacks, he can kill 5-6 people in one go, and if he defends, he can be invulnerable.It is illegal to hide guns in China, so Song Yu is basically invincible as long as hundreds of people do not come to beat him up.

So, for a young man who didn't live a good life, dealt with all these sneaky things, and even committed murder with a knife, he, Song Yu, would teach him a lesson today.

"None of your business!" Huang Mao stared angrily.

"Oh, okay, don't care about my business. But do you know that if you do too many bad things, you will go to hell." Song Yu said quietly.

Huang Mao stood up tremblingly, and said with a disdainful smile: "Ghost? Haha, it's a trick to deceive children, you must be sick!"

Song Yu smiled charmingly and said, "Oh, then who do you think I am in front of you?"

After Song Yu finished speaking, she quickly sent a message to Xiaoye: [Xiaoye, cooperate with me! 】

After all, Xiaoye has been with Song Yu for three months, so she immediately understood what he meant.

I saw the small alley with a few street lights, the lights began to flicker, and Song Yu also used the skills he had learned to quickly change the position he occupied.

"Who? Who's singing?!" Huang Mao's expression had changed from anger to panic.

A woman's singing voice appeared in his mind, and the singing voice was extremely permeating. With the flickering lights and Song Yu's changing position, he felt as if he had met a ghost.

But as a person who didn't believe in ghosts since he was a child, it would not be so easy to accept. He knew that the person must be pretending to be a ghost just now, so he decided to muster up the courage to fight again.

Huang Mao tried his best to block the miserable female singing voice, shook the knife in his hand, and stabbed hard at the position where Song Yu was about to appear.

bingo!

Hit it this time!
But Huang Mao was not happy. He felt that what he had plunged into was not human flesh, but a thick iron gate. The knife couldn't hurt him at all, but no matter how hard he tried, his own knife would break!

Huang Mao raised his head in horror, and saw Song Yu's pale face with a sinister and complacent smile, combined with the lighting effect, he felt extremely creepy.

And at this moment, a stray cat jumped out of the surrounding darkness with a cry of "Mao!"

Huang Mao's already tense body couldn't hold it anymore amidst the terrified meow, and sat on the ground with a wow, dropped the knife, hugged his head, and trembled all over.

[Okay, Xiaoye. 】

【Okay~】

What is this glimmer of joy?
I saw that the lights were back to normal, the voice in his ears had disappeared, and Song Yu's deliberately pale complexion had returned.

It's like nothing happened.

"Young man, do you believe it?" Song Yu asked quietly.

"Master Guixian, I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! I will take good care of Xiaohong and the child in her belly! Return all the things I stole! Compensate those who were injured! From now on, I will work honestly, Absolutely don't do bad things! I beg Lord Guixian to spare your life!" Huang Mao confessed miserably.

It turns out that this kid has so many criminal records, so he should be scared.

"Okay, get up quickly, remember what you said, and let's go." Song Yu said hastily.

Although this process took nearly 10 minutes, because Huang Mao turned several turns, the middle-aged man chased the wrong way again, and it was only now that he caught up with Song Yu.

After Huang Mao got the order, he ran forward quickly, and the middle-aged man was chasing after him right now, watching Huang Mao run forward, while the young man who was chasing Huang Mao stood still, motionless.

"Huh~huh~ I'm so exhausted, I still tell this kid to run away, my photo... huh" The middle-aged man thought that Song Yu had also given up chasing the thief, and was about to cry in despair.

"Don't worry, your phone is here." Song Yu smiled and handed him the phone.

The middle-aged man was startled, then happily took it, kept saying thank you, turned on the phone and looked at the saved photos.

Song Yu glanced at it, it was a family of three, the man was this person, the woman was a middle-aged woman with short hair, and the third one should be their daughter.

"The phone is not broken, and the photos are still there, thank you very much!" The middle-aged man said happily.

"You're welcome." Song Yu smiled.

"Then, sir, this is not a place to talk, why don't we go out and talk." The middle-aged man suggested.

Song Yu looked at the somewhat dark alley, and nodded to the middle-aged man: "Well, let's go."

The middle-aged man said as he walked, "My surname is Sun, thank you sir for helping to get back the phone, why don't I give him some rewards."

The middle-aged man saw that Song Yu didn't look like a rich man in his clothes, and he was a benefactor, so he still wanted to thank him with something practical.

This is also the philosophy of life that he has summed up in the business world he has been in for so many years.

Song Yu shook his head and said, "Mr. Sun, no need, it doesn't take much."

"That's not okay, how about I treat you to a supper?" Mr. Sun asked again.

"I'm just full, so I really don't need to give me anything." Song Yu shook her head and said bluntly.

Mr. Sun proposed several kinds of repayments, but Song Yu refused them all. He could only say helplessly: "Well, well, this is my business card. If there is anything I can do to help, you can call This call."

Song Yu took a look and found that it was an oil company and a gas station. He put it in his pocket and thanked him.

It's not that he really needs to refuel the car in the future, but he doesn't take it, because he is afraid that Mr. Sun will not give up.

After taking the business card, Mr. Sun really felt relieved and began to worry about his original problem.

Song Yu was also bored, thinking that it might take a while before he arrived at the entrance of the hospital just now, so he couldn't help asking.

That man was also worried, and seeing that Song Yu was doing well, he became distressed.

It turned out that his wife passed away a few years ago, and he lived with his only daughter. The child is quite sensible, and his father doesn't need to worry about it. Now he has just graduated from university and is ready to inherit his career.

But there was an unexpected situation. Just today, he took his daughter to Dongying for a business trip, but her daughter suddenly had a stomach problem and was admitted to the emergency room.

The point is, after examination, it was gastric cancer, which was not in the early stage.

He is usually busy with work and his daughter is sensible, so he doesn't care about the problem of eating. He has heard about his daughter's stomach pain, but he doesn't take it seriously. He didn't expect it to be a big deal this time.

Although the family is rich, he may not die if he tries his best to heal, but his daughter will suffer. How can he explain to his wife in heaven.

Song Yu also understood the cause and effect after listening to it. That middle-aged man is also pitiful, and he is also a good person. He often donates money to do good deeds. I don't know why God punished him.

Song Yu sympathized with him and his daughter who had just graduated. Thinking of Song Yuan and Jia Jia, she felt that since she met, she just took care of it, and it was just a matter of spending some coins.

 Make up for yesterday's~
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(End of this chapter)

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