Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Si Jin smiled slightly and praised 857.

"well done."

857 was so happy that it flapped its little wings and flew around.

On the other side, Wei Sizhao, who was kicked out of the house, had a bad smell all over his body, and pimples with white tips gradually broke out on his face, which were painful and itchy.

Squatting on the street, he pulled his hair in annoyance.

"hiss--"

Looking at the handful of short hair with hair follicles in his hand, Wei Sizhao couldn't hold back at all.

"Ah ah ah - God is going to kill me!"

The glass display window not far away reflected his appearance at this time. He was naked and only wore a long pajamas, and he had a small patch of baldness on the top of his head.

He no longer dared to reach out and touch his hair, for fear that a big handful would fall out accidentally.

The pimples on his face were itchy due to the sunlight. Wei Sizhao couldn't help but scratch them lightly.

"puff--"

A crisp crackling sound sounded, and his whole body froze.

He rolled and crawled to the roadside window to check, and then he could see his image clearly.

This skin was Wei Sizhao's only support. He couldn't bear the blow, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Pedestrians passing by saw the man in strange clothes suddenly fall to the ground, and they were frightened and sped up to avoid him.

But don't let it happen, a well-off family cannot afford it.

Wei Sizhao lay like this under the scorching sun for an unknown amount of time, but the traffic police on patrol saw him and sent him to the hospital.

The traffic policeman had a frown on his face the whole time, almost nauseated by the stench emanating from his body.

The doctor checked and found no external injuries and tried to wake the person up.

Wei Sizhao opened his eyes and was confused for a moment, his eyes flashing again and again.

"What's your name? Why did you faint near XX Road?"

Wei Sizhao: "I...I don't know..."

His expression was blank and dull, and he tried hard to act like a mentally retarded person.

Traffic police: "..."

"Okay, you stay in the hospital first, and I will ask them to pick you up after I find out the news about your family."

Wei Sizhao's performance was lifelike and he successfully obtained a hospital package that included food and accommodation.

857 was angry, "Boss! He killed the original owner, and this revenge must be avenged!"

Si Jin raised his eyebrows, "Who said I won't hug you anymore?"

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Si Jin was dressed in casual sportswear and climbed up to the third floor of the First Hospital of City A with a few jumps on his sneakers.

He easily opened the window of the ward and jumped in sideways.

Wei Sizhao, who was in a daze and didn't know the danger was coming, rubbed his nose and turned over.

In the darkness, Si Jin's eyes flashed with cold amusement, and he shot quickly and accurately.

"Pfft-"

"Pfft-"

"Pfft-"

The ring-headed sword stabbed three times in a row, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Wei Sizhao didn't even have time to react, Si Jin had already sheathed his sword.

The waist was pierced, and blood beads were scattered on the snow-white quilt, and the red stars were dazzling.

"Ah ah ah -" Wei Sizhao screamed.

Si Jin put his fingers together and tapped him twice quickly, then stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the sound of pain suddenly stopped.

"Long time no see, my brother is here to see you."

Si Jin had no expression when he spoke, and it looked even more eerie and eerie in the dim light.

Wei Sizhao was afraid, rolled and fell to the ground, and crawled towards the door despite the pain.

"Don't kill me! It's illegal to kill someone, I'm telling you..."

In the dark night, Si Jin chuckled.

"Oh? I don't believe it. Try killing one?"

Si Jin used a question, but this sentence scared Wei Sizhao so much that he peed his pants.

A pool of water slowly spread behind him, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.

Si Jin covered his nose in disgust and took two steps back.

"Tsk~ It's worthless!"

Wei Sizhao doesn't care whether he has any future or not. He can't hear anything now, and there is only one thought in his mind - escape!

When he was only 10 years old, he had the courage to push his twin brother into the river.

Looking beyond himself, he really thought Si Jin would kill him!

However, Si Jin did not want to contaminate human lives. With a wave of his hand, he poured all the memories of his past life into Wei Sizhao's mind. The huge amount of information poured into Wei Sizhao's mind in an instant. Wei Sizhao stared at his eyes and fainted in pain.

"waste."

After leaving a few words, Si Jin disappeared into the ward, along with all traces of her having been here.

About 10 minutes later, the doctors and nurses walked into the ward quickly and found Wei Sizhao lying on the ground bleeding and urinating.

There was another round of resuscitation, and after sewing and mending, the doctor made a regretful announcement.

"The left kidney had root damage and had to be removed. The right kidney retains some function and will require regular dialysis in the future..."

The bad news did not cause Wei Sizhao's expression to fluctuate. The memories in his mind were like a flood, and his spirit was in an extreme trance.

The smooth past life and the unbearable present life once separated him, and he even doubted the authenticity of the world.

The mental world on the verge of collapse made him resist everything that happened in the outside world and close himself off.

From time to time he murmured something, sometimes cried, sometimes laughed, and sometimes yelled crazily.

Wei Sizhao went crazy.

The traffic police contacted Lao Wei later. Lao Wei was afraid that his wife would get angry in a hurry, so after chatting with Si Jin, he went to City A to pick Wei Sizhao back in person.

Looking at his eldest son who was beyond recognition, Old Wei felt heartbroken.

But the mistakes that have been made cannot be made up for or forgiven.

Wei Sizhao was sent to a mental hospital, where he would stay for the rest of his life.

Six months later, Wei Sizhao, who suffered both physical and mental torture, died in a mental hospital.

Also on the same day, Si Jin came back from Shenzhen and brought back Sui Qianqian, an autistic child.

Si Jin has checked that Sui Qianqian's autism is due to the loss of one of the three souls and seven souls, which cannot be cured by modern medicine.

Sui Qianqian cannot speak now, but she is very well-behaved, can draw with colored pens, and has basic self-care abilities.

Let her accompany the two elders, which can be considered as a way to comfort them from the pain of losing their son.

Si Jin's tasks of arranging these tasks are basically completed.

Officially starting a life of lying down.

"Huh? Boss, did you forget someone?" 857 reminded.

Si Jin was lying on the deck of the cruise ship, enjoying the sea breeze and catching fish without even raising his eyelids.

"You mean Sui Xuejiao?"

857 nodded repeatedly, that woman is not a good thing, and they haven't taken action yet!

Si Jin chuckled helplessly, "Why don't you see how she is doing now?"

857 obediently opened the screen on Sui Xuejiao's side, and was surprised to find that she was almost dead!

Covered in ulcers and pus, he hid in a small basement, just waiting to die.

"Ah, this, this, this..." 857 stopped talking. It turned out that the boss had already arranged the script for Sui Xuejiao.

The sea breeze carried a moist coolness, and a big fish took the bait. Si Jin took off his sunglasses and slowly reeled in the line.

?This plane is finished?