On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

Facing He Yizhi with such a strange painting style, the car owner didn't expect it at all.

He only saw He Yizhi lying on the ground with his arms propped up, his wheat-colored face was young and handsome, and he seemed to be in good spirits, so he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the other party's license plate.

"AX688." He Yizhi read out the license plate, and found that the license plate is still an auspicious number, which is amazing.

"Don't remember my license plate, delete all the photos and videos!"

"Oh, my hand hurts." He Yizhi slapped and fell down again. Perhaps because of his appearance, this kind of behavior was performed frankly and righteously.

"..." Director Che got a little irritable, and scratched his red hair with his hands, "Damn, don't you just want money? Say, how much money do you want, take the money and tell me to go away. I still have things to do!"

At this moment, the surrounding vehicles and passers-by gradually increased. Seeing the situation, everyone was talking about it, and imagined a scene where the rich second generation hit and injured passers-by.

In fact, He Yizhi didn't really want to touch porcelain, and said lazily: "You just need to apologize."

"Let me tell you, Brother Liao, I have lived for so many years, and I have never apologized!"

Liao Tianhong has already determined that He Yizhi is Pengci, and he doesn't think that an apology can solve the matter. Now he is gnashing his teeth and wishing to beat him up.

But if you really beat the other party up, there are so many people around, I'm afraid that if the matter becomes serious, it will be passed on to his father...

Thinking that the stick his father specially used to whip people was as thick as three fingers, Liao Tianhong shuddered, finally swallowed his breath, turned around and got into the car.

He Yizhi thought the red-haired man wanted to run away by car, but he just returned to the sports car to get his things, and then walked off with a black leather bag.

With a "bang", the man threw the black leather schoolbag on the ground, and it fell off He Yizhi's side, and he could even feel the dust blowing towards his face.

"Damn poor, here's 50, take it and leave it to me!" After Liao Tianhong cursed, he looked arrogant and domineering, "I deleted the video, believe it or not, I will kill you every minute! "

He Yi was startled, and saw that the zipper of the black leather schoolbag next to him was open, and it was full of red and bright red grandpas.

I met a rich second generation today, or a rich second generation with a brain?

He Yizhi looked at the other party's rampant tone, but laughed instead - it's interesting!

"The tone is not small, the money is amazing, just 50 want me to bow down? Don't you know what dignity is, money can't buy it back! Vulgar!"

He Yizhi stood up, sonorous and forceful, under the sun, his bright and clear almond eyes were clear to the bottom, and there was still a bit of a young student's face, revealing an unspeakable integrity.

So that indistinctly, Liao Tianhong saw the light of righteousness emanating from He Yizhi's body!

He was shocked, as if he had never seen such a beautiful and refined person, so unaffected and high-spirited-the other party disdained the 50 yuan!

Isn't this the ideal type of little white lotus that he has been looking for in his heart for 20 years!

Liao Tianhong's heart moved slightly, he watched He Yizhi approach him and lowered his voice, and said righteously again——

"Big brother, if you give me another [-], I will delete it!"

The heat in the ear was a little hot, but the content was very inconsistent with the sunny and handsome young man.

Liao Tianhong raised his head little by little, and the moment of emotion just now disappeared without a trace, as if he thought he saw chocolate, and after swallowing it in one gulp, he found that what he ate was shit.

Liao Tianhong only uttered one word: "Get lost."

Then Liao Tianhong pushed He Yizhi away, returned to the car angrily, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

"Brother, don't run away, just give me another 100 yuan!"

He Yizhi raised the black leather bag on the ground and yelled, but the other party drove away long ago, and when he realized it, he almost missed his waist—this 50 is really heavy!

Today, he got 50 yuan for no reason. He Yizhi felt that he was still a little confused, wondering if the money these days was worthless.

Or is it fake money?

In the end, he took out a piece of money to see if it was real, and suddenly felt like he was being dropped from the sky. If possible, he really didn't mind encountering such things more often.

Like this rich second generation, they are not afraid of anything, but they are probably afraid that they will get into some big news.

Instead of spending 50 yuan to the original owner to solve the scandal after the rich second generation made the news, it is indeed understandable.

But isn't that too much?Don't be a fool, will you?

He Yizhi was extremely surprised by the arrival of the money. He looked around at the onlookers, and with the idea of ​​not revealing his wealth, he silently found a bus to get on, and then found a bank to deposit the money in.

Holding a deposit card worth 50 yuan in his hand, He Yizhi remembered that he was going to the city center to see Miss Dong who was hospitalized.

Regarding today's episode, He Yizhi didn't take it seriously and went directly to the hospital in the city center by car.

Almost as soon as he entered the door, there was a smell of disinfectant in his nostrils. The purpose of entering was the typical blue and white hospital decoration style. Nurses who came and went wearing masks passed by. He Yizhi went to the front desk to ask.

"Oh, you mean the patient in the VIP single room, I'll take you there."

The nurse noticed that it was a patient in the VIP room, and her attitude towards He Yizhi became a little bit better, and she even took He Yizhi there.

He Yizhi thought that he hadn't seen Dong Meili for a long time, and almost as soon as he entered the door, He Yizhi looked over.

"I'll go, Miss Dong, how did you become so ugly?" He Yizhi's eyes widened.

The clear and bright sunlight shines through the window. Mei Dong's hair is still black and long, and it is very soft and beautiful when it hangs over her shoulders. Her skin is still fair and tender, and her facial features are still the same.

However, her right eye was drooping, the corners of her mouth hung twistedly, and her facial muscles were also very strange, twitching when she spoke.

If her suitors saw it, they would probably be so ugly that they would run away.

"I'm so pissed off, don't call me ugly! I just have facial paralysis! It will be cured!" Meimei Dong stared at her other normal eye.

Since the last time she encountered a ghost, Miss Dong found that half of her face was twitched when she woke up. The doctor said she had facial paralysis. Fortunately, the problem is not serious, and it will recover in half a month.

Dong Meimei didn't understand why this happened, but it seemed that the problem was not serious, and she was finally relieved, because she even thought she was going to die.

Fortunately, she survived, so that's fine, even if it's ugly, it's better than dead, right?

Dong Meimei's mentality is still good.

"Just kidding, you are still as beautiful as before. If you don't get married, why don't you have me to accompany you?" He Yizhi said a few words of comfort, "Where's Lin Gaoyang?"

While the two were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Dong Meili's eyes lit up at that moment, and she shouted, "Cousin, are you finally here?"

The person who came was in stark contrast to the plain decoration around him. His wine-red hair, a glittering golden chain around his neckline, and a body bell that reflected cold light hung on him. He was very... killer.

Liao Tianhong swaggered into the ward like a crab, in the typical posture that would be beaten as soon as he went out on the street.

"Don't mention it. I met a big idiot on the road. I was so angry that I didn't mention it. I didn't have a license to drive. If I wasn't afraid of him causing trouble, I wouldn't pay for it."

While talking, Liao Tianhong touched the protective bell hanging on his chest. He was born with unlucky luck. He has encountered many unlucky things on weekdays. Today, he just broke his fortune and it's okay.

Liao Tianhong was still a little annoyed, and cursed again: "That idiot cheated me of 50 yuan, don't worry, your brother and I still have 100 million in cash, no matter whether you have cerebral palsy or a vegetable, I can afford it."

"..." Meimei Dong felt that she was cursed.

"..." He Yizhi felt that the voice was so familiar that he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, Liao Tianhong finally noticed the figure of He Yizhi with his back turned to him.

Liao Tianhong couldn't help muttering: "Who is this person, your boyfriend? Why does he look familiar?"

He Yizhi's back was a bit stiff, even if he didn't turn his head, he could still hear the red-haired man's voice. Fortunately, Miss Dong didn't take it seriously, and said first: "He is my classmate He Yizhi, how could you have seen him before?" noodle?"

"Oh, maybe." Liao Tianhong ordered arrogantly, "Young man, turn your head and let me have a look!"

His cousin is so beautiful, even if her face is paralyzed, she still needs to prevent those messy little dicks from pestering her little cousin, after all, their family is not specialized in poverty alleviation.

To turn back, or not to turn back?

He Yizhi straightened his back and gradually slowed down his breathing.

He thought about whether he should turn around and laugh, and say hello big brother?

Just when He Yizhi was struggling, suddenly there was a "squeak" at the door, almost subconsciously, and everyone in the ward looked out.

Zhou Changmo dressed very casually today, with a white shirt and black trousers, especially his white, translucent and glowing skin. People freeze into icebergs.

"He Yizhi!"

Zhou Changmo suddenly narrowed his pupils into lines, and stepped forward to block Liao Tianhong's gaze.

So much so that before He Yizhi and Liao Tianhong met, they were abruptly blocked by the tall Zhou Changmo.

Zhou Changmo pulled He Yizhi's wrist with a little strength. When he looked at Liao Tianhong, his eyes seemed to kill, and he took He Yizhi out of the ward.

"What, what's the matter?" He Yizhi was a little at a loss, he seemed to have never seen Zhou Changmo have such obvious mood swings.

The strength between the wrists seemed to crush a person, but He Yizhi didn't realize it. What was even more incredible was that at this moment, Zhou Changmo's pupils flashed a strange red light, which made his pale and bloodless face a little scary.

Even though he was just a student, He Yizhi felt strange like never before. His eyes were full of madness and distorted negative emotions, as if he wanted to swallow He Yizhi.

"Zhou Changmo, what's wrong with you?" He Yizhi's voice became a little louder.

It wasn't until this sound that Zhou Changmo's reason seemed to be awakened, and he didn't know how long it took before he recovered his dark eyes.

Zhou Changmo's mood gradually returned to normal, and only then did he realize that He Yizhi's hands were pinched blue, and there were large bruises on his arm.

"Promise me, stay away from that person." Zhou Changmo's words were full of unquestionable strength, as if He Yizhi could strangle him to death just by saying no.

He Yizhi was stunned, and after a while he said, "Uh, well..."

When He Yizhi showed weakness, he was like a little hamster who was so cowardly that he wanted to hug his head.

Looking at the appearance of the people in front of him who didn't dare to show their aura, the malice in Zhou Changmo's heart, which was trying to rush out clamorously, was slowly suppressed.

"En." Zhou Changmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became a little gentle, "How did you get the wound on your arm?"