Reborn Fat Man Run

No more." The doctor shook his head with a very regretful look.

I don't know who is so perverted, it's simply outrageous.

The doctor shook his head, behind him was a person who was pushed out covered with a white cloth.

Li Mao was stunned, holding his mobile phone at a loss, looking at the person covered by the white cloth for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

You must tell Fang Yan, you must tell Fang Yan.

After Li Mao left, Yu Guangyao heard the nurse pushing the emergency bed calling the doctor from behind: "Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu, where should the patient be sent?"

"Send it wherever it should be delivered, put it away for now, and wait for the family members to come and sign it."

Standing where he was, Yu Guangyao suddenly showed a strange smile. He followed the nurse and lifted the white cloth covering Fang Yuan's face. After a glance, he put the white cloth back on.

"Send it to the morgue?" Yu Guangyao asked.

The little nurse glanced at him in a panic and nodded: "Well, yes."

"Aren't you afraid of that kind of place? Do you want me to go with you?"

The little nurse smiled: "Okay."

But of course, Yu Guangyao didn't become a flower protector, he was dragged home by Yu Hui.

Li Mao saw Fang Yan. He was crouching in the corner of the cell, hugging his knees, his body was in a mess, he was always smiling, his eyes were crazy and obsessed, and he was muttering something.

He was alone in this cell.

Fang Yan was not brought out, but Li Mao met him in the cell, because Fang Yan was emotionally unstable, if he was brought out, there was no guarantee that he would attack others.

The policeman who brought him over said with a headache, "Are you his family member? We will decide whether to sentence him or send him to medical treatment after he is invited to a specialized appraisal agency to appraise his mental illness. By the way, who is his guardian?"

The policeman asked, but Li Mao looked at him blankly: "What did you say, the degree of mental illness? Guardian?"

Li Mao looked at Fang Yan, who was obviously wrong, and then at the police, it was completely messed up, the boss is mentally ill?

"Yes, since he has a medical certificate, he must have a guardian."

"However, his parents passed away two years ago, and his relatives have not been contacted for a long time. I have never heard of any guardians."

"That's it, it's going to be difficult," the policeman left thoughtfully.

Li Mao looked at Fang Yan who was huddled in the corner, and whispered his name.

"Boss, boss, can you hear me?"

Fang Yan didn't react at all, he was still hugging his legs in the corner, facing the wall, without a trace of anger.

Li Mao was a little sad, he couldn't restrain his sad feeling, lying on the transparent door, looking at Fang Yan sadly.

"Boss, I'm sorry, your brother, Fang Yuan is gone, I wonder if you can see him for the last time."

I don't know if Fang Yan was provoked by Li Mao's mention of Fang Yuan's name, he suddenly turned his head, and threw himself on the glass door like crazy, pounding on the door with his fist, as if he wanted to open the door.

His hands were bleeding, and Fang Yan couldn't feel the pain. He kept yelling: "Xiao Yuan wants to see me, Xiao Yuan is calling me, I heard it, let me go out, I want to see Xiao Yuan. Don't let me see you Xiaoyuan, kill you, kill you."

Fang Yan's eyes were almost bulging out, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

Li Mao took a step back in horror, not daring to speak again.

The police came over and stunned Fang Yan with an electric shock baton.

Li Mao was invited out.

Fang Yan simply had relatives, even if they were distant relatives, they were considered relatives.

As a result, these distant relatives came in groups, and several women rushed to the morgue and began to cry.Crying hoarsely and hysterically, with such vigor, there was a posture of crying the dead back to life.

And several men surrounded the doctor and asked him how Fang Yuan died.

The doctor pushed his eyes and spit out two words concisely: "Killed."

The group of men were stunned and went to peel off the white cloth covering Fang Yuan's body.

As soon as the cloth was lifted, everyone was dumbfounded, who is this thin and beautiful person.

The women wiped away their tears in embarrassment and looked at each other, then said with some hesitation: "We, did we cry to the wrong person? Xiao Yuan is fat and stupid. This doesn't look like it no matter what."

"Yeah, hey, I said, we're looking for Fang Yuan, did you mean the wrong person?" A woman asked loudly to the person guarding the morgue.

The man shook his head: "If it is correct to call Fang Yuan, then this is it, there is no other name called Fang Yuan."

The women looked down at the man again: "Looking at it this way, it still looks familiar. Isn't this what Xiao Yuan looked like when he lost weight? Is it right? It's just that I haven't seen him lose weight for many years, and I can't remember it for a while." Oh, why is my Yuan'er so pitiful, why did you go when you were so young?"

The women lay on Fang Yuan's body again and began to cry.

In the final analysis, these people are all here to divide up the property. At the beginning, Fang Yan forced them to leave the company with strong means, forcing them to spit out what they swallowed.Now that Fang Yan might commit a crime, he will be imprisoned for the rest of his life, and Fang Yuan is no longer around. It is a given that such a big company belongs to them.

But there are too many people, and there is not enough points for a family. At this time, it depends on who has the ability to snatch it.

As for Fang Yuan, they will find him a good place in the cemetery.

After finding out that Fang Yan might be the one who killed Fang Yuan, and that Fang Yan might have gone crazy, the relatives couldn't help secretly delighting.

Sure enough, it was retribution. They were so cruelly kicked out of the company at the beginning, but now they go back openly.

But at the same time, they were also afraid. Fortunately, they didn't confront Fang Yan forcefully at the beginning, otherwise it would be very scary to be targeted by a lunatic.

Not long after, Fang Yan's appraisal results came out, and Fang Yan was in the onset of the disease, unable to control his behavior at all.Therefore, he is not criminally responsible for Fang Yan's murder.However, his guardian is subject to civil penalties.

But the problem is that Fang Yan doesn't have a guardian.

In the end, two relatively shrewd relatives volunteered to be Fang Yan's guardians and took full control of Fang Yan's affairs.

And the company was also taken over by them.

On the day of Fang Yuan's burial, many people went there, and the weather was so fine that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

The cemetery is not far from Fang Yuan's parents.At this time, the group of relatives didn't see many people crying, they just stood in front of the tomb and watched expressionlessly, making a simple form.

Xiao Xiao came holding Qian Rongxin's hand. After all, Qian Rongxin and Fang Yuan were relatives and good friends. Although Fang Yan framed them badly, the two had no resentment against Fang Yuan.

"Go all the way", Xiao Xiao put a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave.

"Congratulations on Jiefang." Qian Rongxin also stepped forward and said, "Xiaoxiao and I are going abroad. We may get married in the future and we will have a good life."

Probably this is what Fang Yuan wanted to see, Qian Rongxin looked at Yuan's smile above the photo, and thought about Fang Yuan's slightly fat face endlessly.

I will never see you again from now on.

Qian Rongxin sometimes wonders if a person's temperament will change drastically after losing his memory.I don't know, but everyone is gone, and it's superfluous to think about anything.

No one saw it, and Yu Guangyao also went to the funeral, but he just stood at a distance and watched for a while before leaving.

At that time, Fang Yan, who was locked up in a mental hospital, was sedated and slept peacefully on the bed without knowing anything.

Maybe when he was struggling frantically a second ago, he had said something to himself that no one could understand.

"You just, never loved me."

46. ​​Small border city...

Three years later, a small county near the inland.

This is really a remote and desolate place, not far from the national border, and within a few hours by car, you can see the places where foreigners live.

This county is poor and the surrounding scenery is not good, so there are very few outsiders.

There is a small restaurant on the street in this county town. The owner is a thin young man who doesn't talk much.There is a scar on the left side of his face. It doesn't look scary, but it just destroys the beauty.

The neighbors nearby are all familiar with him and know that he is a kind-hearted person.

"Mumba, there's no more food. You go out and bring some food and buy some meat." The boss, who was sitting in the room choosing vegetables, shouted at the tall and thick man who was about to go out.

"Okay, got it," the tall man rode out on an electric tricycle.

The boss stared blankly at the door, then lowered his head with a sigh and continued to choose dishes.

The days of fear are long gone, he is doing well now, and the people here are also very good.

But it would probably be better if I could ignore the daily nightmares and the face of a person would appear in my mind every time I dazed.

The business of the small restaurant was up and down. When he first came here, he was penniless and was taken in by the owner of the restaurant.

But the boss passed away a year ago, so he took over here.

"Boss, come late pork shredded noodles", someone called out.

Fang Yuan hurriedly put down the food in his hand: "Here we come."

Every day is busy from morning to night, and the life is very fulfilling, Fang Yuan doesn't deliberately think about the past.

Sometimes the restaurant gets busy, and as soon as the door closes at night, I collapse on the bed and fall asleep.

The neighbors nearby are very kind to him, and after getting to know him well, they take good care of him.

However, recently there have been some troubles.

Aunt Gong is the proprietress of the department store next door. She is very enthusiastic. She walks the whole street with her grandson in her arms every day, going from one store to another.

And her store is often only watched by her silly young son, who sits in the store all day long, showing a silly smile and drooling everywhere.

Aunt Gong's husband died early, and she raised her two older sons by herself, and the younger son is still demented.

But it can't hide her natural optimism and enthusiasm.

Aunt Gong recently