fall in love with your soul

"It's up to me whether to pull it or not." Su Hang took a breath, "I'm going to die, what are you afraid of?"

"I can only tell you that you are neither the first nor the last." The man wearing the fox mask squatted down, "Actually, I admire you a lot. From an orphan to a young and promising man with a successful career Chairman, very inspiring story. It's a pity that you have done too much and robbed other people's business, so I have to take care of you, but don't worry, I will tell your family and let them not intervene in business matters, so as not to have to deal with you. You're going to end up too."

"Who sent you?" Suhang said this sentence with almost all his strength, his panting became louder and louder, and he could hardly control it, because he had been suffering from a lot of blood loss.

"It's a long night and a lot of dreams. I can't tell you. I can only tell you that if your family members don't listen to the advice and forcefully take over the business, they will die just like you." The fox man helped the mask on his face and strode forward. took everyone away.

Suhang was left alone struggling in the puddles mixed with rainwater and mud.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Suhang almost collapsed without uttering words from the fox man's mouth, "No matter who you are, I will never let you go if I am a ghost!!!"

He swears a poisonous oath in the middle of the night, even if he is a ghost, he will never let go of trying to hurt anyone around him, anyone...

Time is the most difficult thing in the world. It makes people crazy and collapses. The blood blocks Suhang's sight, making him unable to distinguish direction and reason.

He crawled twice, but he couldn't find any pedestrians, and no one rescued him. Only the two body collectors were discussing in a low voice, "Why aren't you dead yet? I'm still waiting to collect the body and go back."

"Don't complain, this person used to be famous and rich, and he must have brought a lot of valuable things with him. We can still make some money when he dies."

His heart was desolate, and all kinds of negative emotions came one after another in his mind, and he couldn't handle it. Thinking about everything that happened in his life, he finally couldn't help laughing, "I never thought that my final end would be to die without a burial. , so ridiculous...hahahaha...so ridiculous...hahaha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with his face up, his eyes widened, and the rain flowed from the corners of his eyes, like tears, like water.

The drizzle turned into a downpour, and it fell one after another, washing away the blood on his face. Even so, it couldn't be washed away, at most it was practiced by him.

I cried for him every day, felt sad for him, and sent him off specially.

The two corpse handlers were armed at full speed, hats, gloves, and suitcases were all ready.

They worked together to carry Suhang's body into the lockbox, and were about to transport it away when they heard movement behind them.

Su Min parked a few cars not far away, and someone yelled, "That's right here, go find someone."

The dead Suhang has no ability to control his own body, so he can only let others carry it.

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