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Chapter fifty-ninth two short stories

"Brother, why do you say I have a fever?" Li Xiaoshu asked in confusion after leaving the hospital.

Sighing softly, Li Ming pursed his lips and reminded him, "Don't ask so much about the reasons, in short, just bite me to death and be with you."

"Brother, can you tell me? I'm worried." Li Xiaoshu asked, pulling Li Ming's sleeve.

"Xiaoshu, people are very complicated, for example, Wang Bohua. He is simple and kind and has a sense of justice, but the problem is that he is also lacking intent, simple in his mind, and his words are not thought through his brain. If you believe it or not, he will inadvertently call me to meet me that night and reveal my bottom completely. If I have a different state from before, it will attract the attention of the bearded man." Li Ming explained with a smile.

Thinking of what happened that night, Li Xiaoshu said with some concern, "Will he......?"

"[Order Gendarmerie] is a law enforcement agency that only targets the extraordinary. If his tasks are not involved, he will not care about these things." Li Ming touched his sister's head and said, "Xiaoshu, you have a sister and me. We don't want you to think too much, but we hope you can sit on the playground of the school to take notes, listen to songs, and imagine your happy and colorful future."

"But what about you?" Li Xiaoshu asked hesitantly, "I don't think you can stand in front of me and make me unable to see the real society."

Li Ming smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with society, it's just an affair with the world. But you still have the opportunity to tell a beautiful story to this world."

Li Ming knew that he was a pathological antisocial personality, but he also understood what the world looked like in the eyes of ordinary people.

He studied under an old liar and entered the world. Everything has nothing to do with society, because his surname is Li Weiming.

A broken cloud was carried away by the autumn wind and left its original position.

Under the clouds, there were investors who had enough loans to be paid down the office building, holding the falling bricks, tilting their heads to cry.

Under the clouds, Li Ming was gently touching his sister's head.

Under the clouds, Wang Bohua was inexplicably irritable and bearded at this time.

Under the clouds, Li Xizhu, thousands of miles away, was caught by a beautiful woman, inexplicably lost her memory for a period of time.

Under the clouds, stories about different lives are being staged...

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【Funkura Shiichi] - Gift

After a busy day, Shinichi Fukura, when he returned home, looked at the cleaned-up room and a table of fragrant dishes, and immediately blamed his wife, "Didn't I let you rest? Just let me cook when I come back."

"I'm not tired after all. I can't do anything else now. It's hard enough to work a few jobs a day. I'm here to come leisurely, so don't worry, I know." My wife pinned a strand of yellow hair in front of her forehead behind her ears.

I vaguely remember that when my wife was young, she had black and shiny hair. She always looked very elegant when the wind blew. And because she was swept across the tip of her nose by the hair one time, she gained the happiness of her life.

But now...

"Can I not worry?" Fukura Shinichi sighed, then looked at the dishes on the table, then frowned and continued to speak, "How can I make so many meat dishes? Didn't the doctor say that you should eat less protein and try not to eat them, as this will increase the burden on your kidneys."

The wife had a playful smile on her lips, and she blinked and said, "Did you forget? What day is today?"

Hearing his wife's words, Fumikura Zhen immediately smiled softly, "Follower, how could I forget it..."

From the small bag that I carried, I took out a square gift box wrapped in colored paper with bows. Monichi Funkura said pamperingly, "Here, I'll give this to you."

"What's it?"

"Display it open and see it yourself."

The wife unpacked the packaging with joy, and then an exquisite jewelry box appeared in front of her. The milky white leather jewelry box has three layers, which can be opened in a step-like manner, and the top layer also has a small mirror with bright gold edges.

Moonkura Shinichi looked at his wife with a surprised look and said proudly, "Here, your jewelry box has not recovered since we got married. It has been almost twenty years."

"Hahahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death." The wife, who came to her senses, suddenly covered her stomach and laughed exaggeratedly.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you like it?" Fumikura Zhen asked with embarrassment and confusion on his face.

While wiping the tears from the corner of your eyes, my wife took out a gift from under the dining table and said with a grin, "You are still performing in the bar at night. I saw that your suit turned white, so I sold the jewelry..."

When Mutakarashi saw the suit that his wife was holding in her hand, a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face, and then she laughed loudly, "Wife, they hired a woman who only sings in underwear, so I was fired."

The wife looked at her husband who was laughing in a daze and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The reason why I fell in love with this man may be because he can face it optimistically no matter what kind of difficulties he faces.

"Eat, eat, after dinner, I will look for it to see what work is possible." Fukura Shinichi pulled his wife to the dining table and said.

"Husband, you know, I don't want this."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want us to have a meal, take a walk, watch the sea, squeeze in the bus, take a photo, get in the rain," his wife grabbed Shinichi Fumikura's hand, and smiled, "Extraordinary love is the best gift we give to each other."

【Yu Nan】——Decision

In a small bar thousands of miles away from Baiye City, four or five empty wine bottles were already placed on the table in front of Yu Nan.

Yu Nan, who had almost lost weight for two rounds, supported his head with both hands. His face, which was originally born vulgar, is now full of pain.

"How could it be like this? I'm so fucking real..." Yu Nan wiped the tears on his face, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip.

It was originally called by Zhang San to go out to pick up that thing, but how could he encounter that kind of thing?

During this period, Yu Nan followed Li Ming's instructions and drove Zhang San's vehicle along the country road to thousands of kilometers away.

After inquiring, he went to a black car dealer and polished the frame number and engine number. Yu Nan took off the license plate and deliberately parked it in a place with obvious violations. Then he watched the car being towed away from the side.

Because Li Ming said: [It is safest to hide the stolen goods among them]

Vehicles that can be used as evidence of murder are hidden in the parking lot of illegal parking, or in another place, and they know how long it takes for the police to find them.

Li Ming's bloodshot eyes appeared in his mind, and Yu Nan subconsciously shivered.

The coercionist killed Zhang San himself, but Li Ming asked himself to cooperate with him with a calm look, and used the kitchenware at home to simply deal with the two people who were alive in front of him just like fish in the vegetable market.

This experience made Yu Nan not have a good meal with meat for some time.

After another sip of strong wine was poured down, Yu Nan slapped himself hard, sobering himself a little.

After handling the car, Yu Nan delayed the time on the grounds that he had not found the candidate Li Ming asked for. However, he had always known the real reason in his heart, and he was just afraid to go back to face Li Ming.

But not being able to drag it back is not a solution. It is impossible to just escape like this for a lifetime, right?

Just as Yu Nan's tangled head was about to crack, on the performance stage of the small bar, a middle-aged man with curly hair was telling a joke.

"There is a patient in the mental hospital. He has enough to face the daily depression, so he plans to escape from the mental hospital at night.

When he was about to climb the high wall, another mentally ill person tried his best to stop him.

He was puzzled and asked: Don’t you want to go out?

Another mentally ill patient replied: There are lunatics outside, and it will be dangerous to go out.

He said strangely: Aren’t we crazy? Why are we afraid of crazy?

Another mentally ill man looked at him with an idiot and said, "Since you are a lunatic, why do you want to escape?"

After telling the joke, the people in the bar did not laugh, but instead he laughed endlessly and was cheerful, so the middle-aged man was coaxed by everyone.

Unlike everyone else, after hearing this joke, Yu Nan's brain under alcohol anesthesia seemed to have a trace of thought in an instant.

This world is a huge mental hospital. Why do you want to escape? And where can you escape?

Unlike An Zai and Xiaotian, he was actually involved in killing people and destroying corpses, so now he and Li Ming are grasshoppers on the same rope. He can't live even if he dies.

Even if it is forced, will the police listen to a hooligan's words? Will Zhang San's uncle listen to his own explanation?

Besides, in this world where all madmen are all crazy, perhaps only by following people like Li Ming who are very crazy can you find a way out of this mental illness.

Thinking of this, Yu Nan raised his head and poured the wine in his hand into his throat, then reached out to call the waitress, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is the name of the man who just said the joke?"
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