Chapter 1372: dialogue
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1164 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:04:14
The other man also hesitated: "Brother, I know you are right, but even if there is no money to treat Mom, we... we... we won't kill her." When it came to the end, men 'S voice was very low, for fear of being heard.
The middle-aged man shouted: "Putting your dog's stupid fart, what does it mean to kill your mom, I let my mom suffer less, and she has endured so much suffering for us in her life, and it's the last moment, We shouldn’t let her old man go any further!"
"But...but..."
"But what is it!" the middle-aged man said angrily: "Don't you all think like me, if you don't nod, how dare I do this, bluntly, you are not as worried as me The house that Dad left for Mom? As long as our mom dies, the house will be in our hands. As soon as the house is sold, the three of us will have a lot of money!"
"I still think it's a bit too much. We can actually sell the house now and use it to treat the mother. The remaining three of us will share one more point." The woman still couldn't make up her mind.
"Are you stupid?" The middle-aged man is now when he needs money the most, so he is not spared any effort to persuade his brother and sister: "Mama, what kind of disease are you unclear? That is to continue with the money. If you can be cured, I will definitely not be able to do such a thing. Even if you mention it, I will kill you, but now it’s different. Mom lives more for a day. Sin, if that's the case, then it's better to give mom... not only can this money be left, but she can also make her elderly less guilty."
The young woman listened to the middle-aged man's words, and she was unsure.
The other man seemed to be convinced that he had completely figured it out: "Three sisters, the eldest brother is not unreasonable. If you think about it, if you go on like this, your mother will just suffer, just because we all need money to solve it now. For your own problems, you think about the usury loan owed by your ghost bet husband, if you continue this way, I am afraid that both of you..."
The young woman did not speak, but Ye Chen could hear her breathing. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, and walked towards the place where the voice came. His eyes are full of disdain, such scum, must be tried!
Sure enough, as Ye Chen thought, the woman was knocked down by this last sentence: "Okay, then what you said is good, brother, the medicine you got is okay, if you can, let it Don’t hurt your mother..."
The middle-aged man interrupted the woman’s words: "You can rest assured, I got a lot of money for this medicine. Mom will certainly not suffer much, and the law and order will not find us, as long as If we all keep our mouths shut, nothing will happen. After a funeral for Mom, you will wait for the money."
The three people who had negotiated slowly walked down from the roof of the hospital with a ghost, and soon they returned to the ward where they stayed for a while. They pushed the door into the room, but found no one.
"Nurse!" Brother elderly shouted: "What about my mother?"
The nurse hurried over and heard a middle-aged man asking this question. He immediately froze and said, "Isn't one of your brothers taking the aunt out for a walk just now? By the way, he has something left for him You, na, this is it."
As the nurse handed a file bag to the three people, the middle-aged man snatched the file bag from the nurse's hand, opened it, and the whole person froze immediately, and then shouted at the nurse suddenly. Dao: "Where did the person who gave me this thing go? I am going to kill him!"
The nurse shrugged her head, looking a little scared, but she didn't know what she thought of suddenly, and she got angry again: "This is a hospital, not your home, who will allow you to shout loudly here."
The young woman frowned: "Brother, there is something in this file bag, why did you suddenly get such a big fire."
The middle-aged man didn’t explain anything, he just handed the file bag to the young woman, muttered in his mouth and said,
He doesn’t know who he is, he dared to make jokes with us. How can you get this kind of thing even if the chicken has not been killed?"
The woman took a look at the file bag, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said indistinctly, "This... will this be true?"
"Really?" The middle-aged man laughed. "Impossible, how could this be true."
Another man also glanced at the file bag, and his face became very ugly: "Who is this kidding me with, how could such a thing be sent to us."
"Hum!" The middle-aged man said with a sneer: "It should be the'brother' that we have more, let's go! I'm going to see what he really is, dare to make such a joke with Lao Tzu, see me not Kill him!"
The young woman holding the document bag slightly changed her face, but she still felt a little guilty in her heart. She looked at the three black invitations in the document bag and swallowed. A few words were written on the black invitation letter: Death Notice!
This is the most terrible thing for them. That’s why they think it’s because some people are making mischief. It’s important to know that they are convinced that they haven’t done anything sinful. How can this death notice come to their heads? impossible things.
The middle-aged man slapped the document bag in the woman's hand: "Sister, what else are you going to do, let's go! Go and find the who doesn't know where to come out and have a good chat!"
The nurse watched the three men go, and then squatted down, said in a low voice: "No quality." Then he reached out and picked up the file bag, and looked inside, empty.
Ye Chen, who was pushing the old man in a wheelchair and walking on the open space of the hospital, sneered with a sneer, and said to himself: "Asshole? There are no more than you in this world!"
The three people who rushed out of the gate of the hospital saw the setting sun, and the twilight was thick. This is the last sun they have seen in their lives.
All these three people lost consciousness only when they felt that they were empty.
Ye Chen looked up directly at the sunset: "If you don't have any filial piety in your life, then you will live on a dog in this life."
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