Chapter 2240 Fragments

As the saying goes, a drop of kindness should be repaid with a pinch of salt. Jin Yujing paid more than just these things as tribute to Li Cang for Li Li. She was like a dragon in Western legends, obsessed with collecting all kinds of shiny golden treasures. The gold coins that exploded were quite gorgeous and felt great to hold.

Given the previous relationship between Rao Qifang and Jin Yujing, it would be strange if she didn't know that Jin Yujing had collected this watch. This thing is not some roadside weed that can grow everywhere in Yanchuan.

Li Cang laughed and talked about this and that, fortunately Rao Qifang didn't really intend to dig into the matter.

The most important official duty now is not to take this beating, but to endure it and to delay it until May 5, and then do something big.

The next day, the Second Hospital sent him two people, one male and one female, who were euphemistically called senior care workers. However, looking at their arms, which were thicker than his thighs, and their bulging temples, one could tell that they were both practitioners of horizontal training.

Li Cang was ready to refuse.

It's nothing, he has to be hospitalized, and Rao Qifang definitely can't stay here, and it's best not to see him until May 5th. This plot is too bloody, one misstep can lead to eternal regret, and it's easy to lose your own mother.

However.

"Hospitalize?" Rao Qifang raised her sword-like eyebrows: "You were dying before and refused to give up! Now the medicine has arrived! Are you not going to continue practicing?"

"(ヾ)"

The two caregivers were naturally sent away by Rao Qifang. They were reluctant to leave, not because they were reluctant to give up the high salary. If they could continue to work like slaves here, they would be happy to pay the salary and fees. There was no need to reimburse them. We really don't need to reimburse them. We can always do it with love!

unfortunately

Rao Qifang had no interest in rewarding them for their small actions.

Li Cang was very cautious. The following days were uneventful. They were nothing more than a matter of torment and stew in various senses. During this period, he encountered several small accidents that were not worth mentioning. However, since the magician was always under the noses of Rao Qifang and Li Leisi, the accidents could only be caused by some incompetent and angry rats.

After eight rounds of medicinal baths, he was reborn, but Li Cang didn't notice the so-called internal energy and blood at all. However, he had a vague idea or inspiration that this so-called blood and blood, or internal energy, he seemed to be able to replace it with the power of the three phases.

In May, spring comes, flowers bloom, and everything begins to sprout.

Rao Qifang calculated her days and was busy every day. Once, Li Cang heard Rao Qifang and Tai Xiaoyi chatting privately. Tai Xiaoyi asked with a smile: "Sister Rao, why are you so anxious? Why can't you wait until he graduates?"

Rao Qifang's words made Tai Xiaoyi's smile freeze on her face: "His illness may not last until then."

"Then you still"

"Ah."

Tai Xiaoyi didn't know how to describe it, so she said, "You two are really..."

The conversation gradually opened up: "I am not young anymore. Although my physical condition is still good, it may not be easy to have a child. Please give me more time. Even though I am in this state, I still need him to have an heir."

"His disease is not hereditary, right?"

"I'm not sure. There's no conclusion from the Second Hospital yet."

"Ugh"

Li Cang only heard these few words. He tiptoed to close the door handle that he had pinched until it was sweaty. However, with just this slight movement, Rao Qifang's voice came from the inner room: "Xiao Cang? Are you awake?"

Compared to Rao Qifang's overflowing state of martial virtue after the arrival of the Sky Island era, this perception can no longer be called sharp, but the sense of oppression it gives people has not only not weakened, but has become more and more intense.

A few days later, Li Cang went to pick up the finished dress.

It was naturally the clever and picky old lady again, but this time her granddaughter was not there, and there were not so many employees to help the store. She was busy in the store by herself, and even secretly ordered herself a cup of double sugar milk tea that was not in line with her personality. She was sipping it happily, and when she turned around, she saw Li Cangkao standing at the door with a sly look. She was so scared that she almost choked: "What are you doing sneaking around! Take your clothes and get out!"

Li Cang raised his eyebrows: "Hey, I will deduct money if you talk like this!"

"That's wishful thinking. I, an old woman, always accept payment before delivery. If you have this attitude, be careful or I will deduct your deposit! Tsk, it seems that all your life's luck has been reduced to this. Look at the figure, how many people in the world can have such a figure? What is the slender and well-proportioned figure? Anyway, I have never seen a more perfect one in my life!" The old lady is old, and besides ruthlessly complaining, she can be said to be frank and unreserved about matters such as birth, aging, sickness and death: "That girl is obviously a good childbearer. You have a small body, so you have to take it easy. When the baby is born, I will make you the ceremonial clothes for a hundred days. No deposit will be charged!

"So you can treat illnesses?" Li Cang was dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey, I just have bone hyperplasia, how come you say it's like a terminal illness!"

"I've seen many old women with bone hyperplasia, but this is the only case of a person who has been born with bone hyperplasia!"

"@#¥%..."

Li Cang cursed in his heart very badly, and then the old woman Diao said to him, "It's obvious that he has no good intentions. Take your clothes and get out of here." She chased him out, as if she was afraid that he would fail in his shop soon.

Li Lasi was responsible for taking Li Cang home.

But this time he was not high enough and had to sit in the back seat, with Suo Zhihui sitting on the passenger seat.

Li Leisi seemed extremely impatient and unhappy about picking up Li Cang. Her brows were almost twisted into a knot. "Hurry up, you look like you're in your seventies or eighties. Huihui and I have a game soon. Can you afford to compensate me for wasting my time?"

"Don't let Suo Zhihui know your bad friends. Do you think everyone is as strong as you and immune to all poisons?"

"Oh, you're right. Some people are really dogs!"

"If you say that again, Lao Wang will come and stab your tires!"

"hehe!"

"hehe!"

Suo Zhihui, the honest child, advised: "Hey, stop arguing~"

You can't even kill someone by beating them, let alone just arguing.

Li Leisi drove with a frown on her face the whole time. "Damn it, this is such a bad year. I was running in the mountains yesterday and there were so many idiots on the road. Fortunately, I have good skills. I have slept all night, but I am still so scared. Huihui, let's drink a few bottles of alcohol tonight to calm down!"

"I'm thinking that you pilots sitting on the engine are all just turning the throttle without caring about life or death, is that okay?"

"Can you please shut up? If you don't speak, no one will take you seriously!" Li Lasi looked at Suo Zhihui and said, "Huihui, how about I drive to a remote place, and we can find a good place to bury this idiot together!"

"Change the car."

"What?"

"This car is yours."

"Hey, that's what we call professionalism!" Li Leisi raised her thumbs, suddenly glanced at the road on the right, slowed down, and moved to the right: "Just stay here and don't move. I'm going to buy some oranges!"

Li Cang grinned: "If you say that -"

"Anal break!!"

Back at the villa area, Rao Qifang asked Li Cang to put on the clothes again. He had tried these clothes six times and was a little tired of them. But after all, custom-made clothes are different from ready-made clothes. They are not stiff and very comfortable to wear. "Is it okay?"

"That's great~" Rao Qifang smiled innocently like a young girl: "Leilei Huihui, come and help, try our sets~"

Li Lace was devastated: "You still want to try? This has happened so many times!"

"hurry up!"

The days that are getting closer are like fragments of memory, and it seems that the flow slows down and stops only at some special nodes, and the rest are just glossed over. This feeling is quite subtle and metaphysical, making it difficult for Li Cang to describe it in words. There is always a kind of seemingly lost feeling, and then an even more indescribable fatigue from the depths of the soul.

Everyone experienced this condition to a greater or lesser extent, as if they were shrouded by a huge, vague sense of oppression, appearing absent-minded and making frequent mistakes in their lines.

On May 5, the earthquake was extremely weak.

But at this moment, some netizens who had checked the earthquake data and found nothing were already checking with each other, spreading rumors from the intranet to the extranet.

Early morning of May 5th.

Rao Qifang sat at the head of the bed in her formal attire, absentmindedly picking up the mineral water bottle that had overturned on the bed and wet a piece of red gauze, and slowly read her lines as the earthquake occurred.

"Okay, this angle is great, sir. That..." The photographer held up the camera and put it down: "Uh, would you like to try to smile?" She had already noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird, but she was still doing her duty: "Okay, the shoes haven't been hidden yet, have you decided who will take them? How about everyone come over and take a group photo now?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" The only one who was willing to volunteer was probably Li Qingyi. She held up two beautiful red high-heeled shoes and said, "Leilei, one for my aunt and one for you?"

Li Leisi weakly raised her thumb and made an incomprehensible sound: "Huh~"

After a while, the makeup artist came in from outside: "Hurry, hurry, who needs to touch up their makeup? The photographer over there has a message, they will come upstairs immediately!"

"coming!"

------

"coming?"

"Ah."

In the late night of Suo Zhihui's fragmented memory, the dance studio a year and a half ago was filled with concrete pain and fatigue.

But only in this way can Suo Zhihui feel that she is truly alive, and seem to see life burning like peeling off a cocoon and drawing out silk.

Man is born free, and wherever his eyes see, his heart follows.

at least

At this moment, he finally has me in his eyes.

Li Cang swallowed hard. Facing this kind of weird plot, his desire to retain friendship was obvious. 2.0 You, Timi, have done so many evil things. You really deserve to die. "Thank you. I'm sorry. I know this is unfair to you. I have no other choice—"

Wenwen, I hope you don’t misunderstand me, I really am not myself.

"Do you mean you need me to be with Leilei, or do you need me to stay away from you?" Suo Zhihui spoke word by word, but did not need an answer: "Will you come to see me like this again in the future?"

"Hua Hui."

"it is good!"

"Actually. Uh. What did you say?"

"I promise you." Suo Zhihui pursed her lips: "But, she is twenty years older than you."

"17 is old."

Only half of the lights in the dance studio were on, with the remaining lighting relying entirely on a few gossiping glances. The suppressed, murmurous sounds of conversation were like slippery tentacles twisting and crawling in the dark.

Suo Zhihui took a step forward and faced Li Cang: "Hold me."

"Otherwise they will say more tomorrow. I have given so much, isn't it worth a hug in return, uncle?"

"She likes you, you know."

Suo Zhihui repeated her words as if she were both an eyewitness and a bystander. She looked at Li Cang's back, which suddenly became stiff like a diseased spine, and her heart skipped a beat.

------

At the wedding, off the stage.

Suo Zhihui looked at the people on the stage in a daze, so it turned out that she was the one who helped Li Cang to move away from this chasm?

His arms suddenly tightened, and Li Leisi's voice echoed in his ears, but it lost the toughness he remembered, and even sounded like a plea: "Now, you only have me, and I only have you. Don't break up, okay?"

She looked over with some surprise, thinking that your conscience hurt me, and the words that came to her lips involuntarily turned into: "Okay!"

------

On the stage, Li Cang staggered as he was pulled by the MC Jin. "Haha, it seems our groom is a little nervous. Look at how sweaty he is~"

There was a genuine and good-natured laugh from the audience. As for Jin Yujing on the stage, one can only say that she is worthy of being a strong woman who has been in the business world for many years. The amiable look she pretended to have did not seem fake at all.

"Jin, Sister Jin?"

Jin Yujing frowned as if a little stunned. She said a few perfunctory words to the guests, hung up the phone and pulled Li Cang into the preparation room.

"Li Cang! What on earth do you want to do!"

"Let me tell you, we have an agreement. As long as you promise that Rao Qifang will not bother me and Brother Li anymore, those large flats and the company will be yours. In order to smooth things over, I went to Yang Yinan and Suo Mingyuan. Do you know how much effort I put in?"

"They are sitting in the audience. Don't think you can ask for too much. You are a young boy who lost his father when he was young, and she is a poor woman who came from a remote mountain village. You don't know anything and you don't know anything. Can tens of millions or hundreds of millions not shut you up?"

"I have really done my best, you know that! You really impressed me. I thought you could find a way to make that stubborn country woman really give up. I never thought, I never dreamed that you would coax her into bed. Your moral bottom line is really flexible and shocking!"

During the wedding, Li Cang stared blankly at Rao Qifang, who was dressed in a pure white wedding dress and looked very graceful. Although he had seen this scene several times before, he still felt it was absurd and horrifying.

Click!

The entire building was split in half from the center of the auditorium. Below the huge crack were people falling, billowing smoke, and hot magma.

Li Cang had been waiting for this moment for who knows how long. He pulled out a thin cake knife and slashed the neck of the corpse-like Li Li who was rushing towards him with a half-smile. Jin Yujing's screams spread throughout the auditorium through the microphone soaked in blood: "Brother Li. Brother Li? Li Cang, what did you do? You did it on purpose. You... you beast!"

"Shut up! If you want to die, keep yelling!" Li Cang threw away the knife, tore a piece of tablecloth and hastily wrapped his hands: "Jump out of the window! Lao Wang is downstairs and didn't have time to come upstairs. He's driving. Let's get out of the city and go to the village!"

Like Li Cang, Rao Qifang had been waiting for this moment for who knows how long. She forced herself not to look at the people who died in her memory. She raised her wedding dress and the skirt flew off her body. The two of them grabbed Li Lasi and jumped directly out of the window.

The manor building where the wedding was held was not tall, only three stories high and was tilted.

The grass was soft but hot.

"run!"

A few hours later, Lao Wang finally waited for his plot to end. His body was lying on the street, with his middle finger stubbornly and hiddenly standing there as a blessing, and then he died solemnly.

"Li Cang's mother was bitten. Rao Qifang was bitten. You have to think of a solution! You have to think of a solution quickly!"

"Me too"

"Clam?"

Li Leisi and Li Cang looked at each other, both shocked by each other's lines.

Damn, up to this point it's not the second plot line at all, this Timi is clearly connected by the line that Suo Zhihui mentioned!

"Then what do we do now?"

"Continue to go!"

Walking, of course, does not mean running away, but following the plot.

(Note:

Chapter 889: The Monument of Death: Life and Death

Chapter 909 "Dream Walk"

Chapter 1415 Walking in a Dream, Seeing in a Dream

Probably these few chapters are the main nodes. Those who want to check can take a look. The plots of several dreams and world branches are scattered and fragmented throughout the book. However, this copy itself is also a combination of memory fragments. It is an unconventional world line and happens independently. In theory, it does not affect reading. It is okay to know it, and it has nothing to do with the subsequent plot development if you don’t know it. It is mainly convenient for book friends who have read it repeatedly to check the front and back. If you really can’t figure it out and want to figure it out, you can only try to publish a single chapter, but it doesn’t have to be. Let me make it clear first, that thing is more energy-consuming than writing the main text. I’d better do my best under the premise of ensuring updates)

My headache is about to explode today. My sister-in-law has just recovered from the flu, and I feel like I'm going to have to lie down soon.

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