After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Thanks to what Nan Xing did, the old man recovered from his deathbed. His eyes fell on Nan Xing and he sighed slowly. He had a pair of scissors stuck in his chest and the bleeding had stopped.

He looked at Nan Xing and spoke with difficulty: "Little girl, why are you saving me?"

"My foot is halfway in, so you force me to pull it back and suffer..."

The old man exhaled a breath, and tears overflowed from his cloudy eyes.

Nan Xing looked at his cloudy eyes and felt guilty: "I'm sorry, if you keep insisting, as long as you can live past the fifth day of March, can I help you fulfill your wish?"

"My wish?"

The old man shook his head and sighed and said: "No one can fulfill my wish. I will end up with hatred, and... I have cancer. If I don't die this time, I won't live for a few months. I haven't found it in 50 years." , now that I am dying, how can I possibly find it..."

The old man's tone was desolate, and he had no will to survive.

Nan Xing could feel the old man's loss of life. She looked into the old man's eyes and said, "Old man, look into my eyes."

Facing his cloudy eyes, Nan Xing used the power of heaven and earth to wrap up the old man. The old man looked surprised, Nan Xing had broken through several layers of defenses in his heart.

She said: "Chen Guozhong, you got married and had a son when you were 20 years old. The child was stolen when he was three months old. You divorced your wife and started looking for a son. In the past 50 years, you have traveled almost all over China, and you have tried every means but can't. Any news, you want to know where your son is?”

Chen Guozhong's eyes widened and he nodded tremblingly: "I think, where is he? Where is he?"

Is his son still alive?
Nan Xing met his eyes that were eager for answers and said, "On the sixth day of March, I will tell you where he is. There are only a few days left. Can you hold on until then?"

Chen Guozhong was so heartbroken that every day he suffered was too painful, and he had been deceived too many times. Who knew whether this time it was a fake?
Every minute and every second of living is torture, and it is really difficult to persevere.

Nan Xing added: "You stole 16 yuan from your father when you were 100 years old. You have always kept this in your heart and no one knows about it."

No one knew it, but she knew it, which was enough to illustrate her extraordinary ability.

Chen Guozhong's old face showed excitement. When he looked at Nan Xing again, he breathed heavily and said hard: "I, I will insist on these few days, you, you help me find my son..."

Nan Xing nodded: "Of course, then you must remember that no matter what happens, you must remember to live until the sixth day of March to find your son."

Chen Guozhong is already a half-dead person. Even if Nanxing gives him some merit, it will be useless. He belongs to the half-death gate and is usually forcibly pulled back to the living gate. His specialness means that he will see some ghosts and the like recently.

His injury must be sent to the hospital, where the hospital is...

Nan Xing could only pray that God would be kind to him and that this glimmer of hope would not be cut off so quickly.

After calling the police and calling an ambulance, Nan Xing held Chen Guozhong's hand and said firmly again: "No matter what you see or hear, you must persevere. Believe me, I won't let you leave with regrets. No matter what you do, Whether your son is alive or dead, you should know where he is."

Chen Guozhong nodded laboriously, yes, he had to persist.

If you persist, you will know where your son is. There are only a few days left. He has been here for 50 years, and he can survive these few days.

Nan Xing stood up and walked to the five people. Under their frightened expressions, Nan Xing took away a trace of life from their bodies and sent it to Chen Guozhong.

She swallowed the blood in her throat and shot the formation into their bodies.

Soon, Nan Xing and Nan Yu disappeared into the dark night.Police cars arrived almost immediately after ambulances, arresting and rescuing people in an orderly manner.

Chen Guozhong's memory exists. He doesn't care about his life or death. He keeps chanting: "Hold on until the sixth day of March, the sixth day of March..."

Chen Guozhong didn't even blink as he looked at the terrifying ghost figures that kept coming to him.

Regarding Chen Guozhong's mumbling, the doctors only thought that he was confused, but he knew very well that this was God's test for him. As long as he survived these few days, he would definitely be able to get the answer he was looking for.

They were surprised by Chen Guozhong's great fortune. Knowing that he was a lonely old man, they cared for him even more.

The young men confessed at the police station that they happened to see Chen Guozhong withdrawing a lot of gold from the bank, and they came to rob him a few days in advance. Because Chen Guozhong would not let go, they stabbed him with scissors. One knife.

As for what they would use it for after the robbery, several people had the same answer. They wanted to attend Wang Xi's concert and they wanted to get money to buy tickets.

Several of them are in their twenties, and none of them have a family. Nowadays, tickets are getting more and more expensive, and they can't afford them, so they can only become thieves.

In their view, a lonely old man had so much gold that he would never be able to use it up even if he died. They had nothing to gain from it. They originally wanted to deceive him, but Chen Guozhong was not fooled and ended up robbing him.

If they are caught, they can only complain about their bad fate.

……

Nan Xing called Zhang Siya.

Zhang Siya's matter should have been sorted out. Zhang Siya was traveling abroad when she received the call. After knowing it was Nan Xing, Zhang Siya was very surprised: "Master, it's really you. I'm traveling abroad now." , thank you very much, just tell me if you have any requests, I will do my best, and I will be back to watch the concert in the next two days."

"Zhang Siya, do you still remember I asked you to promise me something?"

Nan Xing said.

"Of course I remember it, Master."

Zhang Siya heard this and understood that Nan Xing wanted her to fulfill her promise, and she suddenly became more rigorous.

"My request is not to go to Wang Xi's concert. This is not difficult for you, right?"

Nanxing demanded.

Zhang Siya was silent for a moment, then asked: "Master, can you tell me why? Is there an accident or something? I really like him. This concert will be unprecedentedly grand. I don't want to miss it. Can you Do you want to change your request? Let me give you 1000 million."

"On the fifth day of March, there should be a live broadcast on major TV stations. You can watch the live broadcast at home. Then you will know why. I don't need anything else. I want you to fulfill your promise. Can you do it?"

After Nan Xing finished speaking, Zhang Siya was silent for a long time.

Nan Xing kept waiting. After a long time, Zhang Siya replied in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you saved my life. This is what I should repay."

Zhang Siya feels very painful, but she is a person who repays kindness. She thinks that Wang Xi will have a concert in the future. She will not go to see it this time. She will give the ticket to others and wait for the next time. Next time she will definitely Just go. (End of chapter)