someone under me

Chapter 3 won't make your work in vain

It would be nonsense to say that Li Yi didn't have any fear about such things as hell.

Otherwise, he wouldn't just pretend to turn a blind eye to the fat man.

But thinking about last night, he died once, and Dean Bai pressed his soul back into his body to revive him, Li Yi is not so afraid.

Dean Bai said that she begged for a favor so that she would not have to die.

Li Yi thought, maybe Dean Bai also became an official below?Otherwise, who would sell her favor?
So Li Yi is not afraid, just like when he fought with children outside in elementary school, Dean Bai would always protect his own children in the orphanage.

——Isn’t it just a lonely ghost?Afraid what are you doing!

——There is someone below us!

Therefore, Li Yi hastily ate a nutritious and nutritious meal in the restaurant, and when he returned to the hospital building, the fat man immediately posted it again, but Li Yi had no sense of fear in his heart.

But Li Yi still ignored him, and just pushed the wheelchair into the elevator calmly, while the fat man begged beside him, it would be good to ask the master to talk to him or take a look at him.

Li Yi frowned and glanced at him, but the fat man was so frightened that he fell silent. He didn't dare to babble anymore, but he still refused to leave, so he followed Li Yi back to the ward timidly.

In summer, there was no air conditioner in the ward, not even an electric fan, and the smell of disinfectant mixed with the body odor of the patient was unbearable.Li Yi pushed the wheelchair to his hospital bed, but the fat man bravely followed him in, and continued to beg in a soft voice. Li Yi became annoyed and didn't go to bed anymore. He turned around and left the ward again while pushing the wheelchair.

"Hey, young man, why are you going out again?" The old man in the next bed shouted.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette." Li Yi responded casually, then turned around and found his clothes from the bedside cabinet—now he only had a set of hospital gowns, not even underwear.

He dug out the crushed cigarette case from his pocket, which contained half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and went straight to the stairwell.

"Master, please, please tell me something, I sincerely ask for your help..."

The fat man also followed in, but when he saw Li Yi lighting a cigarette, he couldn't help but leaned over, sniffed hard, and took a puff of second-hand smoke.

Li Yi frowned, he couldn't see it anymore. This guy was fat and big-eared, and his clothes looked quite high-end. He even wore a gold watch on his wrist, and a gold chain as thick as a finger was tied around his neck. A boss instead of a cook, but he is so obsessed with second-hand smoke?

The key is disgusting. When I vomit on my side, he stretches his neck and leans forward. Looking at that face from a close distance, it can make people vomit!
Li Yi took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, put it on the window sill of the stairs, and said, "You smoke this."

"Ah?" Fatty looked surprised, nodded and bowed to Li Yi, "Thank you, thank you master."

Li Yi waved his hand. It's just a cigarette. He still smokes a pack of ten yuan, and a cigarette costs fifty cents. I really don't want others to be so grateful.

The fat man looked expectantly at the cigarette burning by itself, and he muttered: "Master, you are so kind, if you give me a cigarette, why don't you do me a favor, really, my business is very simple, there is nothing wrong with it." No trouble."

Li Yi thought about it for a while, and if he couldn't leave the hospital for the time being, he would keep pestering him. Instead of being so troublesome, it's better to help him fulfill his wish--provided it's not troublesome.

"Tell me first, if I can help."

When Li Yi said this, Fatty became excited, and hurriedly talked about the situation.

The fat man's name was Zhao Weicheng, and he was indeed a boss. He ran a construction company, but when he didn't want to inspect his construction site, half a brick fell from upstairs and hit his head, and he didn't even have time to say his last words.

He died when he died, but Zhao Weicheng was concerned, so he didn't want to go to reincarnation, so he wandered around in the hospital, hoping to find someone who could see him and help him fulfill his wish.

"My son is only seven years old this year. I died so suddenly that I didn't have time to make arrangements for him and his mother. I'm afraid that their orphans and widows will not be able to live in the future..." Fatty sighed.

"You are such a big boss, don't you have any inheritance after death?" Li Yidao.

"Yes, my company is worth tens of millions." Fatty said, "But my son was not born to my wife..."

"The illegitimate child..." Li Yi was a little disdainful.

"Well, but I only have this one son," the fat man said again, "My wife can't bear children, and my family has three generations of single-passage. I originally told her that I could take my son back if I adopted a child outside, but she If you insist on adopting her brother's son, my family business will belong to their old Zheng's family, and my son will get nothing..."

Li Yi's scalp felt numb, and he said it's not troublesome?It's all a mess.

Seeing that Li Yi frowned, the fat man hurriedly said again: "Master, don't worry, it's really not troublesome. I have prepared for a long time and opened an overseas account with 1000 million in it, which is reserved for my son. You just need to Just tell them the account and password for me, mother and child.”

"It's that simple?" Li Yi suppressed his irritability again and asked.

"Yes." Fatty said.

"Aren't you afraid that if you tell me the account and password, I'll take the money myself?" Li Yi said again.

"No!" Fatty's tone was firm, "Master, if you can see me, you must know what's going on below, so you will definitely not cheat."

Li Yi thought to himself, I know what's going on down there!But according to what he said, it seems that there will be trouble in the future if he cheats on the ghost?
Even if there is no trouble, Li Yi is not a person who likes to deceive people, and this matter is nothing more than a phone call, so it doesn't matter if you help him, it's just for fun.

"Well, give me the account, password, and your son's mother's phone number." Li Yi stubbed out the cigarette butt on the trash can, and took out his phone.

"Okay..." Fatty said, but hesitated again, and said, "Master, can you help me distribute the money to her?"

"Batch?" Li Yi frowned.

"I'm afraid that if she remarries or has another child with someone else, the money won't fall on my son..." the fat man said, "So, I wonder if the master can give her some money every month. Just take care of the lives of the two of them, and when my son grows up, I will give him the rest."

"Trouble!" Li Yi put on a straight face, picked up his phone, pushed the wheelchair and was about to leave.

Not only is it troublesome, but it is also disgusting!

When the fat man saw it, he said anxiously: "Master, I won't let your work go to waste!"

The wheelchair turned around, and Li Yi came back again...

(End of this chapter)