Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1532 A Poor Life
Rong Jincheng took a big gulp of beer, anthracene, this matter, and this matter.

"How did you teach me a lesson, tell me."

"Rong Shao, I'll tell you, don't tell others, if you let others know about this, it's against the law." The voice on the other end lowered, "I have a friend who works as a nurse in the hospital, I let her When I went to change the potion for Han Yun, I secretly added something that stimulated the brain nerves in the medicine. That is to say, when the medicine kicks in, my head will hurt very badly, so painful that I want to die."

"How about it, Shao Rong, am I smart? This method will neither injure nor cripple, but it is very painful. It can serve as a very good lesson!" There was a triumphant voice on the other end, "But Shao Rong, don't worry, this thing can't be found out, and the validity period won't be too long, maybe a month at most."

"This month, it can be said that life is better than death, haha." The other end laughed, "I promise to make him unforgettable!"

"If you dare to offend us Rong Shao, you have to teach him a lesson."

Rong Jincheng turned on the speakerphone, and while drinking, he listened to the voice from the other end.

Overhead is still the dark night sky, endless.

A piece of black.

The air is still silent.

"Rong Shao, what's the matter, you just say something, praise me, it's not a waste of my hard work, and you risk breaking the law. Also, you agreed to tell me the location, brothers don't lie, Be honest."

There were chattering voices on the other end, and Rong Jincheng's throat was filled with the smell of beer, so he didn't want to speak.

The normally radiant and energetic eyes had lost their luster and could not see any light.

Just like the sky outside.

It's dark, gloomy, and endless.

"Hey, Young Master Rong, Brother Rong, Master Rong, did you hang up the phone? Hey, no..."

No matter how the other end spoke, Rong Jincheng remained motionless, his gaze fell on the glass skylight above his head.

After a long time, Rong Jincheng's voice could not be heard at the other end, so he could only ask with concern: "Brother Rong, are you okay?"

Rong Jincheng still didn't speak, so he spread his hands and hung up the phone.

Isn't this a waste of effort?He also wanted to please Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng closed his eyes and shook his chair.

Amidst the smell of beer and shaking, drowsiness gradually struck.

After an unknown amount of time, the wine bottle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a "boom", and he fell asleep.

Rain is still falling.

The faint sound of rain can be heard here, like a lullaby, making people drowsy.

The rainy night is cold and cool, and the spring is late.

In the dream, Rong Jincheng seemed to be dreaming of when he was very young, the life at that time was not life at all for him.

He only remembers the white eyes of many people and the poor and poor life.

The happiest thing seems to be when his mother takes him out to play.

Trees, rivers, insects and birds, his mother can only take him to see these.

But just these are enough.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time... Even the dream has become blurred, and I can't remember many details clearly.

How can the years be so quiet.

Rong Jincheng was the only one in the huge swimming pool, and the soft light shone on his face, giving off a faint light.

The light stretched his shadow very long, and the light and shadow intertwined, full of loneliness.

The cold rain has not stopped, and there is only boundless silence everywhere, like an ocean with no end.

(End of this chapter)