The tyrant took me to make him immortal

Jiang Yingying took Li Jintao to a restaurant that she was usually reluctant to spend.

"You're welcome, I'm treating you today!"

Li Jintao agreed with a smile, but quietly bought the order after ordering.

"Li Li, I'm going to Qiaoyu City tomorrow. I have a friend over there who kindly invites me to play." Jiang Yingying got to the point.

"Why don't I remember that you have a friend from Qiao Yushi, and which friend do you have that I don't know?"

"Hey... I'm new."

Li Jintao put down his chopsticks, wondering when she met a new friend, "Is it reliable to go to his city as soon as I met him? How did you meet? Male and female?"

"His name is Wang Haoran, and he and I are..."

I met in a dream, but no one would believe it!
"You're going tomorrow, right? Time is too tight, I can't ask for leave. If you insist on going, can you change it to the day after tomorrow? I'll go with you!"

"No need, I can go by myself, I promise to go back on the same day!"

Li Jintao still spoke in a deliberative tone, "I'm worried about your safety, what if the other party is a bad guy if you go to a strange place like a girl?"

"Oh, it's really all right. I'll explain it to you when I come back. Li Li, have you ever thought about what you would do if one day you bought a lottery ticket and won 500 million?"

Jiang Yingying changed the subject abruptly. Li Jintao understood that she had to go, so he didn't continue to persuade her, and replied in response to her words: "Winned 500 million? The first thing is to buy a big house as ours. The wedding room, and then buy a scooter."

"and then?"

"Then there is no more, the money is spent, more than 300 million is used for caravan and wedding decoration, and the rest is reserved for our children's milk powder diapers and so on."

It turns out that the money is so wasted!

Jiang Yingying thought to herself, she must work harder and move to another world!
At night, Jiang Yingying was full of fighting spirit thinking about sleeping and dreaming, but she didn't dream. It will be more perfect when this ability of dreaming through another world can be controlled.

When Jiang Yingying arrived in Qiaoyu City, she called Uncle Wang Haoran back. Knowing that Wang Haoran's mother was still in the hospital, she took a taxi and drove there.

The gray-haired old woman was lying in the ICU ward of the hospital, and her family members could only watch from outside through the glass.

"Uncle, Auntie, she is so serious that she has entered the intensive care unit, she..."

Uncle Wang Haoran stood here alone, hunched over, and sighed habitually when speaking, "Oh! The child who was finally begged by the Bodhisattva, now that the son is gone, how can my old sister survive!"

Jiang Yingying helped her uncle to sit on the seat in the corridor, "Uncle, do you have your bank card with you? Show me the card number, okay?"

Uncle raised his old eyes, "Son, what are you going to do?"

"That's right. I borrowed a sum of money from Wang Haoran before, and now I want to pay him back, transfer the money to your card, and use it for my aunt's medical treatment."

"how much?"

"35."

Uncle Wang Haoran stepped back in surprise, "Really? You really borrowed Haoran's money?"

"Yes, uncle, tell me the card number, and I will transfer it now."

"Then I...I have to make a call, the card is at my wife's." The uncle took out the elderly phone and pressed the button tremblingly.

Although her uncle had gone far away before answering the phone, the volume of the elderly phone was too loud, and Jiang Yingying could still hear the shrill female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Old Wang! You want money again! Let me tell you, there is no cent! The intensive care unit is so expensive, 5000 yuan a day, your old Wang's family has no gold mines, and you are dying! You will have the doctor extubate tomorrow! "

"No, no! It's not asking for money, it's giving money." Uncle Wang Haoran's explanation quieted the other end, "A little girl came and said that she owed Haoran 40 before, and now she came to pay it back, and asked for my bank card number." Woolen cloth!"

"35! Where is that person in the hospital now? You kept him for me, I'll go there right away!"

It can be heard that Aunt Wang Haoran is a pungent woman.

"Uncle, you sit and wait."

"Well," the uncle sat back down again, looked at the direction where his sister was lying, and sighed, "Hao Ran, child! Why are you so confused! His mother has been looking for him for almost a year, and in the end... alas! "

"Since Wang Haoran and his mother care about each other, why did Wang Haoran run away from home?"

"Haoran's father was ill at that time and borrowed a lot of money, but he couldn't save it in the end. Later, the creditor was afraid that his mother and his wife would not be able to pay back, so he came to maliciously collect the debt every day. Haoran was young and energetic, so he stabbed him with a knife. people."

Uncle waved his hands anxiously, "I didn't stab him to death, he was rescued from the hospital, but Haoran didn't know, he thought he had killed someone, so he ran away in fright! His mother had to ask him to come back to school, oh! Originally, Haoran should take the college entrance examination this year Already!"

No wonder Wang Haoran was still thinking about making money after turning into a ghost.

"Uncle, do you know how much he owes?"

"Counting the interest, it's almost 100 million! It's still not clear! The house in my hometown was only 10,000+, and now Haoran is gone, and I won't even have a fortune in the days to come. My poor old sister Yo!"

When Aunt Wang Haoran came, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "This is the little beauty, oh, she is so beautiful and kind!"

They didn't believe that Wang Haoran was able to lend 40 yuan before his death, but if someone offered to send money to their door, there was a reason not to accept it.

Holding the bank card in both hands, after Jiang Yingying said that the money had been transferred, my aunt took the card and went to the ATM in the hospital lobby to check the balance.

"Uncle, Auntie's disease can be cured as long as it can be cured. Don't give up. If you have any difficulties with money, you can contact me."

"well!"

When Jiang Yingying was walking out, she ran into her aunt who had checked her balance.

The aunt smiled enthusiastically at Jiang Yingying, "What's your name, little beauty? We can wait for Haoran's mother to wake up and tell her."

"Don't mention me, during the time Wang Haoran's mother was hospitalized, it was hard work for Auntie to take care of her!" Jiang Yingying said sincerely.

My aunt snorted coldly, changed her face, and said angrily: "I don't care who cares, they let me clean up the mess of the old Wang's house. The landlord kept urging me to clean up the rental house where Haoran committed suicide. Losing money, I took a look last time, and now I still have nightmares, I dare not go again!"

Jiang Yingying grabbed her aunt who was about to leave, "The room where Wang Haoran committed suicide has not been cleaned yet? Where is it?"

For some reason, Jiang Yingying suddenly wanted to go and have a look.

Perhaps one can understand why he committed suicide, and why he was able to travel to another world.

"What? You don't want to go, do you? Although the forensic doctor took away the body, I still advise you not to go. Haoran's mother was hospitalized in critical condition after seeing it, and those with low psychological quality will be frightened crazy when they see it!"

"Auntie, I'll help find a professional team to clean it up, and save the landlord from harassing you again."

"There are also people who specialize in this, you young people know a lot!"

My aunt happily explained the address to Jiang Yingying.

Jiang Yingying went to the community, and found the building that Wang Haoran had rented without much effort. Because of this incident, all the residents of this building could be moved out, and it seemed extremely depressed.

The landlord who picked up his grandson from school saw someone entering the apartment building from a distance, left his grandson behind and chased after him, grabbed Jiang Yingying's arm, "Do you know Wang Haoran! You have to pay, and he still owes me rent! And You have to clean up this house for me, without leaving any traces!"

Jiang Yingying pulled out her arm vigorously, "How much? I'll pay for him, and you let me go to his room to see."

Only then did the landlord smile and let Jiang Yingying go, "You said it. You can look at the house as you please. The door is unlocked. The rent plus the renovation fee is [-], not even a penny less!"

The gold jewelry was sold for 36 yuan, and 35 yuan was transferred to Haoran's aunt. Now not only can't keep the remaining [-] yuan, but he also has to pour money into it.

Jiang Yingying previously saved some money through work-study programs in college, and she can still take out the 2 yuan by herself.

But after the private money was spent, she would have to use the salary handed in by Li Li to spend any more money.

This kind of feeling of relying on others is very insecure, Jiang Yingying secretly thought, she must quickly earn a lot of money from another world!

"The house for the dead is on the fourth floor!" After receiving the money, the landlord ran away quickly, covering his mouth and nose.

As Jiang Yingying climbed up the steps, the rancid smell became stronger and stronger...