mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 352
The sky is gray, casting a shadow over people's hearts. The morning mist permeates the mountain village, and everything seems very peaceful. It seems that everything last night was a dream.

However, under the big tree, the countless dead bats clearly proved that what happened last night was true.

Among the bats, there was a person lying there quietly. From the outside, he couldn't see his face. He could only tell that it was a person from the outline and the white bones exposed.

In the air, there was a lingering smell of blood. This smell was even incomparable to the stench of last night, but it made people feel even more uncomfortable.

"vomit……"

The little girl retched, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and ran to the side. Lu Yao and Lin Jiaxuan hurried over to comfort her.

This scene was indeed a bit too tragic, even Lin Zhiyan and Xiao Feng couldn't help frowning, recalling the relieved smile on Shao Wenxing's face before being drowned by bats, they felt indescribably heavy.

Of course, the most uncomfortable person at this moment must not be Xiao Feng and others, but Sun Shijie, who is Shao Wenxing's master.

"This is fate." Sun Shijie gritted his teeth and said, but there was not much anger in his tone, only a kind of sadness and sadness.

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that this sentence is really omnipotent, it seems that it can be said anywhere, but this sentence is also very unreasonable.

A sentence of "this is fate" can completely push the responsibility away, as if any wrong thing done can be covered up, isn't it the same as saying that living itself has its own original sin?

"Do you think he deserved it?" Sun Shijie took out the pipe from his sleeve, squatted on the ground and smoked it.

"Yes." Xiao Feng said truthfully.

"This child's life is very hard. His parents died early, and he lived hungry and full. I originally wanted to give him crafts and let him live a good life, but who knows, I still couldn't keep him." Sun Shijie sighed road.

Xiao Feng couldn't deny it: "But this is not the reason for his doing wrong things... I am very strange, what disease does he have?

Also, you gave him good craftsmanship, but you smashed your own signboards with your own hands, wouldn't you have cheated him too? "

"His disease is a very rare disease, similar to ALS. I have tried many methods, but I can only let his hands and head move freely." Sun Shijie sighed again: "As for why he smashed his own signboard? , I think what you want to ask more is, why did I fake my death?"

"Yes." Xiao Feng readily admitted that this was indeed what puzzled him the most.

"50 years ago, during the time of war, I was wandering back and forth across the country, and I happened to meet an islander who was seriously injured.

As a Chinese, I don't want to save him from the bottom of my heart, but as a doctor, I can't lose my medical ethics, let alone the other party is a teenager.

After I rescued him, I found that this person was not as offensive as I imagined, and many of my views coincided with mine. Although we are very different in age, such things as confidants are always rare, so It can be regarded as hit-a-guess.

After that, I walked around the streets to treat patients and save people, and he followed me, asking for local martial arts masters wherever I went, and then came to him to compete with them.

As a result, needless to say, those who don’t know his identity are fine, and those who know his identity will definitely not show mercy. Many times his life is hanging by a thread, but he never tires of it..."

Hearing this, Zhao Guoan inexplicably heard an unusual flavor from this story, wondering if it was because of the deep poisoning.

Because if this story is interpreted from another angle, it will be a living and unrepeatable love affair.

One is a doctor with excellent medical skills, and the other is a fanatic of martial arts. The two accompany each other and wander around, spending spring, summer, autumn and winter, admiring and encouraging each other.

Then on a stormy night, the doctor looked at the seriously injured martial arts enthusiast on the bed with distressed expression: "Stop fighting, okay?"

Martial arts lover forced a smile: "Fortunately, you are here!"

Then, the two looked at each other affectionately, everything was kept silent...

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoan bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, and forcibly stopped his brainstorming, for fear that if he kept brainstorming, he would never be able to look directly at this veteran in the industry again.

Xiao Feng definitely didn't know what Zhao Guoan was thinking, if he knew, he probably couldn't help feeling guilty for a while.

Think about how heroic and handsome Zhao Guoan was when we met for the first time. Just because I made a joke at the time, his thinking became more and more biased and evil.

Taking a few more puffs of cigarettes, Sun Shijie continued to narrate: "There is a saying that people can share adversity, but not share happiness. After the war is over, I will go back to my hometown, thinking about whether the things left by my ancestors are still there. .

In the end, he told me that he wanted to go back to China, and asked if I could lend him the things left by my ancestors and return them to me after his family developed. "

Xiao Feng couldn't help interjecting: "What is left from your ancestors?"

"I haven't seen it." Sun Shijie shook his head: "I only know that it is a priceless treasure."

"Go on."

"That's what I answered him at the time, but he didn't believe it, and sneaked to the treasure location while I was out. After I came back, I couldn't find him everywhere, and I didn't suspect that he would go hunting for treasure while I was away.

But when I really had the idea of ​​using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, when I saw him in the crypt, he was seriously injured and dying, and it was more serious than ever before. "

Xiao Feng interrupted again: "Did you get hurt?"

"It was injured by the mechanism." Sun Shijie said: "This is also the reason why I have never seen the treasures left by my ancestors... It is also his fate. I pulled him back from the death line again, but he But I blamed me for not reminding him that there is a mechanism in the vault where the treasure is hidden.

You say it's ridiculous, I didn't blame him for stealing the treasures left by my ancestors while I was away, but he blamed me first instead. "

No one answered, and there was no need to answer, but everyone looked at Su Yuzhuo in unison.

Although Sun Shijie didn't mention his name, everyone knew that the "he" in Sun Shijie's story was Su Yuzhuo's father.

"What happened next?" Su Yuzhuo broke the silence.

Sun Shijie knocked the cigarette pot on his shoes, stood up and said, "Later, he returned to China, and we never had contact again."

Su Yuzhuo nodded slowly. Even though he was 90.00% sure in his heart, he still couldn't help asking, "What's the name of the person you're talking about?"

Sun Shijie turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Ryosuke Inagaki."

(End of this chapter)