From Chasing His Wife To the Top

  Chapter 1 If there is an afterlife, we still have to be together

  "You will live alone in the days to come, remember to miss me."

  A pale woman is lying on the hospital bed, looking at the man beside her, smiling with difficulty.

  The man was pretending to be relaxed, touched her hair, and softly soothed: "What nonsense, you will be better, aren't you able to talk? You didn't have the energy to speak two days ago."

  The woman’s eye sockets gradually moistened, and she continued to tease: "Hey, you said that we have been married for ten years, and you will say some love words when you are in love, but now you don’t say it anymore."

   "Do you want to listen?"

"think."

  The man thought for a while, and looked at her tenderly: "I have been a steadfast materialist in my life. Only you, I hope to have the next life."

  After listening, the woman smiled happily.

  The tears from the corners of her eyes slowly slipped down, and she replied: "I hope too."

  The man stroked the hair on her forehead to his ear.

  Because he stayed up late to take care of him, his eyes were already red, and he was very heartbroken looking at his thinning wife.

  The heart-cut feeling made him feel like a loser.

  He took the woman’s hand and said in a frustrated manner: “I think I’m too useless. I don’t have a high or low degree of education, and I can’t work well, so I can’t give you the best life.”

After the woman heard it, she smiled knowingly. She gently pinched the man’s ear: "It seems to be true. Your education is not high or low, your job is not good, and your length is not as good as Jincheng Wu and Hu Ge. I did not enjoy life like a lady."

  "But what else can I do, who told me to like you? I'm having a good time. Don't be sad."

  The man did not speak, but held his wife's hand tightly.

  He tried his best not to let the tears fall, and always maintained a relaxed face.

  The woman saw that the man was smiling and said: "Husband, if we have another life, will we get together again?"

  After listening, the man nodded and agreed: "Okay."

  He finally wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, “At that time, I will take you to Disneyland once a year, take you to Shangri-La where you are dead, and let you be a rich woman who doesn’t touch the sun with her fingers.”

  The woman smiled. She gently drew a love heart in the palm of the man's hand, and whispered: "Then I will strive to live longer than you, and I will watch you leave."

   "Fool, why? I want to die first?" The man scraped off her nose and deliberately angered.

The woman shook her head and explained: "No, the one who passed away first was taken care of before death, but the other partner who passed away will live a lonely life, and there is no one who can even find someone close to him. , I don’t want you to endure this kind of pain again in your next life."

   "Little fool, I am happy." The man held her hand and continued to give her courage: "But we will have to wait a long time for things in our next life. After all, we have to celebrate the anniversary of the silver and golden weddings."

  The woman heard this, did not speak, just blinked slightly.

  Because she knows that the high medical expenses have already made their otherwise wealthy family worse.

  Now it is just a conservative life-saving treatment, and I may not even be able to survive this week.

  Perhaps, the wishes just mentioned will really be realized in the next life.

  A week later, Li Hao looked at the portrait of his wife, hugged it in his arms, and sat on the ground.

  His wife is Luo Xiaoke. The two have known each other since they were in college and took wedding photos as soon as they graduated.

  Against each other for decades, everything is so affectionate.

  But tomorrow and accident, I don’t know who will come first.

  Li Hao took out his phone, clicked on the recorder, and clicked a list.

Luo Xiaoke’s soft voice was broadcast inside   :

  "When you are alone, remember not to always eat takeaways, because the oil outside is not clean."

   "I have to go home to see my parents every other day. You can't always worry about work."

   "Also, I have told you many times, socks and underwear can't be washed in the washing machine, you always put them secretly."

   "By the way, the noodles must be cooked with water first, don't be silly and add oil first."

   "Try to go to the gym once a week. When you fell in love, I thought you were too skinny. As a result, you now have a small belly. If this continues, the title of Xiaoyanzu Yokojiang will be taken away by others."

   "If I'm not here, let's see if you can trick a girl back home while you are still a little bit charming. After all, if there is no one to take care of you for the rest of my life, I'm not at ease."

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  Luo Xiaoke said more than a dozen exhortations, and finally said: "Finally, Mr. Li Hao, I hope we will meet again in the next life, Xiaoke who loves you."

  The moment a loved one leaves is usually not sad.

  And the real sorrow is the half carton of milk that opened the refrigerator, the green basket on the windowsill that flickered in the wind, the quietly folded quilt on the bed, and the noise from the washing machine in the middle of the night.

  Li Hao listened to the recording while looking at his wife in the photo, as if she was chatting next to her.

   "I'm not looking for other girls. Other girls have feet as big as yours. You are the only girl I have ever seen who wears a size 39."

  Li Hao hid his face and wept, and pictures of getting along with his wife appeared in his mind over and over.

  Drunk, he put down the bottle in his hand, but like a domino, he knocked down a dozen empty bottles.

  Li Hao wanted to lift the bottle beside him, but the sound around him gradually faded, as if a paper towel was stuffed in his ear.

  Seeing that the wine around him is getting less and less, he decides to go out of the house, intending to buy a dozen more to get himself drunk.

   However, as soon as he left the house, he was hit by an off-road vehicle.

  Once a person becomes unlucky, it is really unlucky.

  It's just not a Mercedes-Benz Big G, it's a three-digit children's electric toy car.

  That’s right, the perpetrator is driving.

  Li Hao passed out, subconsciously, he could not understand.

  Can’t understand why God wants to treat him this way. Is he going to leave with regret in his life?

  He believes that if there is an afterlife, he must do better.

  At the very least, let his wife Luo Xiaoke live a happy life.

  At the very least, she won’t let her die because of stomach cancer.

At least

  Li Hao was not reconciled, he regretted why he had been so fettered in the first half of his life, and the helplessness in his heart made him cry.

After    fell into the pool of the community, he didn't know how long he was in a coma, but simply felt that it was a bit long.

  (End of this chapter)