God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 58: The Binding Spirit

Shen Ming walked directly into the private ward without knocking on the door. The room costs up to 300 yuan a day, equipped with a large 42-inch TV, comfortable sofa, and a separate balcony. Separate cabinet air conditioner and small refrigerator.

It's a pity that the patient lying there can't enjoy anything except the bed ... he has an oxygen mask on his face, and a beeping sound from the living system next to him proves that he is alive. He stared at the hollow, godless eyes, looking at the empty ceiling, expressionless like a corpse.

Shen Ming knows that these patients all have a common name ... vegetables. Only people who use money to maintain their lives, and in the expectations and dreams of their loved ones, will be able to wake up ...

When Shen Ming walked to the bed, a sunny day with a basin of hot water came out of the bathroom.

"You ... How fast?" Sunny was startled by Shen Ming.

"Who is he?" Shen Ming didn't scold anyone and asked the patient softly.

"He ... is my fiance." Sunny came to the bed with the basin, rolled up his sleeves and began to wipe his body. "My favorite and the man I hate most."

Zhang Quandan, this is the name of Sunny Fiance. When I came to the metropolis from the countryside on a sunny day and worked in Foxconn, I met this quality inspector who was only one year older than myself. Sunny was only a 20-year-old innocent girl at that time, but her bust had made her old-fashioned work clothes almost burst.

Sunny had no shortage of suitors at that time. From the project manager to the factory security, too many people liked the line on the 3rd line.

But among many suitors, Sunny is the stupid quality inspector who chooses Zhang Quandan. He always likes to talk about the crappy English that merges Chinese and Western. He keeps his head open and treats everyone around him in a rude manner. He has a dream and always said that one day he would go abroad and teach foreigners to speak Chinese abroad.

Sunny likes his honesty, and also his unrealistic dreams, as well as his exaggerated, even silly smile. During those 2 years at Foxconn, she was happy because she was accompanied by Zhang Quandan.

The sunny day at that time was still an ordinary rural girl, with a plot from beginning to end, and this man was deemed to be her future husband.

Therefore, when Zhang Quandan said to her, "Let's go, you are the wind, I'm the sand, and go out to the world!" Sunny agreed to it without thinking about it.

Sunny took out all his savings and opened a clothing store with all the savings of Zhang Quandan on the streets of the downtown. I originally thought it would be the beginning of my beautiful city dream from here.

Because I do n’t understand business, and I do n’t understand fashion and trends, the business of the store has never been better. At the worst time, the food on sunny days was only steamed buns and pickles.

The increasingly struggling life has made Zhang Quandan's temper extremely irritable, always arguing for a little things and sunny days, and even developed to the point of hands-on. And every time he hit the sunny day, he would apologize to Sunny with remorse.

Looking at his nervousness, Sunny believed that this man still loved himself, so he forgave him.

Later, he began to like returning late, met some bad friends, and learned to smoke and drink. Until one day, Zhang Quandan suddenly said to Sunny, "Or ... you go out and sell?"

When Sunny heard this sentence, the sky in her heart fell. Zhang Quandan was forced to repay the money on the ground that he wanted to take back the shares in the store. The penniless sunny day really became a "Miss" and started to buy and sell flesh. She had never seen the money she wanted so much, but she was so profitable after she undressed?

In just one month, she made enough 50,000 yuan in the so-called Zhang Quandan shares and cut off the relationship with this man. That sunny day was just 23 years old.

A period of wrong love that was supposed to end in this way, who knows that two years later, a phone call to the hospital stirred up ripples. Zhang Quandan was robbed and was hit with a brain injury. The hospital had an emergency operation on him, and the operation was successful, but he still became a vegetative.

None of Zhang Quandan's old family was willing to undergo late treatment. When doctors repeatedly emphasized that when he could not persist for a month after leaving the hospital, his relatives still wanted to be discharged from him.

When Zhang Quandan was rushed to the hospital to ask him about any contact person, he wrote the name and phone number of Sunny on the paper. When asked who it was, he said it was his ... "fiance".

When it was supposed to have been assimilated by the society, when he looked at the word "fiancée" with blood on the paper, he resolutely decided to bear all the medical expenses of Zhang Quandan, and raised this vegetative fiance.

In recent years, Sunny has spent a lot of his savings on the treatment of him. Whether it is a doctor or a caregiver, Sunny is always the best. Although Zhang Quandan showed no signs of waking up, his body did not. No other vegetative signs of degradation.

"Why take all of this?" After listening to the story of Sunny, he wondered.

"Because I don't care about him, he's dead." Sunny said while rubbing Zhang Quandan.

"So what?" Shen Ming still didn't understand.

"Because ... I hate him." Sunny sat on the chair aside, tired with sweat soaking his silk shirt, reflecting the scarlet lace bust inside, "This man let me know It's called love, and this man also made me understand what blind dog eyes are.

I need him alive, reminding me that even an honest man has a change of heart, reminding me not to lose myself in the world of paper drunkenness, and to live only for money, there is no difference from him lying there. "

"How hard are you ..." Shen Ming sighed softly.

It was also at this same moment that Xiao Yi, who was swollen by air, left the hospital building and came to the back lawn. Today the sun is shining and many patients are walking.

"Dead Shenming! Stinky Shenming! Asshole Shenming! What's the matter! She dared to ignore me!" Xiao Yi walked up to a big tree that was embraced by one person, and angrily slammed the big tree, and the force fell. A lot of leaves.

"Little girl, don't make such a bad temper, the tree didn't offend you." An old grandfather in a wheelchair came to him in a patient suit to stop.

"I ..." Xiao Yi stopped quickly and looked a little embarrassed at the kind old grandfather beside him.

The old man looked less than 70, with short gray hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but his spirit was good.

"So sad, have you quarreled with your boyfriend?" The grandfather smiled.

"He's not my boyfriend. Even if I poke my eyes blind, I won't find that kind of guy!" Xiao Yi felt as if she and Shen Ming had nothing in common.

"Don't say that, the more angry you become, the more you care about him. If it really doesn't matter to you, you don't need to care about it that much." The grandfather said it very well, and Xiao Yi calmed down.

"Little girl, can you push me around if you don't hurry? My caregiver has just been called away." The old grandfather asked mercilessly.

"Oh." Xiao Yi didn't know how to reject others, so she pushed up the wheelchair. "Grandpa, don't you have a family to take care of you? Why only care?"

"Oh, my life is so hard. I was too busy to start a career when I was young. I was in a middle-aged relationship with a beloved girl and almost got married, but I ended up because I was too busy with work.

Maybe it ’s God pity me, this bad old man, so that I have a son with her, but I did n’t know his existence until I was an adult. "Grandpa talked about life, and could not help but sigh.

"It's better to have a son than not, and it's not a lonely person anyway." Xiao Yi comforted as she strolled.

"I think so, so for this son I decided to devote all of my life and keep him healthy and healthy. Maybe he is a bit rude, maybe he will cause some trouble, but it doesn't matter, I believe he is a good boy. Eventually it will get better. "The grandfather said of his sadness, and choked slightly.

"Don't be sad, my son, just be obedient and have a good meal. My brother used to be naughty and was cleaned up a few times by my dad, but now he is also sensible." Xiao Yi comforted.

"I can't get down." Unconsciously, Xiao Yi and Grandpa had arrived at the back door of the hospital. The grandfather, who had been in a wheelchair, suddenly stood up and smiled. Severity, if you hit him ... he will die. "

"You are ..." Xiao Yi didn't respond. The grandfather sprayed a little spray on her, but for a second, Xiao Yi had collapsed on the wheelchair.

In the ward, Shen Ming suddenly responded to him, and asked Qingqing in a panic, "Why do you suddenly want to come to the hospital?"

"Because the caregiver I asked suddenly left today, I can only find new people to help."

"Why do you want to support me?"

"I am a girl, how can I tell you that there is still a fiance? If it spreads, it will be a joke that I will lose my business if I know it in the industry."

"This is not an accident ..." When Shen Ming's face was ironed, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a little nurse handed a cell phone to Shen Ming.

"Xiao Yi's phone?" Shen Ming froze.

"An old gentleman said just now that it was yours. Let me give it back to you." The little nurse completed the task of the account and turned away.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yi?" Sunny finally found something wrong.

The phone rang at this moment, and the name of the caller displayed above turned out to be "back-binding spirit". This is obviously not saved by Xiao Yi, but saved by the killer himself.

Shen Ming got on the phone and did not wait for the other side to speak, and had already taken the lead, "If you dare to hurt her, I will make you more painful than death."

"Mr. Shen Ming scared me to death. I know what you nirvana is doing. So let's make a deal. Use the woman around you to exchange your beloved assistant. I think you will make a lot of money in this sale. After all, it's a ruined flower, but my hand is alive and kicking. "Back bound spirit sneered.

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