entertainment conscience

Chapter 400 [After seeing]

Liucheng, Central Hospital.

The white building stood there without any change. Bao Shiyi stood at the entrance of the hospital with a smile in his arms. It was not the first time he had come to this place that was related to life and death.

He experienced life and death twice in this place.

Once because he saved people, and once because he killed people.

He tried his best to rescue him on the operating table twice, and it happened only three times. Then is there a last time in the future? What will be the reason for his death in the end? Is there still a chance to be rescued while lying on the operating table?
Looking at the hospital in front of him, for some reason such a strange thought flashed through Bao Shiyi's mind.

When an idea came up, Bao Shiyi shook his head with a smile, feeling that his thoughts were a little funny. He glanced at his daughter who was still sleeping quietly on his shoulder and smiled, with a smile on his face. He saw the gate of the hospital, and the little boy stood there looking at him, as if he wanted to come over and say something, but he was a little scared and nervous.

Bao Shiyi looked at the little boy, grinned, and beckoned for the little boy to come over.

The little boy glanced at the grandma behind him, then walked towards Bao Shiyi, lowered his head slightly, and whispered, "I, I'm afraid."

I'm afraid?
Such a sudden two words are very strange, but Bao Shiyi asked what these two words mean.

This is the answer.

In the hospital just now, the answer to the question Bao Shiyi asked.

Grandma is not afraid of death, so are you afraid?

The little boy lowered his head, with a maturity that does not belong to children, and whispered: "I'm afraid, grandma will die too, so I will become an orphan."

"Dad, he died. He fell to his death on the construction site."

In order not to continue to be poor and do dangerous work, he died in an accident.

Hearing the little boy's words, for some reason, the old man's words suddenly appeared in Bao Shiyi's ear.

"Mom doesn't want me anymore, I, I'm afraid of grandma, grandma is gone too..."

The little boy's voice became lower and weaker, and he just lowered his head like that, unwilling to let people see his red eye sockets, but the choked and sobbing voice revealed fear and anxiety about the future and death.

Bao Shiyi reached out and touched the little boy's head, comforting him softly: "Everything will be fine."

The old lady came out, looking at Bao Shiyi with gratitude in her eyes.

Seeing his grandma coming, the little boy stretched out his hand to hold the old lady, wiped away the tears on his face, and slightly raised his head to look at Bao Shiyi.

"Thank you, really... thank you."

The old man was very grateful to Bao Shiyi, and with such gratitude, he could only say thank you.

"Linzi, thank you uncle."

When the little boy heard what grandma said, he looked at Bao Shiyi and whispered, "Thank you, uncle."

uncle?

"Don't call—"

For some reason, when Bao Shiyi heard the little boy call him uncle, he subconsciously planned to call him brother, but he remembered that he was already a father, and now he was holding his daughter in his arms. He laughed dumbly and shook his head.

It seems that he is really old.

Bao Shiyi reached out to touch the head of the little boy Lin Zi, just like what his elders said to him when he was a child, he said with a smile: "You are so good."

The little boy was a little shy, lowered his head, with a smile on his face.

……

……

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

"Eleven, what's the matter?"

Bao Shiyi looked at Zhou's mother, and suddenly called out, "Mom."

Zhou's mother was taken aback for a moment, puzzled and surprised, she just looked at Bao Shiyi in a daze, and then couldn't help saying: "This seems to be the first time you call my mother, and you have always called my mother-in-law before."

Hearing Zhou's mother's words, Bao Shiyi was in a daze for a moment. He really didn't call the word "Mom" before?
Bao Shiyi shook off the thoughts in his head, sat beside Zhou's mother, just stared at it without speaking.

Zhou's mother felt a little strange, she was talking with Xiaoxiao, she saw Bao Shiyi sitting next to her and didn't speak, she was very strange, she couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Bao Shiyi sat beside Zhou's mother, and said naturally, "Mom, Zhou Yun and I haven't held a wedding yet. I want to hold a wedding for the two of us. What do you think?"

"Okay."

"I haven't told Zhou Yun about this yet, I plan to surprise her."

Mother Zhou was very happy when she heard Bao Shiyi's words, she nodded with a smile and said, "I will definitely not tell her."

Bao Shiyi also smiled, and said: "There is one more thing, that is, I want to donate all my manuscript fees and copyrights."

Zhou's mother was taken aback, she was very surprised that Bao Shiyi would suddenly make such a decision, of course it was just surprise and surprise, if Bao Shiyi really wanted to donate her own money, even if she wanted to object, it would be useless.

"Why did you suddenly think of donating it? The copyrights of your novels are not low at all!"

This is not what Zhou’s mother said casually. You must know that Bao Shiyi has always been at the top of the Chinese writer’s income list, and it can even be said to be very high in the world. The "Harry Potter" alone can be said to be sitting firmly Top writer rich list.

Not to mention other works, Bao Shili's film and television copyright has always been the highest price in the circle, even if the price is very high, there are still many film and television companies who want to win the copyright.

Just like the "Twilight Saga" not long ago, foreign film and television companies took a fancy to it, and the price offered was also very high.Of course, the hottest novel here is "Harry Potter", a global social revenge work.

The royalties alone are really very high, and many well-known domestic writers can only sigh in awe.

……

Bao Shiyi smiled and said, "It wasn't sudden, but I used to give a lot of my manuscript fees to the orphanage, so I thought about it before."

Those works can keep him alive, and if he can, he naturally hopes to keep others alive as well.

Maybe it can't change anything, but like that kid on the beach who keeps throwing fish into the sea, someone will care.

Those works are not his at all, he just relies on those works to survive, as for the manuscript fee, sky-high copyright and the like, if possible, should give those who died of poverty a glimmer of hope to live.

Listening to Bao Shiyi's words, Zhou's mother looked at the smile on Bao Shishi's face. It really didn't seem like a sudden decision. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help saying: "If you think about it yourself, I will support your decision. .”

"Don't worry, Zhou Yun will support you."

In this regard, Mother Zhou still has confidence in her daughter. She believes that Zhou Yun will not be dissatisfied because Bao Shiyi donated all the money. She has always known that Zhou Yun cares most about Bao Shiyi, not any other things outside her body. things.

Bao Shiyi smiled and peeled an apple, handed it to Zhou's mother, and said, "I know, because you are my mother and she is my wife."

Zhou's mother knew that Bao Shiyi would donate both the manuscript fee and copyright. Although she said that she would go back to the past from a billionaire overnight, Bao Shiyi would definitely not let herself and Xiaoxiao mother and daughter live a hard life. Mother Zhou still knows.

This is also the reason why Zhou's mother has no objection, because in her opinion, it is good to have enough money and donate it to help other people.

……

Mother Zhou smiled and took the apples from Bao Shiyi, and asked, "I'm still curious, why are you thinking of donating all of them this time, and don't usually just wait for your own death to donate naked?"

Bao Shiyi smiled and didn't answer Zhou's mother's words, but said, "Maybe it's because I saw it and then thought of it."

Whether it's a mother who killed her child, or a grandparent in a hospital, or that sentence, people die because of poverty.

If possible, he doesn't want to have, or never see such a tragedy, even though he knows it is difficult.

……

Obviously, Bao Shiyi didn't know that among those weak and timid people, some people's anger would only draw their knives and slash at the weaker ones.

The poor people who are suppressed in those bitter seas will vent their anger and hatred to the weaker people. They have been suppressing and piling up all the time, and one day such negative energy will burst out, maybe tomorrow, or tomorrow. Or the next second.

So, who would be the weaker person?
Bao Shiyi's eyes fell on Xiaoxiao who was beside him.

Xiaoxiao seemed to notice that her father was looking at her, and she also giggled at Bao Shiyi, smiling innocently.

(End of this chapter)