Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The shopkeeper acted quickly. When he heard the noise, he went straight to call the doctor.

But my brother didn’t know about it, and he was so sad that he felt like his entire family was executed.

It’s not a good idea to keep crying like this, Fu Guanci sighed and thought, is it true that a few words can’t help Aotian get rid of the guilt?

He comforted her insincerely, "The dead cannot be resurrected, please accept my condolences."

Unexpectedly, these words were like a thorn in the flesh. The brother's eyes widened in disbelief and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's so easy for you to say that! Wuwuwuwu... Sir..."

Fu Guanci: “…”

"How about this, my Aotian is the best at crying. Since it's an accident, let's arrange for him to be your young master's son for a day. He'll cry and make a fuss, and this whole thing will be over."

Su Yinchen: “……?” What the hell are you talking about? !

At this moment, the thoughts of Su Yinchen and Aotian successfully reached the same level: You decide who should be your son!

As he was crying for his brother, he began to hesitate. The master came here today with the plan of making friends with the people of Sun Moon Valley.

He asked a few people to stay a little longer when their master left, under the pretext of mourning. At least he could give an explanation to the Seven Stars Pavilion.

"...After all, this dog is a murderer. How can one day be enough?" The people in the Seven Star Pavilion are of the same mind as their master and have some ideas about the Sun Moon Valley as well.

Fu Guanci laughed and said, "One day is enough."

Seeing that he was not willing to give in, she gritted her teeth and reluctantly agreed: "Okay!"

Aotian: “???” No, do you really dare to agree to such an outrageous thing?

He turned around and instantly met Fu Guanci's slightly subtle gaze again.

Fu Guanci looked at him lovingly, his eyes signaling: You can pretend to obey me, but I don’t really ask you to call me dad, they won’t understand your dog language.

Aotian understood the look in his eyes and started to cry: "Ahhh!!!" No!!!

Fu Guanci held his dog's head with one hand and answered for him: "Yes!"

Shen Zhinian: “…” Absolutely.

She frowned. Wasn't the person on the ground still alive? Did they plan whether to cremate or bury him alive after his death?

Speaking of which, his subordinates were really incompetent. They didn't even dare to test whether the patient still had a pulse. Their hands were trembling in the air, which was useless.

This hasty operation of sending someone to the end made Shen Zhinian's eyes complicated, and he was hesitant to speak the words that he wanted to say.

Forget it, it has come to this, everyone’s emotional value is maxed out, he might as well die.

Su Yinchen: "..."

When one side is in trouble, trouble will arise in all directions. A group of strangers can always end up doing bad things to each other.

"It's only one day after all." Fu Guanci suddenly asked, "When will the cremation take place?"

Zui Zuo frowned: "Isn't it buried in the ground?"

Fu Guanci looked like he didn't understand and shook his finger: "If you cremate him, you can even worship him at home."

Zui suddenly realized: "What you said makes sense."

Su Yinchen was so frightened by these words that his whole body trembled. Damn, if he continued to pretend like this, he would probably be cremated and given a one-stop banquet!

He opened his eyelids and saw a bloody red color. It was the handkerchief that asked him to mourn.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he still remembered his face. He wiped it fiercely, then threw it away and sat up silently.

The blood on his face had dried up, and he had only partially wiped it off, so his expression was blurry. His eyes were deep, and his gaze fell on several people inch by inch.

"Ahhhhh, he's backed away!!!" Zui Dai was so scared that he screamed all the way and backed away repeatedly. As a result, he stepped on the stool behind him and tripped. Then the table was overturned and fell straight towards him.

"Help!"

"boom!!!"

Mouth brother...KO!

Everyone: "..." You are indeed a call for help from Ye Gong who loves dragons so much.

He keeps saying he doesn't want to die, but when he really doesn't want to die, he's more afraid than anyone else.

Su Yinchen opened his dead fish eyes and just watched in silence.

You retarded subordinate, I will fire you today!

When the shopkeeper came quickly with the doctor, shouting "Who needs treatment?"

I saw Su Yinchen sitting at another table, slowly cleaning the blood off his face, and Zui Taige, who was buried under the table with only a pair of legs exposed.

Shopkeeper: “???” Didn’t they say the master was dead?

How did he die? It was the mouth that was replaced, but...

His sight fell precisely on the blood on Su Yinchen's face. His slightly plump body trembled, and he quickly called for the doctor to go and check the other's wound.

The doctor uttered twice, looked at Su Yinchen who was sitting quietly, and then looked at the dead person under the table who looked like a murder scene and whose identity had not even been confirmed.

The man sighed in his heart: Alas, this is power!

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The doctor examined him carefully and found that Su Yinchen was not seriously injured except that his nose was bleeding and his chest was bruised from a severe impact.

It was totally different from what everyone said, that he was unconscious and needed emergency treatment.

Aotian moved closer feeling a little guilty. Well, didn’t he remember to perform CPR at that time?

Bruise caused by violent collision? This is simply alarmist, how can it be so exaggerated!

After the doctor stepped back, he raised his paw and was about to apologize, but before he could get close to him, the man dodged it!

Aotian: "!!!" Man, you dare to hide from me? !

Aotian was greatly shocked. No one had ever dared to reject him like this!

Very good, man, I'll remember you.

Su Yinchen was frightened by the dog's strength. Before his brain could react, his body had already dodged quickly.

After he avoided it, he frowned, annoyed that he overreacted and seemed to lack courage.

Having cleaned himself up long ago, Su Yinchen smiled faintly and bowed to the others, saying, "It was a misunderstanding. I am sorry to have startled you all."

Shen Zhinian propped up his chin and asked directly: "If you are not seriously ill, then why are you coughing at us for no reason and lying on the ground without saying a word?"

After saying that, she raised her hand: Lao Zhuang (a simple name for the king of pretentiousness), please start your defense.

"It was probably the sudden impact that caused me to faint temporarily."

"The weather has suddenly cooled down, perhaps it's due to a cold. I didn't mean to cough at you. I will be more careful next time." Su Yinchen smiled bitterly, which caused his nose to itch and he took a breath of cold air in pain.

Aotian: “…” Okay, okay, wasn’t he spinning in place because he was afraid of being infected with the virus? Who told you to get close to him?

Shen Zhinian kept smiling and thought: I'm still thinking about it for the next time. You, an assassin with a serious brain disease, have sent so many killers to block their way along the way.