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Liu Jiayu packed up his things like a whirlwind, Lu Xingmai stared at Liu Wenhu for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed Liu Yuan: "You change Liu Wenhu's case and say that he had abnormal postoperative bleeding, intestinal nodules, suspected Tumor, do an MRI, stay in the hospital for observation, yes, I will take him out for a few days, you write that there is a tumor, transfer to the department for treatment, you come and call their unit, if there is anything you need to delay, let them not affect the patient Emotions, don’t contact, don’t visit.”

Liu Wenhu was dumbfounded, and Lu Xingmai's breath was too long, and it sounded like the name of the dish.

Lu Xingmai looked at him, and continued to order into the phone: "Anyway, you can delay until I come back."

Liu Wenhu had mixed feelings for a while, and didn't know what to say, but his mouth couldn't be controlled, and he blurted out: "Is there anyone like you, it's okay to curse people to death."

Lu Xingmai hung up the phone, and said with a smirk: "If you don't hurry up and pack up your clothes and run with me, I don't think you will be far away from cremation."

Liu Pipa was so frightened that he was so fucking dizzy every day that Lu Xingmai looked good. The scar on his face was almost turning into a knife and slashing his face.

Ferocious, truly ferocious, Liu Wenhu thought.

Without saying a word, he immediately followed Liu Jiayu to work.Lu Xingmai made a few more phone calls to the bureau, booked the tickets through their channels, and informed them that they would fly to Chongqing tonight.

Liu Jiayu has already packed out the necessary things, three suitcases and two backpacks.

Lu Xingmai walked around the luggage twice, a little helpless, he had something to say, but couldn't say it.

Liu Jiayu didn't dare to speak, and stood aside rubbing his hands.

Liu Wenhu thought for a while and said, "Jiajia, don't go."

Liu Jiayu was stunned, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Liu Wenhu helplessly, but Liu Wenhu only lowered his head, and he looked at Lu Xingmai again, only to hear a sigh.

Lu Xingmai said, "You can't go."

Liu Jiayu's face flushed red: "What do you mean? What's the matter with you!"

Liu Wenhu said softly, "It's very dangerous."

"It's dangerous? Isn't it dangerous if you go?" Liu Jiayu turned his head angrily, "Didn't you fucking ask me to come here because you can't even take care of yourself? Now that you are dying, there is still a reason to drive me away ? What do you think of me? You wouldn’t be able to eat three fucking meals a day without me!”

But he didn't dare to look at Lu Xingmai's face at all.

Lu Xingmai thought to himself, this is why I hate interacting with people.

People always have to do some subjective harm for the objective optimal result.

It would be great if the relationship between Liu Jiayu and Liu Wenhu was weaker, Lu Xingmai thought again, it would be better if he was more selfish.

But in that case, he wouldn't just live in and take care of Liu Pipa without saying anything.

Lu Xingmai still said, "You stay here."

There are a lot of things to say, the three of them know you and me, but they insist on someone to pierce this layer of window paper.Liu Wenhu couldn't do it, Liu Jiayu couldn't do it, only Lu Xingmai could do it.

Attract the soul, refine the soul, and solidify the soul.The boy in red was far from being as simple as the summary of the case file said. This was Moxiu's cruel and rampant battle.

A carefully constructed massacre——

A lump of fallen soul that induces evil spirits, and a spirit of innocent resentment; the horoscope is to the shade, the resentment is to the evil, gathering souls to make offerings, in time, the disaster will be endless.

"Liu Pi...Liu Wenhu," Lu Xingmai said with some difficulty, he began to regret recruiting such two treasures to live at home, making his mind not as clear as before, "He may really be dying."

Liu Jiayu froze in place.

Liu Wenhu thought to himself, here we come.He seemed to know in his heart that Lu Xingmai would say this one day. When he heard it, he was calm, and even thought it was a bit reasonable.

The wound didn't hurt, but he wasn't unconscious. He woke up every day amidst the surge of bugs, and fell asleep with slight nerve twitches, day and night.

His cognition of Gu and demons is no longer as naive as before, but he didn't say anything.

The three of them live together, covering each other together, maintaining a false relaxed and colorful.

Lu Xingmai said: "If possible, I don't want to take Liu Wenhu. But he can't leave me now."

That's right, at least Lu Xingmai can still give him some spiritual power, which is better than nothing to continue his life, Liu Wenhu thought.

Lu Xingmai also said: "Nanjing is very safe. As long as Ming Xiaoling's Mausoleum is here, this city cannot be broken by demons."

Liu Jiayu's tears finally fell down, like a faucet turned on.

Lu Xingmai called a car from his work unit to take them off. Liu Jiayu wanted to get in the car, but he didn't agree.

Liu Wenhu said: "It's okay, just wait here for my return."

Liu Jiayu's tears had dried up a long time ago, and now there are several tear stains on his face, coupled with his red eyes, it is especially funny.He even turned his brows coldly, and grinned at Liu Wenhu: "Don't you fucking say a few words!"

Lu Xingmai laughed, Liu Wenhu couldn't spit ivory out of his dog's mouth, and Liu Jiayu was not much better, because he thought it was a farewell.

Liu Wenhu was particularly aggrieved: "Morrow, you haven't listened to what you want to hear."

"Fuck off," Liu Jiayu made a gesture and hammered him, "Whether the satellite station explodes tomorrow or China Mobile dies, I don't know how to make a phone call or something, just shut up your crow mouth, don't let I know you are a demon in Chongqing, come back and peel off your skin!"

He babbled like an old woman, and spoke viciously like a bandit.

Liu Wenhu chuckled: "If I can't come back..."

"No fucking if!"

"...Remember to fool my mom." Liu Wenhu closed his eyes, he wanted to cry for a moment, maybe it was the first time he wanted to cry since he got on this unlucky boat, "She will fool my dad, it's okay."

He felt warmth in his eyes, and Lu Xingmai covered his eyes with his hands.

"Let's go, see you later." Lu Xingmai said, covering Liu Wenhu's eyes and shoving him into the car.

There was darkness in front of him, the car door was closed, the engine was started, and the sound of the rolling wheels flowed into Liu Wenhu's ears very clearly, and his tears trickled down Lu Xingmai's fingers.

Liu Wenhu stretched out his hand to cover Lu Xingmai's hand. Lao Lu's body temperature was like his own, peaceful, powerful, and considerate, and it was continuously sent to his palm.

"I know, I'm going to die." Liu Wenhu's voice trembled a little, "Don't scare Jiajia."

"I didn't scare him."

Lu Xingmai's voice is so gentle, like a stream in the forest, quiet and clear.

"I know, Lu Xingmai," Liu Wenhu took a lot of effort to make his voice sound like a frightened rabbit.

He thought to himself, what do I know, do I really know: "Every family will have a good life, many friends, he wasted tears with me, I feel guilty."

Lu Xingmai didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Fortunately, Liu Wenhu's phone rang, and Lu Xingmai withdrew his hands, and secretly wiped a few tears from someone on his pants: "Boss Qin?"

Liu Yuan's hands and feet were fast enough, and Qin Zhen already knew about Liu Wenhu's serious illness.

"Mr. Liu," Qin Zhen's tone was still as cheerful as before, "Where are you happy recently?" If it weren't for the smell of mutton skewers at the end of his sentence, maybe it could still be used as a joke for doing nothing on weekdays , Unfortunately, at this time, this lame condolence was like a heavy hammer that shocked the ground, and Liu Wenhu only responded with an "ah".

This serious illness is not that serious illness, but farewell is the same farewell.

"Sister Wang misses you all the time, and always thinks of you when ordering box lunches. I remember you love braised chicken nuggets," Qin Zhen said, "I didn't tell him, but you also love to eat braised pork ribs...

Qin Zhen also said: "The general manager told me yesterday, Comrade Liu Wenhu, he performed very well last year, and the fourth quarter bonus will be issued in two days. I will give you some good words..."

Liu Wenhu suddenly became dumb and couldn't make a sound. He turned his mobile phone to hands-free, and then looked at Lu Xingmai pleadingly.

"There is also your little follower, who always misses me. I will show you that he is doing well. The child has not gone astray, clocked in to work on time, and has not been involved with bad people. You can put your heart in your stomach. I will tell you Guaranteed, when you come back, he will still be a pure and innocent little dragon girl. The little thing is quite a nice person. I have linked up many accounts for you. Don’t forget to treat me to dinner later..."

"Two days ago, the office bought some farmers' goods together. I think the millet is pretty good. I'll keep it for you. I'll make porridge and drink it later...

"If you are willing, I will visit you later and don't tell others, what do you think?..."

Lu Xingmai picked up his phone and replied, "He just took the medicine and fell asleep."

Qin Zhen was taken aback for a moment: "Oh, it's good to be asleep, good to be asleep."

"The doctor hasn't confirmed the diagnosis yet, we'll see you later." Lu Xingmai said, "Goodbye."

Liu Wenhu looked out the window and felt that all this was unreal.

Lu Xingmai asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Liu Wenhu didn't look back: "It's okay."

Lu Xingmai didn't know whether to believe it or not.

But Liu Wenhu's voice was so calm, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

Is there really anyone in the world who is not afraid of death?Lu Xingmai thought, even after living for 499 years, he still hasn't lived enough. He is afraid of Lei Jie. Liu Pipa is only 25 years old, why is he so open-minded.

But what if they are not frank, they are like headless flies looking for the needle that belongs to the real murderer in the vast sea, spending time, energy, and freedom, but they can't get an answer.

He wants to watch this fresh life go away from him, watch him childish, watch him mess around, watch him die.

This is where he hates being around people.

During his long years of cultivation, he was afraid of seeing parting, and had to face parting.

If it is said that the departure of others is just to practice the Dao, then why is Liu Pipa just because of his incompetence?

Lu Xingmai felt that his heart had been grabbed by someone, and he was carried up in the sky out of thin air, and was interrogated: Didn't you ask about the longevity of the world and the natural way of cultivating Taoism?Aren't you omnipotent and famous all over the world?

You are worse than a roadside fortune teller, or a king of the mountain.

You can't count as an auspicious day, you can't protect one party, what is it?

Lu Xingmai felt pain in his heart.

At this time Liu Wenhu suddenly turned his head and smiled at him: "Old man, what good food does Chongqing have?"

Lu Xingmai was taken aback.

Liu Wenhu frowned: "Have you ever been to Chongqing?" No way, what's the matter with contemporary Taoist priests, it's fine to be poor, but what about traveling around the world as promised?

"Old oil hotpot?" Lu Xingmai came back to his senses, "Gege? Small noodles? Chuanchuan? Chaoshou?"