The three sisters of Jiang Mei were very angry, thinking that the old mother was really crazy, and she was still buying vegetables and cooking, and the brother really wanted to get up to eat, so she was scared to death.

"Why don't you send your mother to a mental hospital?" Jiang Lan proposed.

Jiang Mei: ......

Jiang Yu: ......

And in the room, Siru injected a wisp of pale green aura into Jiang Hai's body, and his originally extremely ugly face became pale, and compared with the previous paleness, he was a little angry.

But the man didn't wake up.

Jiang Hai is dreaming.

He dreamed that he was dead, in the hospital.

Parents and sisters are arguing about the extubation and sharing the money. It's strange that he was lying in the intensive care unit, unconscious, surrounded by all kinds of instruments. But I can clearly hear what they are saying, and even the complaints of the people around me are clear.

The eldest sister said that she would abandon the treatment, the second sister agreed, and the third sister did not speak but agreed.

The heart is so cold.

It was when he was sad that he suddenly found a person standing beside him, he was wrapped in a black robe, from head to toe, judging from his height and body shape alone, Jiang Hai guessed that he should be a man.

Too tall.

It's rare for a girl to grow so big.

The man had a book in his hand, like a notebook, and he looked through it as if no one was around.

Jiang Hai was speechless.

Please, bro, this is the intensive care unit, not the library, if you want to read a book, please find another place.

He wanted to remind.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make any sound.

Lost his voice.

it!

was just seriously injured by a glass window, did he become dumb?

Don't!

He also wants to confess to the girl he likes, say all kinds of sensual love words, and sweet words. Although he doesn't have a girlfriend yet.

Jiang Hai was very sad.

The mood hit rock bottom.

The old man who was reading the notes in the sterile ward finally closed the notebook in his hand and turned to face Jiang Hai, and the air instantly became stagnant.

Jiang Hai shrunk his shoulders.

I don't know why, my heart is very empty, no, it should be panicking.

Afraid.

Something terrible is going to happen.

In front of him, the black-robed man who obviously had bad intentions would not appear for no reason.

"Mom, Mom......"

At the moment of crisis, Jiang Hai thought of Siru.

But it didn't work.

He couldn't shout, and the old mother who had been guarding him was actually obsessed with quarreling and didn't notice the ward at all, it was too back.

Back?

Jiang Hai's face is more wooden.

It's nothing, he's been very lucky lately, otherwise he wouldn't have walked the street well, so many people, just he was hit by a window, succulent flower pots, rusty nails......

Now, the Grim Reaper.

Is he going to die?

In that famous movie, those who escaped only escaped that catastrophe, and the catastrophes in their lives will still be experienced.

All dead.

In the Grim Reaper's notebook, there is no protagonist or supporting role.

Jiang Hai was about to cry.

"Don't kill me, I'm only twenty-two, so young, I don't want to die."

"Where did I do something wrong, tell me, I will change, I will definitely change."

Silent begging.

Death does not have a scythe to harvest human life, he ...... Rushing directly towards Jiang Hai, a pair of big hands as cold as iron tightly pinched his neck, his strength slowly increased, and his hands were tightened.

Jiang Hai, at the mercy of others.

He wanted to resist, and he broke Death's hand with all his might, but he couldn't.

Keep kicking.

The eyes roll up, the mouth opens like a dehydrated fish, and finally, loses its breath.

Call.

It's finally easy.

Jiang Hai saw his death, and he hated it from the bottom of his heart, it was really ugly.

The Grim Reaper didn't go.

Stayed by the bedside for a while, made sure that Jiang Hai was indeed not breathing, and he couldn't die anymore, so he raised his hand and scratched it on his notebook.

Kindness.

The black words disappeared.

Then, the figure of the Grim Reaper became transparent, and the space fluctuated for a moment.

He's gone.

Jiang Hai didn't know where to go.

Reincarnation? The door that Cori described as reaching into the sky did not appear, and there was no bull-headed horse-faced black and white impermanence to arrest him.

I didn't even hear the sound of the chain of chains.

Jiang Hai said that the first time he died, he had no experience and did not know the process.

Just wait.

However, I saw the old mother walking home with his body on her back despite the obstacles of her family.

He wanted to cry.

The heart is sour and unbearable.

It's a pity that ghosts don't have tears.

Jiang Hai slowly regained his vitality, but his sisters were discussing that they should send their old mother to a mental hospital.

Wang Guigen didn't buy a lot of vegetables.

He walked around the outside and felt that the future was in a fog.

What to do?

I have no one to rely on.

Xiaohai just left, gone...... How much he wished it was a dream.

When you wake up from a dream, do you want to leave someone?

Bring some braised fruits home.

Of course, the three Jiang Mei sisters who were locked up outside are gone.

The old mother stubbornly didn't open the door, so she went to Zhao Qimei's house.

In just one day, Wang Guigen's shoulders collapsed, his back was more curved, his temples turned white, and the wrinkles on his face were like ravines.

"I'm back."

The voice was not energetic at all.

Siru came out of the room, Jiang Hai was recovering, and she was very satisfied.

However, when he saw what Wang Guigen bought, he frowned: "What about the fish?" What about bones? ”

Wang Guigen: ......

Alas!!!

"Old woman, you have to accept the reality, Xiaohai has already gone, since Jiang Mei is willing to support you...... Alas, I am also relieved. ”

"You will be laid to rest."

"Our halfway husband and wife, fate ends here, and the will of God is hard to violate."

"You, all right."

Siru walked to him and sat down, his head bowed, his brows furrowed, Wang Guigen's heart suddenly became very nervous, afraid of hearing the expected words.

Smile.

Clearly......

"I've thought about it—" Siru pondered for a moment before speaking.

Wang Guigen lowered his eyes, finally, did he give up?

I heard Siru say: "We have to leave here with Xiaohai." ”

Wang Guigen: ......

Huh?

He blinked, "What? He said he didn't understand what the old woman meant.

Leave? With Xiaohai? Flying away with a corpse? Stray? what？

touched Siru's forehead and frowned: "I don't have a fever." ”

It's all nonsense.

Siru didn't explain, pulled him directly into Jiang Hai's room, and grabbed his hand and pressed it when Wang Guigen was confused.

Wang Guigen was so frightened that he shook it hard.

Mamma Mia, he touched the dead.

took a few steps back in a row, and his face turned white, "What are you doing!" ”

Put the hand behind your back and keep rubbing it on your clothes.

Siru's eyes widened, and his gaze revealed a feeling that he couldn't describe.

"What's going on? Did you feel anything? ”

Wang Guigen shook his head indifferently, Siru was very disappointed, but still said, "Try again, you go and touch Xiaohai's hand again." ”

Kindness.

will understand.

Wang Guigen didn't do it even if he was killed.

In the end, he was dragged over by Siru, "What? How? ”

Wang Guigen really wanted to wake up this insane old woman.

But......

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he withdrew his hand violently, wiped it on his clothes, and touched Jiang Hai's pale face.

Unbelievable.

"Xiao Hai ...... Hmmm......"

was covered by Siru's mouth, and she was vigilant, "Don't say it." ”