The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 461 Overlooking the Funeral Home

I looked down, and his uncle's was actually a rice bowl.

This was followed by Jin Yonglin's furious scolding: "I'm being rude. I've said that this kid is not a good person. You dare to date the goddess reporter of Ningchuan TV. Let the big guys go together and kill him!"

Then Jin Yonglin and Zhou Yang rushed towards me at the same time.

I rely on it!This group of scum, have they forgotten their loyalty when they see beautiful women?
But with my skill, can I be caught by them?
I raised my leg violently, ready to take a step back, but I didn't think about it, but I felt a strong force restraining my leg, so I didn't lift it up.

Looking down, Pang Quanchu, who was just kicked under the bed by me, hugged Lao Tzu's calf obscenely, and even acted like a beggar, crying: "Hurry up, I can't bear it anymore."

I'm going, you bastard!
Just as I was about to break his hand away, I felt that the world suddenly became dark, and my back softened, and a big quilt was thrown down by someone, and it directly covered me and Pang Quanchu under it, and then A storm of punches and kicks.

Ten minutes later, I glared at the three guys with bruised noses and swollen faces, touched my nose and said, "It's a ruthless attack! Is this premeditated?"

Zhou Yang chuckled: "Who told you to laugh at us all the time? What's the matter? Did you get caught by us this time? Next time whoever dares to come to our dormitory to make trouble again, let's see if we smoke him."

I go!I gave him a middle finger, but I was very happy, this group of guys became more and more like men under my leadership.

The boy Jin Yonglin ran up to Tong Nan, pointed at the back of his white T-shirt and said, "Here, here, come, beauty."

Tong Nan blushed: "Why?"

I was also depressed: "I've never seen you so shameless, are you going to carry someone back?"

Jin Yonglin glanced at me, flipped his palm, took out a pen and said: "Goddess, I have watched your program on Ningchuan TV, and I know that you are a reporter, I really like you, really, in Northeast dialect, old man Rare, sign me, you are my favorite! Oh, too!"

Tong Nan pursed her lips and smiled, took the pen, and signed her name on Jin Yonglin's back like a dragon.

I clicked my tongue and said, "A celebrity is a celebrity, look at the writing, it's graceful, beautiful, like a spider crawling!"

"Ou Ning! You..."

"Ou Ning! How dare you insult my goddess!"

Tong Nan and Jin Yonglin shouted at the same time.

Sure enough, the power of brain-dead fans is powerful. I quickly admitted my mistake. Several people laughed and laughed for a while. I told them that I was going to move out. The three of them showed surprise and embarrassment at the same time, especially when they saw Tong Nan. After showing shy expressions, the three bastards screamed even louder, causing the students in the left and right dormitories to take the opportunity to come and watch.

Damn, where did they come to see what happened? They came to see Tong Nan, okay?
After making an appointment with them and arranging everything, I invited them to dinner. I followed Tong Nan and ran back to the yard to put away my things. I took the opportunity to arrange many spells in each room.

What I didn't expect was that these spells worked on the first night when Tong Nan and I were in the same room.

After the arrangement was completed, Tong Nan drove me back to the city again. I called Daxiong and told him to bring Yunyun and Xu Yixin tonight and have dinner together. .

Although a lot of time has been wasted by dawdling, when we arrived at the entrance of Fushou Store, we were still a few minutes early.

The Fushou shop was not open.

The entire Tongzi Road was quiet. Tong Nan parked the car at the door of Fushou Store and stared at the funeral home opposite, with a heavy emotion in his eyes.

I gently took her hand, she held me tightly, but didn't say a word.

It's not easy for me to ask her anything, so I can only stand like this.

"Did you know? My mother's ashes are in this funeral home, and every time I come there are some..."

Tong Nan was a little agitated.

"My father passed away when I was 15, and my mother pulled me up by the hand, it was really difficult for her, do you know how sad I was when she passed away?

I regret, I regret that I didn't listen to her, she really paid a lot for me, she has to take care of me while working, I spend a lot of time living with the nanny, because my mother is too busy.

Even after my father passed away, my mother still took care of my father's business while taking care of me. It was not easy for her.

Although my father died early, I still had no worries about food and clothing, but why was I so rebellious? I insisted on going to Ningda University and being a reporter. If I had listened to my mother and helped her take care of my father and stay behind Perhaps, she would not have passed away so early. "

Talking, talking, Tong Nan's tears flowed down.

I gently pressed her head on my shoulder and let her cry. I could feel her sadness, which was from the bottom of my heart.

The most difficult thing is to repay my parents' kindness. I can deeply understand this feeling of indebtedness. I also felt this way when my parents tried to save my gray hair, so I can especially understand Tong Nan's feelings at this time.

After she cried for a while, I whispered: "Let's go see Auntie?"

Tong Nan wiped away tears with sobs, and shook his head: "I don't need it this time, wait until next time!"

I nodded, I can't say anything about this kind of thing, I can only stare in the direction of the funeral home with her.

At this time, I saw a hurried person coming from the street, very fast, with his head buried very low.

The reason why I noticed him was because I felt very familiar with this person, but he buried his head in the down jacket, almost covering his entire face, with his hands in his pockets, bent over, and quickly turned into The door of the funeral parlor, then disappeared.

Tong Nan tilted her head to look at that person, and then at me.

I was in a bit of a mess right now, shrugged, and was about to say something when a voice came from behind: "Stop poking around, couples are looking at mountains and seas, you two are fine, What's the matter with staring at the funeral home?"

Little stick!I laughed immediately, and the two of them turned around at the same time, and found that the Fushou shop had opened, and the little magic stick was stepping on the chair, grabbing a towel and rubbing the pair of black leather boots in style.

For my arrival, the little magic stick didn't seem to be surprised, and said lightly: "My master has known that you are coming, and asked me to give you a discount before going out."

I was happy when I heard this, but I could tell that Mr. Rong was not at home. It seemed that the idea of ​​talking to him for a few words had broken down.

(End of this chapter)