People are weird, my girlfriend burned 100 million yuan for me

Chapter 2 Is money real?
Confirm with the bank teller again and again that the money in the snakeskin bag is real.

In the end, I felt that I was hit by a huge sense of happiness!
You should know that this is only a part, a snakeskin bag can't hold the red tickets at home!
His own life and death have been briefly left behind by Wei Zhong.

As long as life is no longer poor, life goes on.

So what about death?
Over and over again, he checked the neat balance of more than 740 million in his bank account.

Under the envious eyes of the bank manager, Song finally walked out of the bank humming a little tune.

Luxury car? Buy it!
Luxury clothing? Buy!!
After a crazy spending spree, Song Zhong, dressed neatly, sat calmly in the city's most upscale hotel.

Playing with the bloodshot steak on the plate, watching the red sunset.

Sure enough, rich people also have troubles.

In just one day, Song Zhong no longer knew what he should do tomorrow.

Is it a story about a feast at sea?
Or want to experience the scenery of bathing?
While thinking, Song finally set foot on the way home.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay in a high-end hotel.

It's just that there are large bundles of money in his room.

How could he feel at ease and let those little money stay at home alone?
Speechless all the way.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Zhong checked the red notes at home again.

Under the bed, there was a lot of cash!
With sleepy eyes, Wei finally fell asleep in bed.

This was the most comfortable sleep he had ever had in his life

However, in the next second, Song Zhong opened his eyes again.

I saw a dream I was familiar with.

She is still the same refreshing woman, but she is different from last time.

This time, there was a black bear dog with pure black fur beside her.

"Brother Song, this time I'll bring your 'hot pot'

"It has completed its military service this year and has retired with honor. I was afraid that it would be lonely, so I adopted it home.

"You should be thinking about it down there, it doesn't matter.

"I specially asked the paper maker to make a paper dog in the shape of a hot pot."

"Dangdangdangdang! Look, it's very similar."

The girl took out a black object from the bag.

It is a lifelike, black paper dog.

It looks a bit like the black bear dog lying beside the girl.

"The owner of the paper-making shop said that if the paper is tied up for the pet in advance, it will be burned.

"Before the next reincarnation, you will still have a chance to meet each other.

"Let the hot pot stay with you more.

Heimo "hot pot" next to him was lazily lying on his stomach with his black tongue sticking out.

“There is also good news, I am now the youngest captain of the Audit Department.

"Well, it's amazing! It's earlier than when you became the captain.

"I sometimes wonder if you wouldn't have died if I hadn't been saved on that mission.
The girl's expression suddenly became lonely, and her rambling words were inaudible.

Come see you next time Brother Song, the team has announced that there is another mission coming up. "
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Until the flame in front of the girl went out, the dream also ended abruptly.

It was the familiar vagueness again, the tombstone in front of Song Mo's eyes turned into a ceiling in time.

Mo Mo lay in large characters on the bed, his eyes were confused for a moment.

I've had a dog?
I do not know how?
According to that girl, I was still the captain when I was alive?!
Song finally sighed, he finally knew why he was so poor after death.

The captain who died on a mission sounds like the kind of "fool" who doesn't know how to adapt

Suddenly he felt that the hand stretched out of the bed was wrapped in a ball of wetness.

Turning his head to look, the big black dog that looked like in the dream was licking his palm.

Seeing the black dog, Song Mo couldn't help feeling a sense of kindness in his heart.

He reached out and stroked the dog's head, feeling the black dog's caress.

He has many speculations about the current situation.

He had to sort out his thoughts.

First, he should be dead by now.

Every time I dream of the girl giving myself, I go to the grave and burn paper

There will be corresponding things, and even life objects will appear in your room.

Second.

Before he was alive, like girl Yi, he should have been a member of the Audit Department, starting with the rank of captain.

The black dog in front of him should be the police dog he raised at that time.

These two points can confirm each other. As long as the first point is true, the second point must be true.

vice versa.

Song Mo had already thought of a way to verify his guess.

"Hot pot, sit down."

The intimacy stopped in an instant.

Squatting down in front of his bed awe-inspiringly.

"Lie down!"

With a single command, the hot pot quickly completed the corresponding action.

Song finally accepted the fact that he was dead.

Recalling his short life, he was a little confused.

It’s hard to remember my childhood experiences. I only remember after I was admitted to college from the orphanage.

I just started running around for my life day after day, and I didn't even have a friend.

Even so, he still lives in poverty.

There was a faint sadness in my heart, which was replaced by a free and easy smile.

"Forget it, let's die."

"It's good to be a rich ghost boss."

Thinking of this, he was also relieved.

Leading the big black dog, Song Zhong walked out of the house loudly.

And the sad thoughts were all left behind by him.

But as soon as he went out, he heard a familiar female voice.

"Xiao Song, go out?
Looking up, he saw a charming face looking at him with a smile.

It turned out to be Chen Pingping, the neighbor next door.

"Yes, Sister Chen, I just got a dog. Let's run it around."

"Why don't you raise a dog? It would be great to have a woman at home when you are young."

The gorgeous woman in front of her covered her mouth with a light smile.

Song Zhong just wanted to answer her teasing with a smile, but the corners of his mouth froze.

The moment he met Chen Pingping's eyes, he saw a bloody scene
It was a bright room, and Chen Pingping, who was tightly bound, was sobbing in horror.

In the next second, a knife stabbed straight into her right eye socket.

At this point, the screen stopped abruptly.

Before the end of the scene, it returned to the corridor outside the door.

There is also Chen Pingping who is full of smiles.

Not sure if it was because of the cloudy sky, Song Zhong suddenly felt that the corridor was gloomy and dull.

"What's the matter, Xiao Song?"

Chen Pingping tilted her head, the thick foundation on her face seemed to be covering something.

fine.Sister Chen, I'm leaving first, the elevator is here.

Song Mo was in a panic and didn't choose what to say.

The scene he saw just now had too much impact on him.

He can now recall the cut on Chen Pingping's white body that was broken by a sharp knife.

It was as if a zipper had been unzipped on the flesh and blood!
"Don't wait, wait for me, Xiao Song.

"I've put on my shoes too.
A burst of cool air suddenly slid across the corridor.

The woman with stiff white foundation stared at Song Zhong.

While feeling nervous, Song Zhong even saw Chen Pingping's left eye moving unnaturally.

But the right eye has no movement and is lifeless!
"Let's go, Xiao Song, the elevator is here.

"Woof!"

A bark broke the tense atmosphere.

At the end of the day, he was relieved and said with a dry smile.

"No Miss Chen, I just found out that the dog forgot to leash."

(End of this chapter)