Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 37 Epilogue

At dusk, Binhe Hospital.

Jian Fusheng sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the unconscious Wuzi, immersed in deep guilt and self-blame.

Now that I think about it, my behavior in recent days has indeed been too impulsive.

Although he may have been affected by the seal, he acted so recklessly, not only killing two of Brother Kun's men, but also turning Wuzi into a cripple. He was really to blame!

Today, Jian Fusheng made an exception and was not stingy. He first brought some supplements to visit his father, made up a reason that he had made money again, and transferred [-] yuan to his mother. Then he bought some fruits and visited Peeling and Yam. One person was given ten thousand.

But Wuzi was too seriously injured. Not only were his limbs severed, but also the person who would carry on the family line was stabbed to death. The rest of his life was completely ruined. No matter how much money Jian Fusheng gave him, he could not get an intact body.

Now Jian Fusheng can't wait to wake up Master Jing. Only Master Jing wakes up and finds Jiang Youyue who is cultivating immortals. Maybe Wuzi can be saved.

After waiting for a long time, Wuzi's eyelids suddenly moved and slowly lifted up.

Jian Fusheng stood up quickly, pressed his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at Wuzi with red eyes and said:

"Wuzi, are you awake?"

Wuzi's face turned purple, he nodded feebly, and shouted "Fuzi" inaudibly.

Jian Fusheng's eyes were moist and he said with tears:
"Wuzi, it was my fault. I'm sorry for you!"

Wuzi closed his eyes and whispered intermittently:

"Hurry...hurry you old gun...I...I am your brother Di!"

Jian Fusheng smiled bitterly, nodded desperately and said:
"Yes, yes, Wuzi, your talented brother, it was your floating brother who harmed you!"

Wuzi shook his head and said slowly:
"Fuzi, tell me the truth, can I still be saved?"

Jian Fusheng didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only lie to him:
"The doctor said that you are temporarily disabled, but you are not completely hopeless. Just wait, I will send you to the best hospital and find a way to cure you!"

Wuzi smiled palely, and his dark green lips moved slightly:

"Don't lie to me. I know my situation well... I told my parents later that I went abroad to work and would come back to see them in a few years. Remember to help me tell the lie... urge him Old Pao Di, I will never be able to sleep with a girl in this life!"

A tear slipped from the corner of Jian Fusheng's eyes, and he choked with sobs:

"Don't worry, Wuzi. I have practiced Xianjia Kung Fu. Did you see the bugs I vomited this morning? I will definitely have a way to cure you! Just give me some more time!"

Wuzi looked unbelieving and sneered:
"You lied to me, and you vomited worms on the ground? I saw that you vomited two pieces of shit, which made me so sick that I fainted on the spot... But Fuzi, I'm going to insert a knife into your two... two ribs this time. Hey... my limbs are all broken, and I didn’t say a word!"

Jian Fusheng wiped away his tears and sighed:
"You idiot, why bother? I told you that there is someone behind me, but even if you tell me, Boss Zhou can't touch me!"

Wuzi was stunned, his eyes instantly turned red, and he cursed feebly:

"Floating! I...I fucked your ancestors! You...you can't fucking spit out...the necklace! I've been having trouble for a long time and all three of my legs were broken in vain?"

Upon seeing this, Jian Fusheng hurriedly comforted him, but Fuzi closed his eyes in anger, with a look of despair on his face.

After thinking about it, Jian Fusheng decided to give Wuzi some hope and not let him commit suicide without thinking about it.

Gently patting Fuzi's face, Jian Fusheng wet his fingers with some tears and said softly:

"Wuzi, open your eyes and see what this is?"

Wuzi raised his eyelids slightly, and then his eyes widened immediately!
I saw a drop of tears condensed into a drop of crystal clear water on Jian Fusheng's fingertips, slowly floating in the air!
As soon as Wuzi moved his lips, he heard a creaking sound on the door.

Jian Fusheng quickly made a silent gesture to him, and then whispered:

"Remember to keep it secret! I will definitely cure you!"

The person who came in was Brother Kun, followed by Military Advisor Zhang.

Brother Kun briefly introduced the identity of Commander Zhang to Jian Fusheng, and then praised Wuzi profusely, praising him as a person who valued love and justice, and generously stated that Wuzi's future treatment expenses would be covered by him. , and after two days when the injury stabilized, he was sent to the best hospital in Ryōtsu City for consultation.Jian Fusheng stood aside and thanked Brother Kun sincerely. The little money he had on him was simply not enough to heal Wuzi. No matter what Brother Kun had in mind, he was willing to give it to his father and his son. For sending him to the city hospital for prosthetic limbs, Jian Fusheng had to be grateful to him.

After appeasing Wu Zi, Brother Kun said to Jian Fusheng very politely:
"Fu Lai, please go down with me and say a few words. I have something to discuss with you."

……

At the entrance of the inpatient department, Jian Fusheng and Brother Kun were sitting opposite each other in the luxury business car. Military Master Zhang was sitting next to them, with a relaxed look on his face, his eyes closed, and he was resting.

Brother Kun took out a pack of Daming cigarettes and lit one for himself first.

Jian Fusheng saw this and said:

"Brother Kun, can you give me one too?"

Brother Kun raised his head and glanced at him, handed over a cigarette with a smile, waved his hand to reject Jian Fusheng's excuse, and helped him light the cigarette himself.

Jian Fusheng took a sip, coughed twice, and asked first:

"What's going on, Boss Zhou!"

Brother Kun turned his head and glanced at Military Advisor Zhang, and asked something unexpected:

"Your father and I need prosthetics. I asked my friends to find out. The best prostheses are imported from Germany and are very expensive. Boss Zhou has to pay for them!"

Jian Fusheng nodded, lowered his head and said nothing.

Brother Kun took a puff of cigarette and said tentatively:

"Yesterday in the basement of Boss Zhou's house, the death of Han Huyuan was a bit...weird! Boss Zhou was probably frightened crazy. The policeman accused you of being a monster, and Han Huyuan was separated from your flesh and blood with just one stick. He can spit out bugs and the like... Of course I don't believe these words, but at the patrol station, I hope you can give me an explanation!"

Jian Fusheng raised his head, looked at Brother Kun for a moment without hesitation, and said expressionlessly:

"I beat Han Huyuan to death. I couldn't relieve my anger, so I stuffed a grenade into his mouth... What's this explanation?"

Brother Kun pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"It should be possible to fool him."

After a pause, Brother Kun continued:

"You are still young and energetic, and you are too impulsive! Now I understand that your boy has special skills and the ability to kill people! But think about it, if you do this, the little brother I sent to you will die. Two of you, your childhood has become a cripple, just to vent your anger, your business is not worthwhile! If you tell me everything about this matter from the beginning, and leave it all to your brother Kun, no With one soldier and one soldier, I can kill Boss Zhou and his gang in one fell swoop!"

Jian Fusheng lowered his head and whispered:

"You're right!"

Brother Kun smiled slightly, reached out and hesitated for a moment, patted Jian Fusheng's shoulder gently, and sighed:
"Hey... I can't blame you completely. Who hasn't been young yet? Your brother Kun was just like you back then. He always wanted to fight and kill. I also suffered a lot before I learned that my brain is better than my fists. Important truth!”

Jian Fusheng nodded slightly and asked Brother Kun:

"Brother Kun, if you take over Boss Zhou's business, can you stop bullying good people like him?"

Brother Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said:
"Fu Lai, Fu Lai, you underestimate me! Although your brother Kun is trapped in the mire, all he can see is the white lotus on the water! The Black Triangle is a sinful city, and I lead a group of younger brothers to make a living there. There's nothing you can do about it, but as long as you get out of the Black Triangle, your brother Kun is a good person who is willing to give to others!"

After taking a puff of cigarette, Brother Kun glanced at Jian Fusheng, who was silent and silent, and said meaningfully:
"When my brother takes over Boss Zhou's property and gives your parents [-]% of the shares, which can be divided into hundreds of thousands a year, Boss Zhou's house in the county will be given to the officer of the patrol department, but the yard in the town is not available. If you want, the two old people will move there to live in the future, and I will arrange two servants for them."

When Jian Fusheng heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Brother Kun.

A piece of pink brilliance swayed from his eyes, and a cold, hoarse, heavy, muffled thunder that was not like a human voice blasted from Jian Fusheng's mouth:
"My family doesn't want a penny of the shares, and I don't want a penny of the profits. You put the money for the prosthetic limbs first, and I will definitely pay it back when I get back!"

　The plot at the end is rather complicated, and there is another chapter at one or two o'clock in the morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)