K Park 22

Xu Ye reminded everyone not to forget to take their mobile phones when leaving.

When they were on the plane, various documents and communication equipment were confiscated, and they were called to help keep them.

As a result, they were taken away and never returned.

Xu Ye found the mobile phone labeled “Wang Dong” from the box. After opening it, he found that it still had power.

[Your name is Wang Dong, and you live in Wangjiatun Village, Gaoyang District, Xishan City. When you were five years old, your parents died in a car accident, leaving you in the care of your unmarried aunt.

In order to raise you smoothly, my aunt has refused to get married these years, regardless of the strange looks of others. She has worked hard by herself, doing all kinds of dirty work and dragging you along.

But just some time ago, my aunt fell ill due to overwork and needed to spend money for surgery. The surgery is expensive…]

There is a dialog box on the phone with 99+ WeChat messages, all sent by my aunt. From the beginning, she asked once a day, and then she said a few words almost every two hours.

“Xiaodong, where are you?”

“I haven’t seen anyone in so many days. Remember to send a message to my aunt.”

“My health is getting better and better, and the director said I can be discharged from the hospital.”

“Come back… Auntie wants to see you. Auntie made you your favorite braised pork.”

“Xiaodong, are you still alive?”

As expected, they are connected by blood. It seems that if something happened to Wang Dong, my aunt on the other side can also feel it.

Xu Ye clicked on another message, which was a notification text message from a hospital nurse.

“Hello, Ms. Wang’s hospitalization time expires at 8pm on the 5th of this month. Please pay the renewal fee as soon as possible.”

“The operation cost was 108,888. After discussing with Ms. Wang, she voluntarily gave up the opportunity for this operation.”

It turns out that his health did not improve, and it was his aunt who told lies in order to reduce Wang Dong’s burden…

Xu Ye walked to Brother Wang, picked up his mobile phone, and first paid the hospital for the surgery fee.

I transferred another 100,000 yuan to my aunt.

Reply: “I’m abroad and I’m safe now. Also, the signal here is not good and I can’t contact you often. You don’t have to worry…”

Next to him, Pierre looked at Xu Ye’s touching text message and happily opened his mobile phone.

His identity is Qu Youxiang. Before going abroad, he was deeply tortured by a love triangle.

Article 1:

Rich woman: “When will the money you owe me be repaid? Don’t force me to use force.”

Article 2:

Girlfriend: “You’re a liar, you’re an arsonist, you already have a girlfriend, and you’re still seducing her at the gym, blah blah blah.”

“Actually, if you tell me in advance, I won’t be able to accept it. She will support you, and you can use her wallet to support me. The three of us will live happily together from now on…”

Pierre clicked off the phone screen: “I think I’d better stay in Myanmar, it’s pretty good here.”

After thinking about it for a while, I was not willing to accept it, so I sent a message back to the rich woman and my girlfriend at the same time: “I was defrauded and trafficked to Myanmar. Can you take me back?”

Rich woman: “Bah.”

“The cost of taking you out is much higher than your debt. You’d better stay there.”

Girlfriend: “Then do you have any assets in China? I can help you keep them… okay?”

Pierre spread his hands: “Ah, I’m tired, let’s destroy it!”

He now somewhat understands why this guy named Qu Youxiang threw himself into a trap and went abroad.

As for other people present, some of them followed suit and took out their mobile phones to send messages to their relatives and reply to messages.

Don’t care why, they just follow whatever boss Xu Ye tells them to do. It never hurts.

Others, on the other hand, were indifferent.

They are just playing this role. Their goal is to break out of northern Myanmar and pass smoothly. What is the use of sending messages to their relatives.

Xu Ye’s move seemed a bit unnecessary to them…

After replying to the message,

Xu Ye led everyone to the door of the clinic, and Su Ning walked out: “The doctor is already here and is about to pick up the patient.”

Brother Wang had an unknown premonition in his heart: “You, what are you going to do?”

Xu Ye ignored him and came to the clinic corridor.The doctor held a test report under his arm and pushed the bed into the office with both hands. There was a smile on his face, a greedy smile. He looked at the hospital bed in his hand, more like a person who had been hungry for a long time and saw a big piece of fat.

The fat man sensed something was wrong, but he was anesthetized, unable to speak or move.

Before entering the office, at the last moment, he spotted Xu Ye in the corridor, staring at him with pleading eyes:

“Please, save me one more time.”

“I know I was wrong. You said I was eating decapitation rice and asked me not to stay in the clinic anymore. You said Xiaoli was a liar. You were right.”

“You have saved me twice. This time, you won’t leave me alone, right?”

The fat man blinked at Xu Ye desperately.

Unfortunately, the other party didn’t seem to see it.

The moment his body was completely pushed into the office, the fat man shed two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

Xu Ye looked as usual.

For the sake of his seatmate, he had already warned the fat man twice, only to be hated by him every time.

For the third time, Xu Ye was also tired and just pretended not to see it.

“There’s actually a door in the office.”

Several people walked in and found that it was empty, with doctors and patients gone. Only a red door appeared on the wall.

Xu Ye remembered that this door had never appeared a few days ago.

“Is this the way to Bulbasaur?”


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