Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill! Chapter 843 843: Reaping What One Sows

The Black Fan lay in bed in a particularly miserable state, his cheeks sunken in.

He used to be full of spirit.

But at so unknown point, he started to beco more and more disgraced.

In the end—

he turned into what he is now.

He was in great pain.

Especially when he recalled how Wu Bin had once warned him and a group of others, but at that ti, he stubbornly didn't take it seriously.

So, how's that working out now?

Simply a case of self-inflicted trouble!

All of this was the retribution he deserved.

Yet he was unwilling.

He said, "I want to live!"

Upon seeing Wu Bin, he urgently grabbed Wu Bin's hand, "Please, can you help ?"

"I now really want to live well in this world." In an instant, he was in tears, pleading with Wu Bin with such humility.

He only hoped at that mont that Wu Bin could help him a little!

"I apologize here for the things I've done in the past."

"Will you forgive —" He, a grown man, suddenly broke down crying, appearing so innocent.

Zhu Ling listened to his pitiful words, frowning slightly, "I seem to rember you."

Zhu Ling stared at him, "You were very arrogant before."

"I reminded you several tis not to keep saring Wu Bin's reputation. But you kept saying that I was simply ddling."

"And you said, even if you got sick afterward, that was your own business, and it definitely wouldn't involve Wu Bin…"

Zhu Ling exposed him without hesitation.

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhu Ling felt a deep sense of revulsion surge from his heart.

He wanted to vomit!

This person… How could he have the audacity to ask Wu Bin for help?

Is it because he is shaless enough now?

The mont he was exposed, his face seed particularly embarrassed.

It's probably because he didn't expect Zhu Ling to expose his true colors in front of everyone.

At that mont, the embarrassnt was overwhelming.

Zhu Ling looked at him, "Didn't you say with certainty before that no matter what happened in the future, you wouldn't need Wu Bin's help?"

"I…"

He awkwardly lowered his head.

The man said, "I admit I was very arrogant before."

"At that ti, feeling young and strong, I never thought I would get sick. So back then, I didn't take these things seriously at all."

"Until recently, I only noticed changes in my body. It was only then I clearly realized how disgusting those things I said in the past were."

"So, I want to personally apologize to Wu Bin!"

"I know you probably won't forgive the disgusting things I've done before. I totally understand, after all—if this kind of thing happened to , I wouldn't choose to help such a person either!"

"But my life is counting down, the doctor said if I can't find a way to treat my illness, my life might end at this age."

"I know that my request now is particularly shaless, but currently, I really have no other way!"

He looked humbly at the person in front of him, "Please, can you help a little?"

"Then I can live well in this world, and even if you want to be a horse or a cow later, I would do it willingly."

"I can help you with anything!"

"As long as later you let live."

He looked seriously at Wu Bin in front of him and said.

Wu Bin glanced at his situation and shook his head slightly.

"Your situation is more complicated than I imagined."

"Also, the disease you have is quite rare."

"In our country, it's particularly uncommon."

"Currently, although the state is researching, there—no specific dicine."

Wu Bin's reply plunged the man into utter despair.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and asked desperately, "You an my disease is now incurable?"

"Am I just going to watch my body deteriorate day by day, until it becos incurable?"

He forced a smile.

He originally thought that as long as he could get Wu Bin, his condition might improve.

But now it seems…

He might have oversimplified the situation?

Currently.

His problem was grave!

Realizing this made him feel very bad.

"So you an even you can't handle this?"

"Yes!"

Wu Bin nodded.

But he did not believe what Wu Bin said at all.

"You are deliberately deceiving , aren't you?"

He glared at Wu Bin, sowhat angrily, "Because you know I was once your Black Fan, and did so many hurtful things to you."

"I even said many disgusting things."

"So you want to take this opportunity to get back at ?"

"Didn't you say you would do your best to help those in need? So why do the things you said not count anymore?"

He had completely fallen apart.

He thought he could live well.

But reality was harsher than he imagined.

He…

couldn't survive at all!

He was heartbroken. He held onto Wu Bin tightly and kept angrily questioning: "Why do even the things you said no longer count?"

"Isn't what you're doing to a bit too much?"

"Please, can you help a little?" He spoke pitifully on one hand, while his gaze beca increasingly sinister.

He kept staring at Wu Bin.

That look was truly frightening!

And yet, he said defiantly, "As long as you're willing to help , no matter what you want to do later, I would do it willingly."

"Even if you want my life, I can give it to your hands later…"

He kept mumbling a lot.

In the end, Wu Bin still shook his head, "I said, if I could save you, I would certainly do my best to."

"But your body is quite unique now, it's not as simple as asking for help and actually helping you!"

"And, your disease is very rare."

"Moreover, your body… actually, can't take any more trouble."

Even though he was suffering greatly, looking at Wu Bin in front of him, persistently pleading for Wu Bin's help.

Wu Bin could not agree.

Wu Bin coldly and rcilessly refused.

He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh after hearing Wu Bin's words.