Rebirth In the College Entrance Examination: Making a Fortune with a Rough Man Chapter 275: 274 elm dream death

  Chapter 275 274 Yu ng died

  Huangjiao Hutong, the back alley of Lao Sang’s house.

  The old beggar is eating peanuts and drinking wine leisurely, living a comfortable life.

  Suddenly, a **** man stumbled over and fell ten ters away from him.

  The slightly heaving chest proves that this person is still alive.

  The old beggar squinted his eyes, got up slowly, picked up a dead branch, and brushed away the **** hair on the face.

  The unfamiliar face made the old beggar frowned.

   Coincidentally, Yu ng regained so consciousness, opened her eyes, and t the face of the old beggar.

   said in a daze: "Look for Yuzhi, help find...Yuzhi."

  Yung didn't know where she fell, or who was in front of her eyes, but she just stubbornly wanted to find Yuzhi, which was her only lifeline now.

  Perhaps it was also her only obsession before she died, always seeing each other once.

   But she will not admit that she is going to die, she wants to live, and live for a long ti.

  The old beggar raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, walked to the back door of Lao Sang's house, knocked a few tis, and then retreated to the corner, continuing to drink and eat peanuts leisurely.

   Not long after, the back door opened, revealing Mr. Wei's thin mouse face.

   First glanced at the old beggar in the corner, but the old beggar didn't respond.

  He just walked out and knelt down in front of Yu ng.

   Those who were disgusted also picked up a dead branch, pushed away Yung's covered stomach, and clicked his tongue, there were quite a lot of blood holes.

  Yung is still subconsciously thinking about looking for Yuzhi, looking for Yuzhi.

   If you want to find Yuzhi, this person can't die, Mr. Wei is a little annoyed, why don't you co looking for soone alive and kicking, looking for soone dead, probably on purpose.

   I have to say that Mr. Wei's idea is a bit unreasonable.

  Take out a silver needle and give Yung two needles, and stuff another dicine into it, regardless of whether it works or not, get up and go back, and decisively close the back door.

  Yuzhi won't be at ho now, and the old man didn't think about carrying him ho, so he just let him die here by himself. When Yuzhi cos back, he can go to the back alley to see.

  The old beggar glanced at the closed back door, then at Yung, who was breathing much more calmly, turned around, pointed his **** at Yung, and continued to shake his head and drink a little wine.

  When Yu Zhi ca back, Yu ng had been lying in the back alley for nearly three hours.

  The cold in the imperial capital has not yet passed, and Yu ng, who was lying silently on the ground, was almost frozen to death. The whole person was muddled, tornted in the heat of the water.

  Yuzhi didn't think about warming her, treating her wounds, or taking her ho.

   Accompanied by Wang Xinfeng's mulberry and mulberry leaves, she squatted in front of Yung calmly.

   After being reborn, it was the first ti they t. It was quite amazing to think about it.

  In the past and present, the two people who didn't have much intersection share the sa fate, but also have an inexplicable and deep hatred.

  Yu Zhi didn't know how the friction between them started, and how it reached the point of immortality.

  But I know that they are destined not to live together.

  Mulberry gave Yung a shot, and Yung woke up slowly.

   I don’t know if it’s because Mr. Wei’s treatnt is very effective. At this ti, Yung is very sober.

  Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar exquisite face in front of him, and thinking of his tragic experience and ending, his eyes turned red with anger and unwillingness.

   "Why? I am the chosen one."

  Others couldn't understand, but Yuzhi understood and was sure, Yung was indeed reborn, God really loves to joke.

Slightly pursed her lips, leaned close to Yu ng's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Because you are not, I am, you can only be regarded as a gift at best, and can only be regarded as my attachnt. Send it back, let This chosen person will appease the grievances."

   "Your viciousness, your ruthlessness, and all the cris you committed, God is watching. It knows you owe , so it sent you back to make up for ."

   "Seeing how miserable you are, I feel relieved. I let go of all the past life."

  Yu ng opened her eyes wide, looking at Yu Zhi in disbelief, trying to confirm whether what she said was true or not.

  Is she also reborn? How could she be reborn?

  There are countless words I want to ask, but when I open my mouth, there is a whirring sound like pulling a bellows, and I can't speak at all.

  Yuzhi chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, just say what you want to say slowly, I heard you were looking for , why did you look for ?"

  Yuzhi's cloud was light and windy, which gradually cald down Yung's excitent. She was stunned for a mont, then ca back to her senses, and rembered her purpose for coming.

  Nothing is more important than being alive, it doesn't matter if she is not chosen, she just wants to live.

   Stretched out his trembling hands into his chest to grope, opened and closed his mouth, and struggled to make a sound: "Save...save , exchange, save......"

  Yu Zhi didn't move or speak, waiting for Yu ng to take out her chips.

   It was a **** letter, Yu Zhi stretched out her hand to take it, but Mulberry Ye took it first and took it in her hand.

  Just as she was about to take it apart, Yung burst out with a burst of strength. She grabbed the letter tightly, her pupils dilated, and she stared at Yuzhi: "Exchange, save , save ..."

  Sang Ye pursed her mouth in disgust, patted the back of Yu ng's hand, and easily took out the letter.

   After unfolding, there is no problem before handing it to Yuzhi.

  Yuzhi didn't respond to Yung, but read the letter word by word.

  The letter paper was also stained with blood, but it did not affect browsing.

   This is a reply letter from ng Chaosheng who secretly hid a tal mine and used it for illegal purposes.

  Strangely, at the end of the letter, Yu Zhi's father, Yu Chengtao, was also ntioned.

  There is only one short sentence: If there is no trace of Yu Chengtao, he can be judged dead.

  Yu Zhi stared at this sentence for a long ti, her heart beating like thunder.

  Wang Xinfeng saw that Yuzhi's face was not looking well, and asked worriedly, "Zhizhi, what's wrong?"

  Yu Zhi took a breath, put away the letter and shook her head.

   "It's okay, Mom, don't worry, Ye Zi, report to the police and send her away."

"good."

   Mulberry leaves run away.

  Yung stared straight at Yuzhi, very excited and panicked: "Save..."

  Yuzhi pursed her lips: "Reporting to the police is saving you. Don't worry, the police will send you to the hospital. The police will help you find those who hurt you. Your grievances will be appealed."

  Yung shook her head, no, she can't report to the police, ng Chaosheng will know, he will kill her, so she can't report to the police.

  Yung was very anxious, but she couldn't speak.

  Yuzhi pretended not to understand what she ant, smiled and comforted her, then turned and went back to the yard.

  The police quickly took Yu ng away and sent her to the hospital.

  But I don't know if she was too injured or too scared, and died on the way to the hospital, ending her short and aggrieved life.

  In the evening, the mbers of Lao Sang’s family gathered together to read the **** letter on the table.

   This letter was written to ng Chaosheng by soone, and the date was yesterday.

  Papa Sang tapped his fingers on the table, and said in a deep voice, "With a letter, there is no way to convict ng Chaosheng."

   "Besides, ng Chaosheng must be deeply involved. If you follow his line to check, there may be big fish."

   "Just doing this will take a lot of ti, daughter-in-law, where is your father..." I'm afraid I can't afford to wait.

  Papa Sang didn’t know how to make a decision, so he waited for Yuzhi to make a decision.

  Yu Zhi firmly believes that her father is still alive, and it can be seen from the first half of the last sentence that her previous guess is correct.

  As for the second half of the conversation, she didn't believe it.

  Her father, must be alive.