Terminal illness: 30 days countdown
1 I’m your father

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"We have arrived at Nanhu West Road Station. Please alight from the back door. Please be careful when you open the door.”

A broadcast sounded.

Ye Changle came back to his senses. He looked at the report in his hand and felt a wave of sorrow in his heart.

Just now, the doctor told him that he had cancer, and it was in the late stages. He only had about a month to live.

At that moment, he felt like the sky was about to collapse.

He had never thought that one day, death would be so close to him.

He also did not notice that the Grim Reaper's scythe had already hooked his throat. With just a light swipe, he would die.

Thinking about this life, it was actually quite sad.

Although his name was Chang Le, he was not happy.

When she was in school, her grades were not top notch, and she was more introverted. She was kind-hearted (in fact, she was honest) and was always bullied.

When she grew up, she realized that she lived like a dog every day. She was cautious in her life, had a bumpy job, and was meek in the company.

Marriage and children. Because of the trivial things in life, conflicts began to breed. They quarreled, fought coldly, and had no topic to talk about. Then, they divorced.

This whole process was smoother than running smoothly.

Other than bitterness and suffering, he was mentally and physically exhausted. There was nothing to praise.

No! He should have been more confident and removed the word 'possible'.

He was a very ordinary person among the masses.

Similarly, like many ordinary people, he had wanted to escape from this city that made him despair countless times. He wanted to escape from the hustle and bustle, the traffic, and the hypocrisy of this place.

She did not expect him to say goodbye in such a way.

"Young comrades in the car, can you be more conscious and give up your seat to the elderly?”

As the car moved, Ye Changle's mind was in a mess. He looked out of the window blankly and his brain directly filtered out the sentence.

"I'm talking to you, young man with the documents. I told you to give up your seat to the old man.”

The voice sounded again.

Ye Changle seemed to realize that the man was talking to him.

He raised his head blankly and glanced at the auntie who was talking not far away, then glanced at the old lady standing beside him. His mind was still in the quagmire of death, unable to extricate himself, and he did not react for a moment.

"Young man, I asked you to give up your seat to the old man. Are you pretending not to hear me or something?”

The middle-aged woman who had been ignored continuously instantly lost her face. She walked over and reprimanded loudly.

Everyone in the car was attracted to Ye Changle. They all stared at him with a strange look.

"Big sister, it's okay if you don't want to. I'm not missing an arm or a leg.”

At this moment, the old lady said sarcastically.

The atmosphere in the car instantly turned heavy.

When an ordinary person encountered such a situation, they would have been ashamed and even blushed.

Normally, Ye Changle would have woken up early.

There was no reason. He just didn't want to cause more trouble.

Unfortunately, the current Ye Changle was not ordinary.

"Since you can stand, why are you still blabbering?”Ye Changle said expressionlessly with his neck tilted.

His mood was extremely bad.

I'm about to die, why should I give up my seat to you?

They were both paying two yuan. Was it really pitiful for an old lady like her to not have a seat?

If he was going to die, who would pity him?

Everyone in the car was stunned.

"Aiya, everyone, listen to this. Is this human language? You're bullying an old lady like me."

The old lady was also stunned for a moment before she reacted and shouted loudly.

His trembling appearance looked like he had suffered a great blow.

"What are you talking about? Didn't I just ask you to give up your seat? Don't you even know the most basic respect for the elderly and love for the young?”

"Do you have any elders at home? She can be your grandmother, and you're talking to her like this?”

"I've seen many people like you. If you have the ability, go take a taxi. No one will ask you to give up your seat there.”

"It's really him. Who is he? You have no manners at all."

The middle-aged woman raised her head and stood on the moral high ground as she scolded.

"What about me?"

Ye Changle looked calm and said lightly," If I like to give way, then I will. If I don't like to give way, then I won't. What, are you ordering your father around now?"”

As soon as he finished speaking.

He was shocked by his own words.

Selfish, arrogant, and rude.

However, he felt exceptionally comfortable.

He suddenly felt that it was not bad to change his way of living and live without fear.

What morals? What qualities? What upbringing?

Go to hell.

He came crying, so he had to leave happily. He would never die in cowardice, and he would never accommodate anyone.

"What did you say?"

The auntie was shocked.

His flat face instantly turned red as he flew into a rage out of humiliation and cursed," You uneducated thing. Do you believe that I'll ask the driver to stop the car and throw you out?”

"Are you scolding me?" Ye Changle said indifferently.

His current state of mind seemed to have been strengthened by the Invincible Golden Bell Shield.

Even if the world collapsed and the world ended, it would not affect him at all.

"I'll scold you for being uneducated. What can you do to me?”

The auntie seemed to think that she was standing on the moral high ground and was fearless." You're a scum of society. Do you still want to hit me?”

Ye Changle frowned and slowly stood up.

At this moment, he really wanted to give this auntie a slap.

That was what he thought, so he did it.

Under everyone's gaze, he slapped her.

He wasn't afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind. He could only press forward and follow his heart to do what he wanted to do.

The middle-aged woman was like a frog that had been thrown, falling heavily onto the aisle.

"How can you hit someone like this?"

"Let's talk things out."

"It's wrong to hit someone!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

"So what if I did? Are you guys unhappy? Then call the police."

Ye Changle raised his head and looked around. He sneered at the faces of these saints.

Even if everyone turned against him and made him an enemy of the entire world, he was not afraid.

He was already immune to all poisons.

Nothing could hurt him. He was strong, stronger than ever.

The people who had just spoken looked at him and quickly lowered their heads.

From them, he saw the sad side of himself in the past.

However, that was not important. What was important was that he felt good.

"You…hit me?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment. She covered her burning face in disbelief.

"I'm your father. Do I have to spoil you?”

Ye Changle stared at the auntie and said word by word.

As he spoke, he even smiled.

But in the eyes of others, it was completely different.

Ye Changle's entire body was emitting a vicious aura. His eyes were vicious, and his smile was especially strange.

To sum it up, it could only be described in one word-crazy.

The auntie's eyes widened and she swallowed the curses that were about to come out of her mouth.

Even the old lady was so scared that she kept retreating, not daring to say a word.

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