"Damn it! He came over so quickly. Drinking had caused trouble!”Li Wuyou patted his dizzy head. He had accidentally pressed the wrong button just now, and the other party had found him. However, he did not take it seriously. It was just climbing over the wall. It was not a big deal.
After being busy for a while, he no longer had the interest to solve the problem. He sat in his chair and froze for a while, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart again.
"Go back to your hometown and see your father! It seemed like he hadn't gone back since the Qingming Festival. It had been almost half a year. Time was really a f * cking thing!”
After packing a few clothes, he did not want to bother about Fang Weiwei anymore. He went out, got into the car, lit the fire, and left.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Fang Weiwei, who was on the phone, heard the roar of the car downstairs. She lifted the curtains and looked at Li Wuyou silently as he left.
After hanging up the phone, the shadows of Li Wuyou and Wang Haiming kept appearing in his mind, but Wang Haiming's shadow was quickly expelled from his mind.
Perhaps a year before they got married, she was still unable to let go of her relationship with Wang Haiming. She could not forget the sweetness and bitterness of her first love. But now, two years had passed. People were not heartless. She and Li Wuyou went from being awkward and uncomfortable at the beginning to slowly becoming familiar with each other. They were gradually used to each other's existence.
She was also very clear that the past was the past. It was useless to pick it up again. No matter how beautiful the past was, it was far inferior to the present.
The reason why she had contacted Wang Haiming before was that after the misunderstanding between the two of them was explained, she was more willing to treat Wang Haiming as an ordinary friend or classmate. She also took it for granted that Wang Haiming helped her. When Wang Haiming was poor, didn't she help him a lot?
It was just that it was really difficult to grasp the boundaries between the two of them when they were together. As the number of times they met increased, it was even harder to control them, especially in a situation like tonight. It was a bit coincidental, and any explanation was somewhat powerless.
Therefore, she did not stop Li Wuyou when he left in a fit of anger. She wanted to wait for the two of them to calm down first and then talk calmly. However, she never expected that this hesitation would affect her life in the future. In the future, she would sigh and regret every time she thought about today's matter.
Linghai was a county under the jurisdiction of the provincial capital, Ninghai. It was about 50 to 60 kilometers away from Ninghai City.
Li Wuyou found a shop by the roadside and bought his father's favorite Red Star Erguotou, Double Happiness cigarettes, and of course, a lighter. He also bought a fragrant roast chicken. He left the city and went straight to Linghai along the provincial road.
Before he knew it, he could already see Linghai City District. The bright lights illuminated half of the sky red. There was a cliff protruding from the side of the provincial road. He was most familiar with this place. Under the cliff, there was a small area near the sea. That was Li Wuyou's shelter when he was young. He would often run here alone to lick his wounds after being bullied. Most of his childhood dreams and desires were left at the bottom of this cliff.
He parked his car at a 'D' intersection, grabbed his things, and went on a familiar path. After a while, he disappeared.
What Li Wuyou didn't know was that two minutes after he left, a motorcycle drove over from behind. After overtaking the motorcycle, it turned around. Two yellow-haired monsters that looked like hooligans walked over and looked around.
"Brother! There doesn't seem to be anyone in the car."
"Shh! Don't make a sound. Go and take a look."
"There's indeed no one, brother! Should we get this car?"
"Of course! No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat! No matter how broken it was, it could at least sell two! Hurry up and get started!"
These two hooligans were definitely habitual car thieves. With a swipe of their hands, they opened the car door in no time. Then, they connected the wires and started the engine. In less than two minutes, the car disappeared.
Li Wuyou spent a lot of effort to come to the Li family's ancestral grave and find his father's grave. He found a stone and moved it over. He placed the things on the stone and sat cross-legged on the ground. He unscrewed the bottle of wine and poured it for his father. He placed the roast chicken on the table and lit a Double Happiness. Everything was alive. There was no need to say anything else. Let's start!
He toasted his father and took a sip himself. The burning sensation split into two parts, one up and one down. One of them went straight to his head, and tears and snot immediately flowed out. A gush of blood flowed down his throat and reached his stomach. His stomach felt like it was on fire. He took a bite of the drumstick, a mouthful of wine, and a mouthful of meat. He had never been so unrestrained in his previous life.
The father and son drank one glass after another. Without realizing it, a bottle of Erguotou that weighed one catty filled Li Wuyou's stomach. He had also eaten a lot of roast chicken. The aftertaste of the wine slowly surged up. He fell back and lay in the grass, his mind starting to become muddled.
" Ding Ling, Ding Ling, Ding Ling." Three notifications popped up in a row. He narrowed his eyes and took out his phone. There were three photos. Three photos of Fang Weiwei and Wang Haiming together. Fang Weiwei was nestled in Wang Haiming's arms, smiling like a flower, looking blissful.
Li Wuyou only felt a rush of air rushing from his heart to his brain, followed by a feeling of suffocation. He quickly reached into his pocket to take the heart-saving pill, but he couldn't feel anything. Only then did he remember that he had left in a hurry and hadn't prepared the heart-saving pill at all.
In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, the nearest family was several kilometers away from the ancestral grave. It was really impossible to answer.
He sat up with great effort and fumbled around to pull out five acupuncture needles that were more than ten centimeters long from the bottom of his shoe.
"Hehe!" Life-Taking Needle, is it really my destiny? I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to escape in the end."
The 'Life-Seizing Needle' was a magical acupuncture technique that had been passed down for a long time in the apricot forest of Chinese traditional medicine. It was said to have been passed down from the ancestor, the Yellow Emperor. It was occasionally described in the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique.
In the long history of five thousand years, miracles had been performed many times and taken the lives of many legendary figures, such as the famous First Emperor Ying Zheng, the Champion Marquis Huo Qubing, the Later Zhou Dynasty's Shizong Chai Rong, and so on.
There were gains and losses. Energy was always balanced. If you gained something, you would naturally lose something. The brighter the early stages, the dimmer the later stages. Most of these heroes dominated the world in the first half of their lives and were invincible. In the second half of their lives, they either died halfway or died young. It was a sigh!
Even so, there were still countless people who wanted to copy the old path of these heroes. They all wanted to condense their ordinary lives into brilliant moments.
However, according to reliable records, since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, no one had been able to successfully survive the 'Life Reaping Needle'. Countless experts of the apricot forest had gone forward one after another, either using themselves or others to do countless experiments, but the final result was that they all died an unnatural death, without exception.
The once mysterious secret technique gradually lost its appeal after losing its mysterious veil. The secret technique slowly spread everywhere and became a souvenir collected by many Chinese medicine aristocratic families.
The Li family of Linghai, as one of the most prominent Chinese medical families in the past, naturally had a collection of the 'Life-Seizing Needle'. Previously, Li Wuyou had only used this illusory' Life-Seizing Needle', as his last straw of hope. The silver needles he prepared were just to be prepared.
All these years, she had been desperately saving money, hoping that one day she could get a new heart and have a healthy body full of vitality.
Now, it was really a life-saving straw. Sitting on the ground, his right hand trembled. He followed the steps that he had simulated countless times and inserted the silver needles into the corresponding acupoints one by one. Soon, there was only one silver needle left in his hand. Looking at the silver needle in his hand, Li Wuyou hesitated. Life and death depended on this silver needle, but he did not even have a 0.0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
However, his heart had already exceeded its capacity. He could clearly feel that his heart had slowed down, and his feet had lost consciousness due to insufficient blood supply.
"Damn it! Life and death are up to fate!"
He gritted his teeth and inserted the silver needle into the Baihui acupoint on his head.
He only felt a slight pain and heat on the top of his head, and then…there was no more then. There was not much pain, and there were no feelings of successful acupuncture as recorded in the ancient books. There was only endless darkness slowly enveloping him, swallowing everything. The 'Life-Seizing Needle' had failed.
Li Wuyou's body tilted involuntarily and he laid down completely. He no longer had any desire to struggle, but he did not feel much fear in his heart. Perhaps he had already come to this realization after fighting against fate for more than 20 years!
"Hehe! That was good too. It was not bad to leave silently like this.”
"Fang Weiwei! In the end, I died in your hands, but I don't blame you. These two years have been the happiest and calmest period of my life.”
"How vicious are you? You abandoned a newborn baby in the garbage dump in the middle of winter. How much you want to see your ugly faces!
"Father! I'm sorry! I didn't live well according to your instructions. Now, I'm going to look for you. I really look forward to meeting you.”
The murmurs gradually faded away until there was no more sound. Only the tireless little bugs were still chirping, as if they were regretting that a young life had passed away quietly.
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