The originally clear sky turned dark in the blink of an eye, and hail and raindrops hit the car windows.
Manager Hu cursed the "ghost weather" and turned on the wipers. Unexpectedly, the wipers that had just been serviced last week broke and stopped moving halfway.
The daughter-in-law called immediately: "Husband, come back quickly. Our son broke his leg while riding a bicycle and is being sent to the hospital."
Manager Hu's head buzzed and he almost ran a red light. Fortunately, he reacted in time and stepped on the brake.
"You're looking for fucking death..." The driver of a passing large truck cursed and drove past.
At this moment, Manager Hu suddenly realized that this was the third traffic light intersection that Shiwu reminded him of.
"Didi didi"
The urging sound of a car horn came from behind.
A green light popped out in front.
Manager Hu thought of Shi Wu's instructions, his scalp was numb and he didn't dare to move. No matter how hard the car behind him urged him, he just waited ten seconds before driving.
"Boom!"
A motorcycle that ran a red light hit the truck in front of it. The truck didn't brake quickly, and the rear of the truck swung. The steel bars on the truck "puffed" through the front windshield of Manager Hu's car.
The end of the steel bar was stabbed squarely on the rune that Tokigiri had drawn with blood.
Not even close.
Just a little bit.
The steel bars pierced the flesh.
Manager Hu climbed out with the help of a passing driver.
Before he could stand still, his butt was rear-ended by the car behind him for the second time.
Under the action of inertia, the steel bar penetrated the seat and penetrated into the back seat.
Manager Hu ran to the hospital in shock, but his son had already entered the operating room.
"Why did you come here?" His wife burst into tears when she saw him.
"Forget it, he almost died. How is my son?"
"The doctor said that we need to get a steel plate, the bone is cracked, oooh, eh? What is this? Lipstick?"
Before Lao Yu could react, his wife waved her hand and gave him a big blow.
"Hu, you are not a human being. Your son is in the hospital, but you still have the desire to hook up with a wild woman."
"Don't talk nonsense," Manager Hu glanced at the other patients' families and lowered his voice: "This is a lucky charm drawn by an expert for me."
He carefully explained the runes and the car accident, and was very scared.
"Honey, let me tell you, if it weren't for this talisman, I would have died long ago..."
The couple spoke not loudly, but it was still very clear in the silent family area outside the operating room.
A middle-aged man put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Excuse me, you two. My name is Zhang Changwen. This is my business card. Can you tell me more about the runes you are talking about?"
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The Xianguang community where Shiwu lives is one of the first communities in Linzhou. It was very prosperous at the time, but now it has been classified as dangerous housing and is waiting for demolition by the government.
Now, apart from her, there is Aunt Wang living in 303 upstairs, a medical student taking postgraduate entrance exams in 402, and an old couple in their seventies living in 501.
Shiwu first bought a mobile phone, recharged the phone bill, and bought some clothes and shoes, daily necessities for girls, and painting tools for renovating the house, etc., and spent more than 4,000 yuan in one go.
Coupled with the hundreds of dollars spent in robbing Dr. Sun, Shi Wu had less than one thousand and two dollars left including the steel and ingots.
"Is my life good or bad?"
"Can't you tell me? I still have a trace of my remaining soul and half of my spiritual energy."
"Say okay, why didn't I wear it when you were a cutie!"
If she had traveled through time earlier to prevent the tragedy of the Shi family, she might be a happy little princess now.
never mind.
Now that you've come, let's make peace with it.
Although this world lacks aura, it has plenty of delicious food.
The most important thing is that compared to those thousand-year-old salted fish in the world of immortality, each little brother is more eye-catching than the other.
Shiwu changed his clothes, put on a mask, folded a newspaper hat and put it on his head, manually removed the ceiling, scraped the walls, and threw out all the unnecessary rags.
"Hey, little girl from 104, what are you doing? The stairs are blocked and others can't walk! I took away all your old paper boxes!" Aunt Wang upstairs had double Triangle was greedy for money and stuffed the paper shell into his tricycle while yelling.
"Auntie, if you lose your money, you will avoid disaster. If a thief steals your money, don't chase it."
Shiwu gave a friendly reminder, but the other party probably wouldn’t listen.
The death line on Aunt Wang's forehead has passed the tip of her eyebrows, and she will definitely die.
"He dares! I cut off his head and dare to steal my money..." Aunt Wang cursed and rode away on a tricycle.
When I left the community, I almost bumped into a black car and scolded him again.
"You don't have eyesight? Do you know how to drive? This road belongs to your home?"
Zhang Changwen rolled down the window and wanted to quarrel with Aunt Wang, but he forgot about it.
He parked the car, found room 104 according to the address given by Manager Hu, and saw the little girl sitting on the scaffolding painting the wall.
When he was in the hospital, he heard what Manager Hu said was magical, and he felt that the masters who had some skills in his impression were all tonnage-level masters with solemnity and aura.
But this little girl...
She wore glasses, a loose blue shirt, dark denim overalls, white casual shoes, her long hair was tied into braids, and she wore a cardboard hat.
"Hello, Miss Shi, my name is Zhang Changwen, and I am a friend of Manager Hu..."
The little girl turned to look at him and continued painting the wall: "I can't help you, just leave!"
"Miss Shi, I haven't even spoken yet!"
"The peaks of your eyebrows are too high, and they are long on the left and short on the right. It is a sign of fraud. This means that your wealth in the past month has been empty. If you don't gather wealth, I am not a money-giving boy, so I can't help you!"
Zhang Changwen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
He has been speculating in the stock market recently, and the stocks are soaring green. He wants to put his wife's red underwear over his head to make money.
She can even see this?
It seems that the little girl has some tricks up her sleeve!
"Miss Shi, that's it. I didn't come here just to make money. A friend of mine is missing. I would like to ask Miss Shi to help find her and see where she is."
The little girl didn't seem to hear and continued to do her own thing.
He took out a few pieces of cash: "This is five hundred yuan. No matter if you find it or not, it will be Miss Shi's hard work!"
Half a month ago, Lin Jiahui, an executive of Kaiyang Group, left the dock on her yacht and never came back.
Her husband Jiang Huan called the police 48 hours later.
The police and the Coast Guard conducted a three-day search and rescue operation at sea, but could not even see the yacht.
They even checked an isolated island in the sea five times, but there were still no clues.
"Lin Jiahui is in a divorce lawsuit with Jiang Huan. If there is no news from Lin Jiahui within 24 hours, the court will reject her divorce application."
As Lin Jiahui's divorce lawyer, Zhang Changwen will lose nine million in legal fees if he loses this lawsuit.
Because of this matter, he has been anxious and angry these days, and his mouth is full of anger.
Shi Wu glanced at Lin Jiahui's photo and lamented that it was another poor Bai Fumei who was killed by Phoenix Man.
But that didn't stop her from pocketing five hundred yuan: "She's dead."
