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Chapter 3 The Demented Guy

Looking at the middle-aged man and woman with a sad face, and then looking at the old lady who kept repeating words and fucking anxiously, Bai Yang couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

The scene in front of me is a fool who can tell what the situation is.

If he hadn't met him, perhaps the old lady could only watch the middle-aged man and woman lose the opportunity to treat someone in despair.

For such a tragedy on earth, Bai Yang would not have any worries to consider any evil thoughts.

When you see unfairness on the road, you roar with a roar, and when you see miserable on the road, you want to reach out.

He walked forward and Bai Yang looked at the old lady: "Grandma, stop talking, just say, where is the money hidden?"

The old lady who was anxious was stunned and looked at Bai Yang, a little confused.

Not only it, but middle-aged men and women also watched it.

The two of them were short of money, and suddenly they heard someone around them talking about money, and subconsciously looked over.

"Don't be stunned. Saving people is like putting out a fire. Do you want to save Leilei?" Bai Yang said again when he saw that the old lady didn't speak.

"Can you see me?" The old lady was a little surprised.

Bai Yang didn't say anything, looking at it with a straight face.

"The money is hidden in the jar of pickled vegetables in the old house, and I buried it in the corner of the east wall. The great immortal, the god, and the heavenly master, can you tell my son for me? This is my good grandson's life-saving money." The old lady spoke quickly.

Bai Yang smiled and turned around to look at the confused middle-aged woman.

The two saw Bai Yang talking, but there was no one across from him!!

"Don't read it, let me tell you a message. Your mother left 200,000 before she died, hiding it in the jar of pickled vegetables in your old house, buried in the corner of the east wall. I don't need to say anything else, right?" Bai Yang spoke indifferently, with an unfathomable look on his face.

"What are you talking nonsense? Your mother died. You are young, why don't you say anything? "The middle-aged man was not happy, but stood up with his eyebrows and eyes, looking at Bai Yang angrily, with a strong intention of stepping forward to suck him.

Bai Yang: “…”

Damn? What's going on? What's wrong with doing good things?

Turning around and looking at the old lady, the old lady was still anxious: "My son, Dajun, why don't you remember Mom? Mom left you 200,000 yuan. Is this Leilei's life-saving money?"

Bai Yang looked at the middle-aged man again and asked weakly: "Da Army?"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and his veins stormed.

Bai Yang felt guilty in an instant and hurriedly said, "No, don't you need money to be hospitalized? By the way, your child's name is Leilei? Isn't it?"

"Your uncle, I'll kill you." The middle-aged man was furious and punched him.

Bai Yang exclaimed, ran away quickly, and said as he ran: "Damn, I'm doing good deeds. It would be fine if you don't appreciate it, why are you still beating people!"

"I'll kill you even if I hit someone." The middle-aged man chased and beat him.

The middle-aged woman was frightened and hurriedly grabbed the man: "You are the leader, don't mess around, it's illegal to hurt people."

"This kid doesn't speak human words, I must kill him today." The middle-aged man refused to give in.

"Do you want me to see you go to jail before I die and let Qianqian's family be destroyed?" The middle-aged woman also got angry and stared at the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who was originally angry stopped, his eyes turned red, he glanced at Bai Yang hatefully, and said angrily: "What else do you want to see? Get out."

Bai Yang grinned and his shoulder was punched twice, which hurt so much.

But it’s more aggrieved. I’m doing good deeds, why are I still beaten?

When he turned around, Bai Yang was furious and almost turned his nose into a crooked state.

The old lady, now she was lame again, holding a drip in her hand, behind the middle-aged fat man who was tilting step by step, was still muttering: "My son, my mother left you money, and left 200,000 yuan. Son, why did you forget this? Remember, Leilei can still cure and live!"

Your uncle, this is an Alzheimer's Dementia!

At this moment, Bai Yang felt so frustrated and uncomfortable.

I was fooled by a ghost!

No, it’s the first time I’m showing off in my life, and I’ll have to make this happen even if I lose money.

"Stop!" Bai Yang called out to the middle-aged man who was pulled away by the middle-aged woman.

"What, do you want to die?" The middle-aged man stared at Bai Yang with an ugly expression.

Bai Yang said: "Don't talk nonsense, is your wife sick and needs money?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Young man, our business..."

"Answer my words." Bai Yang spoke decisively.

"Yes, my wife was diagnosed with leukemia. It takes more than 200,000 yuan to change her bone marrow. Can you give it? If you want to give me 200,000 yuan, I will ask you to call it back, kneel down and let you suck it, and be a cow and a horse for you." The middle-aged man spoke, his eyes stared at Bai Yang, and his breathing became rapid.

Bai Yang grinned, turned around and left.

Middle-aged man: "…"

Middle-aged woman: “…”

"Hey, old lady, don't leave." Bai Yang stopped the old lady.

"Can you see me?" The old lady looked surprised.

Bai Yang said calmly: "I know you have 200,000, hiding in the pickled vegetables jar in your hometown. Where is your hometown?"

"What do you want to do?" The old lady looked at Bai Yang with a vigilant look on her face.

Bai Yang said: "Save people."

"Save people? Yes, yes, save my eldest grandson Leilei. Leilei is dying. I want money to help my life. I have 200,000 yuan, and it's in the pickled vegetables jar in my hometown." The old lady suddenly realized.

"Then where is your hometown?"

"Yangjiacun, tell my son that he knows, the immortal, the heavenly master, you must tell my son that I have... who are you?" As the old lady said, she suddenly looked at Bai Yang with a confused look on her face.

Bai Yang: "…"

Damn, isn’t this pussy coming today?

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man didn't know when he came close, and looked at Bai Yang suspiciously.

This young man is so nagging. Could it be a lunatic? Then, I was a bit too much just now.

Bai Yang looked at the old lady who was floating away again, looked at the middle-aged man expectantly and said, "Do you know Yangjia Village?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Bai Yang in shock: "I am from Yangjia Village."

Alas? Such a coincidence?

Bai Yang was a little startled and continued to ask, "Do you know someone named Dajun? He has a child named Leilei. By the way, if nothing unexpected happens, his mother should be a young old lady with a dementia patient."

The middle-aged man became more and more surprised: "You are talking about Yang Jun. His family is the same as you said. However, five years ago, Yang Jun's family had a car accident in another place, and the family of three was gone. The old lady of his family fainted when she heard it. I sent the old lady to the hospital, but she was not rescued... You wouldn't have seen the old lady."

As he said that, the middle-aged man gasped.

Most people who come from rural areas believe in this thing, but it’s not a good thing to be honest.

Bai Yang smiled: "It's really a cycle of cause and effect. It's not bad. This old lady is here, she has no helpless souls and is obsessed with things. She treats the hospital's people as its family members and is entangled. I just saw it entangled you, and I thought you were its family members, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Bai Yang glanced at the middle-aged man.

I was punched twice, I was beaten to do good deeds, but I had no way to deal with it.

The middle-aged man suddenly realized and then looked at Bai Yang awkwardly and said, "What, little brother, I'm sorry, I feel uncomfortable because your aunt was diagnosed with leukemia. You, don't be surprised."

Bai Yang snorted, "Don't talk about this useless. This old lady buried a jar in the corner of the east wall of the old house. There were 200,000 yuan in it. Its family was gone. You can take it to treat the aunt, but you can use money to eliminate disasters for others. The old man cannot be reborn now, and he will definitely be scattered in the future. You can use the son to serve filial piety and find a Taoist priest to do a ritual for it and save it for a while. It can be considered as a cause and effect."

After saying that, Bai Yang looked at the old lady who was entangled with a woman who took the child to see a doctor, and sighed in her heart.

If your family is destroyed and your people are dead, you are also a pitiful ghost.

Unfortunately, I am not from this industry either. I have a plug-in and don’t know when I will figure it out, so I can only do this.

"Little brother, no, thank you, thank you so much. Just now, I was still treating you like that, just now, you hit me, slap my face, slap my hard, if you don't slap, I can't get over it." The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, bent down, stretched out his dark face, and his face turned red.

"Pump your uncle, I feel that my hands hurt, you have to be careful." Bai Yang said angrily, rubbed his shoulders and turned around and left.

"Do you leave a name?"
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