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"I was cultivating a martial art just now, but I accidentally went berserk and entered a fake death state. I'm so sorry. "

Du Lei looked at the people around him in a slightly apologetic manner. When he realized that Li Mengxin was actually crying, he immediately understood everything in his heart.

"Who are you lying to?"

He Ruyue pounded Du Lei's chest softly, his tears turning into smiles, but she did not dare to really hit him, as he was the one who was hurt and felt heartache.

"I'm really not lying to you guys. If we encounter a situation like this again, please don't feel sad, and don't call a doctor. Wait a while, I might be able to wake up by myself."

Du Lei laughed.

What he said was indeed the truth. The treatment from the outside world was not important to him. What was important was that he had to support himself.

Du Lei didn't want to divulge to anyone around him that he had matters of power that could not be explained by science.

In the future, he wasn't sure, but now, he had to do it. This matter was related to his own life, and it could also harm someone else.

Who in this world didn't want to obtain something like this BUG?

Even if it was someone who did not look greedy at all, under this kind of temptation, they might have to make a move on him.

Human nature was complicated, even Du Lei did not understand what kind of person he was. Thus, other than his own family, he practically never unreservedly trusted anyone.

"Oh."

He Ruyue nodded as she thought.

Seeing that Du Lei was still full of energy, everyone's mood improved. At least, they were not as sad as they were before. After chatting for a while, Li Mengxin left with He Ruyue and Du Lei.

In the end, an extremely serious accident happened at the exit of the villa. One of the cars was almost destroyed, and the other tanker almost exploded.

The reason for this accident is obvious. Looking at the way the tanker was destroyed, I think it was that BMW was too impatient when they were leaving, it didn't turn the lights, it forcefully stepped on the accelerator and drove up to 150 miles per hour. With such a short distance, the driver didn't even have time to step on the brake before he hit it.

The traffic police analyzed Zhou Ji as he lay on the stretcher, dying. Just now, the doctor had told him that his legs needed to be amputated, so if he did not, his life would be in danger.

Hearing this news, Zhou Ji almost wanted to curse at the f * cker, but he managed to restrain himself. He understood that at this moment, even if he killed the doctor, he wouldn't be able to change the reality in front of him.

He raised his head. The news of Du Lei's death could no longer give him the slightest bit of joy.

He actually had a feeling that he had nothing to live for. If Du Lei had not died, would such a thing have happened today?

Zhou Ji thought.

His face was ashen, and his legs were still numb. One of his legs was still stuck in the seat, unable to come out.

"Endure it."

The doctor wearing a white coat and holding a saw said slowly, "I've already injected the anesthetic into your body, but your bones are still connected to your nerves. Pain is inevitable, I need to hurry."

"En, Doctor, you must be quick with your hands."

Zhou Ji clenched his teeth and said: "Doctor, is there really no other way? If you cut off my legs, I'll become a disabled person in the future. I, I'm only 22 years old this year. I'm not married yet. I don't have any children. "

The doctor's task is to let the patient, with the best mentality, face the various diseases: "Young man, I'm not sawing off your little chicken, it's okay to get married and have children. And since you can drive a BMW, you should have a lot of money at home. With such advanced technology, getting yourself a robotic leg is a piece of cake. "

"Wait a moment, let's have a smoke first. Calm down, I'm still prepared."

Zhou Ji took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over to the doctor, then he lit it up once more.

Only then did he light a cigarette for himself and slowly smoke it. "Doctor, do you know? It's true that my family has money. "

"However, I have never been truly happy before. Even the girls that I like feel extreme disgust and disdain for me. I do not even know what I have done wrong. "My father said that I had been arrogant and despotic since I was young, and that I had nothing good to do. If it wasn't for my eldest son, he would have kicked me out of the Zhou Mansion a long time ago."

Zhou Ji's expression was perplexed, and said: "I've violated many clean girls, and I've also done many foolish things. But that's what they taught me when I was born. I can't control my personality. "

"You can't say that."

"You don't understand, my grandfather had more than one son at that time. As long as I performed a little outstanding, I might not be able to escape death. Large families are just like the ancient royalty; it's very complicated."

When Zhou Ji said this, he finished smoking.

He looked at the sharp electric saw and swallowed his saliva. However, thinking of his little life, he said, "Uncle, you can do it. Please don't be merciful."

"Un, don't worry, I won't be soft-handed. I've been in the hospital for 20 years, and I'm a professional amputee. I've already cut off more than 500 legs. I'm experienced, so it definitely won't hurt."

The doctor put on a mask and swore solemnly. However, in the next second, the electric saw in his hand flew out as if it had lost control.

This nearly paralyzed Zhou Ji due to fright. This was a f * cking twenty years of experience, f * ck, if this really happened to fly onto his head, wouldn't that be the end of it?

Zhou Ji was afraid, he was truly afraid, and immediately waved his hands: "Uncle, let's not amputate, okay? I really don't want to amputate. Even if I die, I want to die intact. "

Seeing Zhou Ji's unconscious leg, he pinched it with his hands and said: "Your leg, there's no need to cut off its leg, but you have to pull it out as soon as possible."

Zhou Ji let out a sigh of relief and instantly rose from hell to heaven. It seemed like that bastard doctor had lied to his father just now.

Very quickly, Zhou Ji's leg was pulled out, just at this time, Du Lei sat in the car, and also came to the side of the BMW, but when he saw that Zhou Ji was the owner of the BMW, he could not help but laugh: "Aiya, Boss Zhou, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why have you come to my place recently?"

"Du Lei, didn't you die? "F * ck, aren't you dead?"

Zhou Ji looked like he had seen a ghost.