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when Zhuge Yue answered a phone call, his face was slightly heavy. He did not have that kind of cynical, evil and charming dandy flavor before. His eyes, which were originally only rippling with peach blossoms, were instantly smart, and completely changed.

He stood up and said to Yang Zimei with a slight apology: "no, I have to go back to the capital. There is something wrong with the old man at home."

"Well, take care." Yang Zimei nodded.

Zhuge Yue left in a hurry.

Looking at Zhuge Yue's away, hasty but not messy, Yang Zimei drank a few more cups of tea and got up to go.

Out of the teahouse, the mood is a bit miscellaneous, also walk along the street slowly.

Cars come and go, people come and people go.

These are just meaningless background symbols for her.

At this time, she just thought of long day by day, picking up her mobile phone to see if he would reply to the text message.

It's just that the cell phone has been very quiet!

The quieter the cell phone is, the more upset her heart is.

There is a bus ahead. Look at the license plate number. It is the one that leads to her home. She stands in front of the stop and waits for the bus to get on.

Who knows, that car rustles past in front of the eyes, also does not stop.

Really!

She murmured in her heart.

But all of a sudden, I found that there was a lot of resentment of Yin Sha over the bus, which was very unusual.

Is there a bus accident?

She rushed forward, waving to intercept and let everyone in the car come down.

As if the driver could not see her waving, the car continued to move forward.

Yang Zimei stretched out his lightness skills and ran to the front of the car -

the car braked sharply and stopped, and the car scolded.

The weather itself is hot, and the driver's temper is extremely rough after driving all day. He sticks out his head and says to Yang Zimei, "if you want to die, just die directly. Don't hurt me to follow you..."

The passengers on the bus also pointed out their heads one after another to accuse Yang Zimei of obstructing their time and told the driver to ignore it and drive quickly.

Yang Zimei stood in the middle of the road and refused to go. The driver told everyone to get down. There was danger in the car.

"You are sick!" The driver scolded him, stepped on the gas pedal, bypassed her, accelerated and drove away, only a short time ago -

bang!

There was a sudden burst of fire on the bus, and the whole car began to explode -

the passengers on the bus were in a mess, some of them were lucky to escape, and most of them were buried in the sea of fire -

Yang Zimei's eyes were fluttering and his heart was trembling with suffocating breath. He looked at the exploded bus and watched the dead leaving in a daze

What she can do now is to stand aside and recite the mantra of death for them and send them to reincarnation, so as not to degenerate into ghosts and wild ghosts with strong resentment.

In the process of transcendence, the ghost of a middle-aged man came to her, her face was full of resentment, and her eyes were full of despair and hatred.

He said that he was the murderer of the car explosion, and he didn't want to be overstepped. He wanted to become a devil, revenge the society and humanity.

Yang Zimei's heart trembled and asked why?

He said he hated the world!

Qiangyi, a demolition and relocation team, demolished his house, which he owed more than 100000 yuan, but the compensation was less than 50000 yuan. The whole family had no roof and rented a small house to live on.

My wife went out to set up a mobile stall last month. She was not only smashed by the urban management, but also kicked and broke three ribs. She is still lying in bed and can't move. She has no money to go to the hospital.

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