When the magic stick summons cute pets

Cui Guosheng felt like he had a dream in his daze.

In the dream, Cui Yang was just the size of a baby who couldn't walk, and he was wrapped in swaddling clothes and held in his arms. Although the facial features on a small white and tender face hadn't grown, it could be seen that his birth was very delicate.

The newborn baby was soft as if it had no bones. He held him in his arms, as if any movement would break him, his posture was extremely stiff.The baby in his arms seemed to sense his embarrassment, he babbled and laughed, spitting out small bubbles, and then smeared his saliva all over his face when he approached.

Cui Guosheng wasn't angry after being smeared with saliva, he just kept watching the baby waving his little hands and giggling at him, his voice was soft, as if it could melt people's hearts.

Cui Guosheng hugged the child and felt that he was much younger.

He hugged him to eat, sleep and play games together. He patiently taught him knowledge and human feelings, and dedicated everything he had to the child in his arms without reservation.

Gradually, the child grew up and became a lively and cheerful boy.With clear eyebrows and bright smile, he became outstanding and dazzling, gradually becoming much better than his father.

With his help, he established a small company. With his outstanding ability, he soon made the company bigger and stronger, and became a business upstart praised by everyone.

He's starting to age and there's nothing more to teach him.Satisfied and disappointed at the same time, I can only keep my son to play a game of chess at every family gathering, and then pretend that I didn't see the other side and let him kill all the son's chess pieces to "discourage" .

Later, on the day of his [-]th birthday, his mature and stable son brought his beautiful and intelligent daughter-in-law to show his face for the first time in front of him.He held her hand solemnly, with a gentle yet firm expression on his face, and said to him, "Dad, I want to be with her forever."

He hunched over to look at his son who was already much taller than himself, and after a while he reached out and patted his shoulder, nodded with a smile, and sighed: The son has really grown up.

Later, his son married a beautiful bride in a glorious manner, and gave birth to him a white and fat grandson the next year.

He is very old now, dizzy and dizzy, and can only lie on the sickbed and rely on infusions to survive day by day.

With trembling hands, he hugged his chubby grandson in his swaddling infant, looking at his white and tender face with facial features similar to those of his son, for some reason, a cloudy tear suddenly rolled down from his eyes.

Three years later, his daughter-in-law gave birth to a lovely little granddaughter for the Cui family.In the year when his little granddaughter was born, after drinking his granddaughter's full moon wine, he finally failed to survive that winter.

His funeral was very lively, and many old friends came to mourn him.Floating in mid-air, he looked at the relatives and friends standing in front of his coffin, and at the red-eyed son standing at the front who had already begun to grow into middle age. After a while, he slowly and slowly bent down go.

"That's great."

Cui Guosheng crawled back into his narrow coffin contentedly, and he lay flat on his back with a comfortable and relaxed expression, as if all his wishes had been fulfilled at this moment

"That's great..."

He muttered several times in his mouth, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

It will be an unknown number of days before he wakes up again.

The moment he opened his eyes and regained consciousness, the strong sense of dislocation in time and space made him seem to be a little ignorant of the day and night for a long time.

Cui Guosheng opened his eyes in a daze and stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned his head slightly and looked around.

He still has a tube in his nose, and the drip on his right hand is almost halfway through.

The pale wards were filled with the kind of fruit baskets used for visiting patients, colorful and colorful, which became the only bright decoration in this dull room.

He was lying on the hospital bed, looking at a certain place with his eyes lightly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind, or just in a pure daze.I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a movement outside the hospital bed, and then there was a "squeak", and the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Cui Guosheng heard the movement here, so he looked along the gate again, only to see a slender figure flashing in in his sight, then closed the door, and walked straight towards him.

It's He Xianpei.

Cui Guosheng's brain reacted mechanically to everything in front of him, but his whole body seemed to be withdrawn from his emotions suddenly, and all his senses seemed to become extremely stiff and numb.

He Xianpei probably didn't expect that Cui Guosheng was already awake. At this moment, when he looked over there, he paused at first, and then a scorching light suddenly burst out from his eyes, almost straight in a sprinting state. He rushed to the head of his bed in a few steps.

"Old Cui, are you awake? You are awake!"

He Xianpei was sitting on the head of his bed, repeating in a low voice and excitedly, holding Cui Guosheng's hands outside the hospital bed with both hands, a pair of bloodshot eyes were black and bright, with a little speechlessness. The smell of nervousness.

Cui Guosheng raised his eyes and looked at her slowly.

I don't know if it's because of her previous professional habits or because she knows that youth and beauty are her greatest asset. In his impression, He Xianpei has always been a woman who strictly manages her appearance.

They have been together for nearly ten years, and Cui Guosheng has hardly seen He Xianpei without makeup, but at this moment, the woman in front of her seems to have some important pillar in her heart that has been completely destroyed, and she has no energy to go any further. Taking care of herself, not to mention no makeup, even her hair is disheveled.

Cui Guosheng looked at the dancer who seemed to be happy because of his sobriety, licked his dry lips, and asked hoarsely, "How long have I been asleep?"

He Xianpei reached out and shook half of his hospital bed so that he could sit half-sitting, and said with a choked voice when speaking: "You have been in a coma for almost a week! The doctor said you have a cerebral hemorrhage, if you don't wake up again , may never wake up again in the future!"

Cui Guosheng was silent for a while, as if he was responding to the words on the other end, then nodded after a while, and asked, "What about Yangyang? Why didn't you see Yangyang coming to see me?"

There was a little doubt in his voice: "Is the company's business too busy recently?"

He Xianpei froze slightly as she listened to his blurted and seemingly natural question. She looked at Cui Guosheng, her delicate face looked ferocious and strange for a moment, and she was silent for a long time before she let out the tears from her throat. Squeezed out a shrill voice, and said with a bit of trembling: "Old Cui, what are you talking about?"

Cui Guosheng frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with her current reaction: "What's wrong? I know that Yang Yang is a bit busy managing the company by himself, but I have been in the hospital for so many days, and I want to ask my son to come and see See what's the problem?"

He Xianpei looked at Cui Guosheng in horror, her lips trembled, and then, as if some switch had been pressed, she suddenly lay down on the quilt and burst into tears: "What are you talking about? Our yang...our yang... Yang Yang is gone! He was bitten to death by a damn dog!"

Cui Guosheng's consciousness was a little sluggish. Hearing the crying on the other side, it seemed that he couldn't realize what she was talking about for a long time.

He stared blankly at He Xianpei for more than half a minute before he seemed to finally understand. His facial features, which had been extremely dull since he woke up, were completely closed for a while, and then slowly restarted as if in an instant, and started Gradually regained its function.

Hearing the woman's cry of collapse, he tremblingly glanced at the back of his hand, which was far from being covered with age spots, with a feeling of panic. The chaotic memory before seemed to be split by a giant axe , and gradually regained clarity.

Mature son, beautiful daughter-in-law, lovely grandson and granddaughter, everything freezes into a picture.Then the painting was blown by the wind, and quickly cracked into countless pieces, and then completely turned into powder.

After that, another picture took shape tremblingly.

It was a very young child, about seven or eight years old.He fell into a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and his limbs fell to the ground limply.There were huge wounds torn all over his body, and the torn part of his throat was still bleeding out.

That was Cui Yang who had frozen time forever at the age of eight.

There won't be any future Cui Yang.

The dizziness in his head became more and more severe, Cui Guosheng suddenly supported the edge of the bed and turned his head sideways, and couldn't help vomiting violently.

It was as if a small hammer was beating the inside of his head carefully, the pain made him dizzy for a while, his whole body began to shake slightly again, and then He Xianpei screamed in horror In the middle, Cui Guosheng didn't catch his breath, turned his head to the side, and passed out again.

This time the coma was deeper than the last time.But Cui Guosheng did not dream again.This time, there was no Cui Yang, no sons and granddaughters in his world, and there was only a desperate darkness that oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know how long he had walked alone in this desperate darkness, but what forcibly pulled him out of this darkness was a fierce quarrel in the room.

In other words, it was just a unilateral accusation.

The sharp female voice who was speaking was raised high, her tone was aggressive, and her voice was so loud that it almost pierced his eardrums: "You said the dog is missing? Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Such a big dog can’t run anywhere, why did it disappear right now?” The woman’s breathing was abnormally rapid, with a kind of hysteria, “Your dog killed my genitals, you still Want to hide the dog? There is no law of the king in this world!"

But compared to the woman's excitement, the man's voice was deep and calm, and it sounded a little too calm: "Mrs. Cui is a hospital, please don't get too excited."

"Although I am very sympathetic to Mr. Ling's experience, but if the dog is gone, it is gone. I have also sent people to look for it these days, but it is true that I can't find it. If Mrs. Cui thinks that I want to protect myself Dog, you can also go to the police station to help search, as long as you can find it, I will not ask whether you want to kill it or cut it."

"You, you—do you really think I can't find it?" The woman's voice was intermittent, sounding like she was mad, and her voice became sharper and almost broken in the end, "You pampered your family The dog killed my son. Let me tell you, your dog is going to die. You, the owner of the dog, are also an accomplice. You are also responsible for the murder! I will go to the court to sue you. Don’t think that I will just kill you like this. Let it go."

The man over there seemed to have smiled when he heard the exasperation on the other end, and his voice became even weaker.He said slowly: "Since Mrs. Cui really thinks so, then you should go to the police station to report the case now."

His voice was clear and calm: "My dog ​​biting Mr. Ling to death was not caused by my instigation, no matter how the sentence is, it is impossible to be sentenced to a criminal case. In fact, this is really just a misfortune. For a regrettable accident, the most I can be punished in court is civil compensation."

"If Mrs. Cui's ultimate goal is that the court asks me to pay hundreds of thousands of burial expenses for my little son, then why waste so much time and energy? If my wife is willing to keep it private, I can pay 200 million in compensation right now."

The man pushed his glasses, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at He Xianpei who was trembling with anger from his words. After a while, he suddenly smiled coldly and said: "My dog's temper isn't that bad, It's great, but I never actively provoke others. To be honest, I was always curious about why it suddenly went crazy that day... Until the last few days, I accidentally checked the surveillance in my yard. "

Listening to the man's words, He Xianpei swayed unobtrusively, and her face was a little ugly: "What do you mean?"

The man smiled, and he said, "It's nothing interesting." Then he looked at He Xianpei and said, "I just hope that Mrs. Cui knows that you have to forgive others, and forgive others. What did you do to end up like this? Clear, don’t you yourself understand?”

He added: "Mr. Cui started from scratch and earned a fortune in City X for decades. This is indeed not easy, and we admire it very much. It's just a pity that Mr. Cui has been working hard by himself for so many years but failed to succeed." One and a half qualified heirs have been cultivated. So Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Cui has only stayed in the hospital for a few days, and the stock price of Cui's real estate has almost fallen to the limit."

His voice was low, as if he was discussing or warning: "I think it's better for the current Cui family to have one more friend than one more enemy, what do you think?"

He Xianpei didn't have much knowledge at first, but now she was persuaded and frightened by the other end, and she was also bluffed for a while.Although she was furious in her heart, but looking at the man opposite, she didn't dare to say anything relentless right away.

When she came back to her senses, the man had already left, and she looked towards the hospital bed angrily and aggrieved, but she inadvertently met Cui Guosheng's slightly opened eyes.

Seeing Cui Guosheng woke up, the grievance in He Xianpei's heart seemed to have finally found an outlet, and she hurried over and cried, "Old Cui, what should we do now? Can we really help Yang Yang get revenge?" Yang Yang made our only son, he died so badly! He died so badly! Can't we even help him kill the dog that killed him?"

Cui Guosheng looked at her for a long time, then turned his eyes away again, looked at the ceiling, and said slowly in a wooden voice: "This is...retribution."

I don't know if it's because of the sequelae, but he spoke with a bit of a tongue, and his voice sounded vague and not very clear: "Before, when Yang Yang pushed that little girl down the stairs, we... didn't do the same? Now , Yangyang is dead, we can't do anything. This is retribution, this is retribution."

He Xianpei heard that even Cui Guosheng said so, knowing that this might really be the only way this time, she felt sad for a moment, and couldn't help crying even more.

She has always felt that the Cui family is powerful, no matter what they do, as long as they spend a little more money, they can always be settled with money.

So she swelled and floated.It seems that he has forgotten his last name.

But now, when these methods that they used to play well are used by more powerful people one by one, and they deeply feel the feeling that even the right to fight back is ruthlessly deprived, they can understand that as deprived How hopeless they feel on the other side.

How did that happen?

How did that happen?

There was a deathly silence in the ward, only the crying of the woman followed by the cicadas outside the room, one by one, the collapse made people feel hopeless.

It was August that Ye Changsheng saw Cui Guosheng again.

He was wearing a loose old man's shirt, and his body was slightly hunched. His hair, which was only mixed with some silver strands before, was now more than half white. The shrewd look of a businessman was evident in him.

When the two met, it was Cui Guosheng who greeted Ye Changsheng first.

He looked at Ye Changsheng and forced a smile from his numb face: "Master Ye."

Ye Changsheng nodded politely, and replied, "President Cui."

He smiled at the other end, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't call me Mr. Cui." He dragged half of his body, moved to the shade of a tree in an abnormal posture, and rested with his back against the trunk, "I have not La."

Ye Changsheng pursed his lips and looked at him with a slightly complicated expression.

He had met Qin Lu some time ago, and had mentioned a few words to him over there.Two consecutive cerebral hemorrhage attacks caused Cui Guosheng to suffer from slight hemiplegia. Although it is not too serious, it is definitely impossible to return to the company for high-intensity work.

After holding the funeral for Cui Yang, Cui Guosheng sold all his shares in Cui's real estate, except for keeping a little money for future living, most of the other money was donated in the name of Cui Yang.

"Tell me, if I do this, can I save some blessings for Yangyang so that he can live a better life in his next life?" Cui Guosheng lowered his eyes and smiled. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his hand without lighting it. Twirling.

"Everyone thinks that Yang Yang is bad, arrogant and domineering, and has never done good things since childhood, but only Tianshi is right, he is wrong, but it is me and his mother who are more wrong."

Cui Guosheng had some pain on his face: "I really regret it."

Ye Changsheng thought for a while and asked, "Where's Mrs. Zun?"

Cui Guosheng put the cigarette away from his ear, and said calmly: "Let's go—the day after I donated the money, she packed up her things and left."

Ye Changsheng looked at him.

Cui Guosheng raised his head and sighed: "It's good to go, it's good to go, otherwise I will always hate each other when I look at each other. We didn't teach Yangyang well, and we didn't understand how to behave ourselves. , how can it be possible to teach children well?"

As he said that, he shook his head again and gave a short laugh: "Tianshi, the advice you gave me before was really hard for you to bother. But, it's a pity that I understand it too late."

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to him, then dragged half of his body, stood under the hot sun, and gradually walked away.

Ye Changsheng stood where he was, quietly watching Cui Guosheng's back, and after a while, he sighed with emotion.

He Jiuzhong quietly approached from behind, looked over his shoulder at the figure who had gone far away, looked down at Ye Changsheng, raised his lips and said, "Why are you sighing again?"

Ye Changsheng turned to look at him, his eyes darkened: "I just think that the women here are both a blessing and a debt. Just look at how he was so blessed in the first half of his life, and how he ended up in such a state."

He Jiuzhong stretched out his hands to twirl the ends of his hair, and said casually: "So you just said that if you don't teach him to raise him, it's better not to raise him in the first place."

Ye Changsheng turned his head back, seeing that the back of the head was no longer visible, he blinked and said boldly: "Do you think that everyone in this world has such a high level of ideological awareness as I do?"

He Jiu's eyes flicked across his face, a smile overflowed from his scarlet eyes, he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to go shopping? Let's go."