On the seventh night, in the garden behind the inpatient department of Yanghe Hospital, Wang Jingzhe and Tang Hexiang were sitting on the bench, with a few cigarette butts scattered on the ground, and their expressions were very melancholy and helpless.

"This is fate. Brother Zheng stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. He was about to go to the underworld road, but you pulled him back again. He gave him seven days of hope. Unexpectedly, if there is hope, it is almost fate. In the end, he still couldn't find any suitable candidate. This is destined to walk onto the Naihe Bridge."

Wang Jingzhe asked, "Is he not his life?"

Tang Hexiang nodded and said, "Wealth is not a problem. You can be glorious even if you die. It is more than just a sentence that can be described."

"Then let's see, everyone will die."

Tang Hexiang stood up, patted his shoulder, and said, "Jingzhe, you came to Hong Kong Island for a special trip. I know your thoughts. When Brother Zheng's funeral is over, I will go back to Beijing with you immediately. Everything is going to be ready. After I go back, I will think about it carefully and strive to make it all in one go. I heard what you meant before. I want to ask for one more. For your thoughts on coming to Hong Kong Island, I can count here Xuanmen and give it to you."

"Thank you, Old Tang." Wang Jingzhe looked at the time. Mr. Zheng must not be able to pass this midnight. He looked up and said, "You go up, get ready, get ready."

Of course, what they prepared was funeral. There was no doubt that by this time, they had all given up.

In the intensive care unit upstairs of Yanghe Hospital, Xiaocao accompanied Zheng Sangsang in the corner. Seven days passed in a flash, and all the targets of Hong Kong Island died. Even Zheng Qiushi found some suitable candidates from Malaysia. After taking photos, Wang Jingzhe took a look. He planned to air transport them directly once he confirmed which one was suitable. Unfortunately, he was still in vain and his requirements were too harsh.

Xiaocao comforted and said, "After all, you have made efforts, and you should always let go of your heart if you don't. This is a joyful and I think you should accept it."

Zheng Sangsang had red eyes and bit his lip and said, "Grandpa loves me the most..."

Wang Jingzhe, who was smoking in the garden, was also helpless. He originally wanted to try Mr. Zheng as a guinea pig to see what effect it would bring in the end, but there were opportunities and conditions that did not allow it. This was too deceptive. Fortunately, Lao Tang was very sensible and did not disappoint him too much. He pointed him in words, which was acceptable.

Wang Jingzhe's phone rang, it was Yuan Zhenxing. After answering, the other party asked directly: "Where is the hospital?"

"Where have you been away these days? Have you been taken away by the Crime Team for the crime?"

"I'm at the entrance of the hospital, where are you? I'll go find you."

“Back to the hospitalization department…”

After a while, Yuan Zhenxing came with his arms shaking. His steps were a little staggering when he walked, his eyes were covered with blood, and a mouthful of alcohol was squirting out when he spoke.

"What dish? Drink like this?" Wang Jingzhe asked with a frown.

Yuan Zhenxing rubbed his nose vulgarly with his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm more like him than to come to Hong Kong Island with you. What do you think this is? Isn't it good for me to be my alternate leader in Maoshan? In other words, there are no other women in Maoshan except my little sister. Seeing a female toad is easy for people to react, otherwise I will really go back."

Wang Jingzhe said, "If you drink too much, find a place to sleep. Why are you crazy about drinking with me? Brother, do we have some alcoholic behavior? My head is buzzing now, and my temper is not smooth. You should stay away from me quickly and go whatever you should do."

After Wang Jingzhe scolded him a few words, he stood up. Although he also drank, he was definitely not a wine mill. He was particularly disgusted with drinking some and was confused. It seemed that he was the biggest person in the world.

"Pa" Yuan Zhenxing grabbed his arm, swallowed and spitted, and asked with his eyes curled up: "When you see me, what did you remember?"

Wang Jingzhe said in a confused look: "I miss you, do I want to beat you?"

Yuan Zhenxing's hand trembled and said, "On the village in Dushan County, before you looked at my fate, you once asked for my birth date and horoscope. Did you forget? I am the day of the Yichou month of Wuchen year... a birth person..."

Wang Jingzhe's face suddenly subsided. He had indeed seen Yuan Zhenxing's horoscope, but after reading it, he chose to forget it. He remembered that a person's birth date and horoscope was a bit unspecified, so he did not think about Yuan Zhenxing in this regard, nor did he expect that he was actually the horoscope of Yin Year, Yin Month, Yang Day and Yin Time.

Yuan Zhenxing's lips trembled a few times, and sighed and said, "I have to come to Hong Kong Island with you for nothing. I didn't expect that the girl didn't get a meal and paid back her life. What's the matter?"

Wang Jingzhe said with a serious expression: "Did you drink too much and have a confused mind? You actually want to wash your face and smoke a cigarette. After clarifying your thoughts, you are coming to find me."

"You said I'm drinking too much? What's this little wine? If you don't believe me, I'll let you see if I drink too much..." Yuan Zhenxing suddenly jumped up excitedly, then ran around him for a few laps, and said in a hoarse voice: "Did you see that I can trot or jump? Do you think I'm drunk?"

Yuan Zhenxing jumped around for a few times, then squatted on the ground, grabbed his hair with his hands, and murmured: "I really don't have much, I'm very sober."

Wang Jingzhe also squatted on the ground. He naturally saw that although Yuan Zhenxing was squirting alcohol and his face was flushed, his thinking was definitely fine. Alcohol did not anesthetize his brain. He is now a person with complete ability, including making major decisions.

Wang Jingzhe handed him a cigarette, and after lit it, he said solemnly: "Friend, I need to remind you that it's too late to hide in such a thing. You are going to get up, what are you trying to do? Is it that our friendship is long alive, or can you pay any price to pick up girls?"

Yuan Zhenxing smoked a cigarette "bang, slap" and smoked it in a few sips. He frowned and said, "There are some reasons for the former, but do you think it is because of love? I think it's too exaggerated and unrealistic to say this. I don't have the brains of x-worms. I'm just a little upset. I don't deny that I'm good at Zheng Sangsang. It's indeed a pretty figure, but it's absolutely impossible to spend a few years of living in for a woman. I'm just a little upset."

Wang Jingzhe said: "Think more, it will be over after a while."
Chapter completed!