C107 He will Not Die

However, after a day, the man actually woke up. When he woke up, he saw that the wound had already congealed. It turned out that the man's blood clotting mechanism was too good. Even such a big wound could heal itself.

So, he bought seven or eight bags of rat medicine and drank them all in one go. After drinking it all in one go, he lied down on the bed and waited for his death. After a while, the man felt a stomachache, an intense pain, as if rat poison was starting to take effect.

Who knew that after enduring for a while, the man started to have diarrhea. Although he didn't have the energy to get up, his stomach was still tiring, filling the entire bed. The man fainted and woke up the next day.

The man got up in a depressed mood, tied up all the towels in the house, and tied them all together, then tied them to the hook of the hanging fan, ready to hang himself up, but the towel and hook were broken at the same time, and the man was so depressed that he almost went mad. He ran to the kitchen to find his knife, but he couldn't even find his knife.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the heavens were playing tricks on him, and the more he felt that life was hopeless, so he went out to find a car and drove straight up the mountain. On the way, he also bought a bottle of pesticides, and this time, the man decided to go to a remote mountain.

When he got to the top of the mountain, the man drank the whole bottle of pesticide. Not long after, he felt a fever in his stomach.

The man thought he would die this time, but instead he rolled down the mountain into a pool of water. The pool was too deep, and after the man fell into the water, he couldn't help but start to drink.

After an unknown amount of time, the man woke up. He realized that he still had yet to die. He raised his head to look at the mountain and thought to himself: If he can't even die like this, does the heavens really not want me to die? He returned home gloomily and cleaned up the house that he had made a mess in. Since he was not going to die, he might as well not die.

Who knew that on the third day after they returned home, a person actually flew in through the window. The man's house was on the twelfth floor, so what kind of concept was that? This person flew in and directly grabbed the man before he could even take two steps, then seven or eight people flew in through the window.

As they fought, the man could tell from their words that a special bug had entered the man's body. To them, this bug seemed to be a good thing, but this bug would only be useful if they could take it out while the man was still alive. Once they took it out for more than a minute, or if the man died, the bug would die.

The man was depressed. If he could die from depression, he would probably choose to die from depression. These people argued with each other for so long that none of them managed to snatch the man away. Instead, these people had reached an agreement to protect the man together and then let the man decide who to give the bug to.

With the help of these few people who can fly, many of the things that previously couldn't be solved were easily solved. Although these people aren't billionaires, they can come up with anything that was worth millions, so the men relied on these people's power to rise again, and the man's ex-wife was abandoned. In the end, she sent her son back, and she disappeared on her own. "

Jiang Long extinguished the tenth cigarette, smiled at Zheng Lei and said, "Let's talk about the story here. I'm sure you'll be able to guess the rest of the story. There are even some who might have heard of it."

Zheng Lei looked at Jiang Long and said with certainty, "This man is you."

Jiang Long nodded and without a word, he took out another cigarette and lit it.

"I never would have thought that your life would be so rough. However, I've never heard of people who don't die even if they die." Zheng Lei said in a relaxed manner. He didn't know why, but when he looked at Jiang Long, he didn't feel any disgust from Jiang Cheng at all.

As the father of Jiang Cheng, I always thought for him that even if he were to join the Blood Refinement Hall, I would still wholeheartedly help him. I just want to tell you one thing, if you meet him again in the future, I hope that you can avoid conflict with him. Although I know that this request of yours is very weak, I still want to talk to you.

When Zheng Lei heard these words, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Whatever it was, if it didn't involve Jiang Cheng, then it would still be fine. But if it did, then Zheng Lei would feel that Jiang Cheng was incredibly troublesome to deal with.

Jiang Long continued, "Regardless of whether you agree or not, I have already told you today. Remember, if I find that Cheng'er is injured because of you, I will not care about anything else and ask the power behind me to attack you from all sides. Whether it is you, your family or friends, I will do everything I can!"

Threats? He never thought that he would say all this just for the sake of that final threat. The way Zheng Lei looked at Jiang Long changed once again. Originally, he didn't hate Jiang Long at all. In fact, he even felt like he was standing in front of his seniors. However, the threat of Red Fruit Fruit made him very unhappy.

Zheng Lei was a kind person, but that did not mean that he would be at the mercy of others. If Jiang Cheng did not have any relationship with him in the future, perhaps he could avoid looking for trouble with Jiang Cheng. However, with Jiang Cheng's personality, he did not even need Zheng Lei to personally look for him.

"It doesn't matter whether I agree or not. The key is that your son didn't come and find trouble with me. I just hope that I can live a peaceful life. I don't have the courage nor like to experience the ups and downs." Zheng Lei's tone turned cold.

Jiang Long stood up and patted himself a few times before saying, "I've said it all. As for your choice, that's up to you. Farewell!"

Zheng Lei furrowed his brows as he watched Jiang Long gradually walk away. It was such a good morning, yet he was actually wasted here. Other than hearing the story of how a person didn't die, he didn't have any gains.