webnovelvip Chapter 50 Do you know where cemeteries are sold?
Chapter 50 Do you know where cemeteries are sold?
As soon as the robot opens its eyes, the brain starts to calculate. What should I do if the data is too much and too complicated to calculate?It will probably crash!
Yuan Xingran is probably facing the same situation now, and his brain is completely broken because of too many things to be dealt with.
Therefore, he had a good night's sleep, and Jomo slept for two whole days.
But in the final analysis, his brain is rotten, not really rotten. There is always a time when he wakes up. After two 24 hours, his brain has completed the upgrade and restarted.
After the upgrade, the brain seems to be formatted, running at a high speed, looking at the small apartment I am familiar with, listening to the chirping birds outside the window, as if nothing has ever happened.
Was it all just a nightmare?
As soon as human beings open their eyes, their brains begin to think.
The first thing Yuan Xingran's little head thought of was, is he pregnant?
Yes, the reason why it was this matter and not Mingzhen's robot was because he clearly remembered that he had beaten that scumbag Mingzhen to death that day, and the person who was beaten to death was not worth it. The restarted brain struggled to think.
Yuan Xingran couldn't wait to reach out his hand to his belly and pinched his belly. The surface layer was too soft and it was fat, but if he poked it with his finger, he could still poke the hard abdominal muscle inside. Carefully use his fingertips After describing it, I can still touch six or seven or eight dollars. Apart from that, I have no other feelings.
Is it wrong?
He felt neither fetal movement nor any maternal instinct in himself.
It is said that once a person is pregnant, he will have maternal instincts, but he did not. He only had a tyrannical emotion when he learned that he was pregnant. When he thought of being pregnant, he wanted to dig the culprit out of the ground and flog the corpse!
I don't know which cemetery that bastard is now buried in?Is it close to the city?
But he is quite afraid of ghosts, if he wants to flog corpses, he will have to pass through a large cemetery, with so many ghosts, he is a little afraid.
It would be great if Mingzhen was buried in one place alone, so it would be convenient for him to do it.
What if he was cremated?
Whipping his ashes doesn't seem very good. When the time comes, the ashes will not be scattered everywhere. It will become a pm2.5 Ming Zhen and pollute the environment of Beijing!
This rubbish is indeed a piece of waste that is harmful to the environment until it dies!
Yuan Xingran silently described the scene in his newly restarted mind, and he was angry for a while. He was so hungry that he got up and went out. He was hungry, so he had to eat more, so that he would have strength later Smoke the corpse.
It was very quiet in his small suite, but when he walked out, he found that there were still quite a few people in the room.
As soon as he opened the door, he could see the situation downstairs from the corridor of his house,
His grandfather, old man Li, butler Lin, the family doctor, and others were all gathered in the living room, surrounded by... one person was reprimanding,
That scumbag Mingzhen is not dead?
Yuan Xingran gasped, didn't he kill Mingzhen by beating like that?
The depression in my heart instantly blocked my throat again!He unconsciously clenched his fists again, thinking of the blood on his fist that day, this scumbag's vitality is so tenacious!Sure enough, it is a disaster that has been left for thousands of years.
As soon as he saw that Mingzhen, the scourge, was still alive, he couldn't breathe again!
But this time Yuan Xing didn't break out, he silently glanced at the back of the silent figure who was reprimanded by the people around him with his head down, turned around and went back to his small suite, closed the door quietly, no one noticed him.
He closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief,
It is good that Mingzhen is not dead now, so that he will not be cremated,
Just change the burial.
He is now making an important decision in his clever little mind, and he keeps on making it without making it. Since he is going to do it, this time, he has to do it more carefully.
How about this, first buy a separate cemetery for Ming Zhen.
Don’t buy the one that is in the middle of a large cemetery, just buy the one that is alone. When he goes there, he can only meet one ghost. His type of bastard is only suitable for being a lonely ghost.The location is best not to be too far from the city, so that he can go there often in the future, and whenever he thinks of this bastard's bastard behavior and wants to get angry, he can go there immediately to dig him out and whip his corpse!
The more Yuan Xingran thought about it, the more he felt that this decision was wonderful. He stood at the door with his hips akimbo, thought about it, and would buy a set of professional equipment to put there later, including chisels, shovels, small leather whips, and pepper water. !Even if the bastard is dead, it can't make his corpse feel better!
Only by thinking this set of procedures seamlessly can Yuan Xingran breathe smoothly.
Just do what you say, go now, Yuan Xing ran to buy a cemetery for Mingzhen without combing his face, washing his stomach and still hungry.
Yuan Xingran changed into a suit of clothes, and he was well dressed, but thinking of the people downstairs just now, he decided to go through the window. His small suite is located on the second floor of Yuanzhai Villa. It's not too high, Yuan Xingran opened the window and looked at it, but hesitated a bit.
Below is the lawn of his garden. When he was a child, he often slipped down here to play while his grandfather was not paying attention. However, at that time, he always jumped and went down as light as a swallow, but now...
Yuan Xingran lowered his head to look at the fat on his stomach, could he have a miscarriage?
Miscarriage is not afraid, the key is that the miscarriage is too ugly, he is a big man, or a handsome guy, but he was taken to the hospital with blood all over his chest?If a passer-by sees this...
No no no no!Yuan Xingran shook his head again and again, absolutely not, it's too disillusioned!
In order to prevent the tragedy from being heard, Yuan Xingran searched left and right, and finally pulled a sheet from the bed and tied it to the edge of the window sill. Fortunately, the second floor is not too high.
He lifted his feet and turned over, tugged on the bed sheet twice and fell from the upstairs to the ground, and stepped firmly on the grass in the garden. Yuan Xingran touched the fat on his stomach, and frowned slightly, why? I don't feel anything, is he pregnant?
Once this question arises, Yuan Xingran quickly decides to go to the hospital for a review. In fact, the key point is that he still doesn't know where to buy the cemetery, so before going to buy the cemetery, he is going to go to the hospital first. , maybe he is not pregnant!If he hadn't conceived, Mingzhen might have been spared death.
So Yuan Xingran escaped from prison at home and set off.
Yuan Xingran glanced at the signboards flying past, maybe a barefoot doctor can cure a serious illness.
Without the dazzling array of departments in the hospital, there is only one doctor in this small clinic, which is very good, which shows that this doctor is an all-rounder, much better than those few knives in the obstetrics department.
Yuan Xingran sat across from the doctor and stated his condition.
"Doctor, I often retch, and there may be something growing in my stomach, please help me take a look."
The doctor is an old doctor, he looked at Yuan Xingran with a slight frown through his small glasses, "Have you grown something at such a young age?" But he didn't say much, and gave him a bunch of laboratory tests for him Go to the side to test.
Yuan Xingran took the test sheet and asked the little nurse next to him to draw a tube of blood. Yuan Xingran was very satisfied, at least he didn't do a B-ultrasound,
Half an hour later, he returned with the test sheet.
The old doctor adjusted his glasses, looked left and right at the test sheet, "It looks all right, take out your hand and let me take the pulse."
Pulse?
The Barefoot Doctor is really good.
Yuan Xingran put his hand on it, and within a few minutes, he heard the old doctor say to him, "Xi Mai."
Yuan Xingran: ...
"I'm a man!" Yuan Xingran hastily emphasized that he covered himself up, wearing sunglasses, a hat and a mask.
The old doctor looked up at him, "My eyes are fine, of course I know you are a man, but it is nothing new for a man to be pregnant now."
"Really pregnant?" Yuan Xingran asked again.
The old doctor nodded, "According to the pulse, you are already two months pregnant."
Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no other way. It seems that this cemetery must be bought.
The old doctor didn't know, but his plain words announced Mingzhen's death sentence.
Yuan Xingran slumped his shoulders, was silent for a while, then raised his head, "Do you know where there is a cemetery seller?"
Old doctor: ...
"Young man, even if you don't want to have children, you don't have to think about it."
Yuan Xingran was extremely calm, "I didn't die."
"I want to buy that kind of separate cemetery, not the kind of cremation, but I don't know where to buy it. Your hospital should have access?"
Old doctor: ...
"Young man, in fact, the two-month-old embryo is not yet in human form, so there is no need to prepare for the cemetery."
Yuan Xingran covered his stomach and shook his head, "Not for him."
The old doctor straightened his back, looked at Yuan Xingran's tightly wrapped little head, and said carefully, "Son, have you been bullied?"
Yuan Xingran was silent for a while, just because of the stranger's words, his head, which was originally clear and clear after restarting, broke down in an instant, tears flowed down, he nodded vigorously,
"Ok!"
He was just being bullied.
……
It was a few hours later that the people in Yuan Zhai discovered that Yuan Xingran had escaped secretly, because at that time all the people in Yuan Zhai gathered in the living room, asking how Ming Zhen bullied Yuan Xingran.
However, Mingzhen really can't say anything about it, it won't show how superb his deception is, but it will make it look like Yuan Xingran has a problem with his IQ, and Yuan Xingran didn't say anything himself, let alone him .
Just because he didn't say anything, this kind of interrogation by the elders in the family didn't even realize that Yuan Xingran ran away after waking up.
It was the neighbor next door who found a bed sheet hanging from the second floor and kindly came to the house to inquire, only then did the family realize that Yuan Xing had disappeared.
"Quick, quick, go out and find someone!"
"Where will this child Xingran go?"
"Will you go to the company to find his brother?"
……
When the family was in chaos, Mingzhen took out his mobile phone tremblingly, "I located his mobile phone, if he has a mobile phone, he should be able to see it."
"Why don't you hurry up?" The two old men leaned closer to him, watching Ming Zhen operate on his hand, and after a while, a small red dot lit up on the map on the phone, Ming Zhen zoomed in on the building, Looking at the name next to it, 【Beijing Saihuatuo Jishengtang Private Clinic】is a pheasant clinic just by looking at the name.
Mr. Li's usual voice trembled, "Where did this... this child go...to?"
Everyone looked at each other with pale faces, and each of them felt a little bit in their hearts.
Lin Butler also panicked, "I heard that some black clinics...specialize...specialize in abortion?"
Everyone had the same scene in their minds instantly. Yuan Xingran lay disheveled on the operating table of the black clinic with his tongue sticking out. The doctor in the black clinic was holding a blood-stained scalpel, and the blood flowed like a river on the operating table...
Grandpa Yuan slammed his walking stick on the ground, "When did my Bao'er suffer like this?"
Mingzhen ran out, and everyone rushed out to get in the car, and rushed to the destination.
After rushing all the way to the destination, Ming Zhen rushed into the front door of the Hei Clinic, "Xing Ran!"
At that time, Yuan Xingran was holding a bowl of rice noodles in the black clinic and gorging on it. Tears flowed down his face, his head was sweating profusely, and his face was flushed...
Doctor Hei from the Hei Clinic was standing next to him, holding a can of red chili sauce in his hand, smiling, "It's delicious, let me tell you, there is no more authentic chili sauce in Beijing..."
The conversation between the two was interrupted by someone rushing in. Yuan Xingran took a few seconds to recognize that the person in front of him belonged to Mingzhen. The handsome and handsome man in my impression is not the same at all.
This decadent man suddenly shed two lines of tears in front of him, and he said with trembling lips while crying, "My child... if you don't want my child... I will take you there..."
Listen, is he speaking human language?
Even Doctor Hei couldn't listen anymore, and bent down to Yuan Xingran's ear, "Is he that scumbag?"
Yuan Xingran nodded vigorously, "That's him."
While talking, Grandpa Yuan and the others also squeezed into the clinic. The small clinic was suddenly full of people's voices. In the midst of such hustle and bustle, Yuan Xingran finished the rice noodles in the bowl while he was chaotic, and it was so spicy. tears.
At this time, there was a loud siren sound outside.
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The tone of this article is still sand sculpture~