Chapter 66: Beiqiang was hacked
[This uncle really vividly explains what it means to not die if you don't commit suicide! ]
[Are bloody eggs delicious? ]
[I am speechless. The host has warned you not to open the door, but you insisted on opening it to experience what it feels like to be chopped! ]
[I don’t even know how many eggs I can buy with the money I spent on hospitalization. I’m really impressed.]
[Why did he want to chop you? Did he only chop you, or did he chop your neighbors in the same building without distinction?]
Cheng Beiqiang's voice faded, "Just kill me."
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! 】
[I am dying of laughter. Today's merit is -1! ]
[I really didn’t want to laugh, but that guy just kept chasing him and slashing at him! ]
[Why is that guy just chasing him and hacking at him? Hahahaha! ]
Huo Ning looked at the screen full of laughter and felt like laughing, but she held it back.
"Because he was the one who offended others."
"That's his downstairs neighbor. He's young and under a lot of pressure. He has some sleep disorders and is very irritable every day because he can't sleep."
"But he would still play music at the loudest volume on his speakers and sing into a microphone at 2 or 3 a.m. every day, which seriously affected the sleep of people downstairs."
[Well, although his behavior is extremely uncivilized, it doesn't mean he has to chop someone with a knife, right?]
[It is true that one has no moral integrity, and it is also true that sin does not deserve death. 】
[Isn't the crime punishable by death? Oh, if he were my neighbor, he would have died eight or ten times! ]
[I am suffering from a nervous breakdown. If I were to encounter a neighbor like this, I would really want to kill him! ]
[I can tolerate such noise at 11 or 12 o'clock at night, but if you do it at 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning, I will kill you if I don't kill you! ]
Huo Ning felt a little sleepy, so she ate a small mint candy to refresh herself.
She glanced at the bullet screen, then glanced at Cheng Beiqiang who remained silent, "Tell me yourself, besides disturbing people every day, what else have you done?"
Cheng Beiqiang lowered his head.
He whispered, "...When he came up a few times and asked me to keep my voice down, saying that he had a sleep disorder, I lectured him."
Huo Ning had a blank expression on her face. "How did you educate him?"
Cheng Beiqiang glanced at her and lowered his head even lower.
"I said he was just faking his sleep disorder. How could young people have so many diseases? It was just an excuse for him to be lazy. He just didn't want to work hard."
"I told him to look for the reasons in himself and not to always blame others. He couldn't sleep because he thought too much and was under too much pressure. It had nothing to do with whether he quarreled with me or not."
What's worse, he made the sound even louder from then on.
At first he lived with his wife, and occasionally his sons and daughters would come to see him after get off work.
The young man did not dare to act rashly.
But recently his daughter cut off ties with him.
His wife ran away to his daughter.
His son didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
That's how the bastard found the opportunity to chop him into this.
[Oh, haha, I can only say that you deserved to be hacked. This is what you deserve. ]
[No matter what, he's injured now, so let's be less sarcastic.]
[The person above, worshipping Buddha in the temple is just for fun, the real Bodhisattva still depends on you! ]
[I give up. You are a saint if you speak the truth now, right? Can you solve any problem with such violent means? You are showing off your anger, but you will go to jail!]
Cheng Beiqiang thought this made sense.
"Yes, he chopped me like this, I must sue him, and I will make him spend a few years in prison no matter what."
Huo Ning saw this and curled her lips, "It's too late. Your son has already signed the letter of forgiveness."
"What!"
Cheng Beiqiang slapped the table next to him hard, which pulled the wound and caused him to grimace in pain.
"His father was about to be hacked to death, but he actually signed a letter of forgiveness!"
Cheng Beiqiang trembled as he cut off the connection with Huo Ning and called his son to question him.
"You little ungrateful bastard, I raised you for nothing! Who asked you to sign a letter of forgiveness when I was chopped into this state?"
"Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? Can't you feel sorry for your father?"
"Did your wife ask you to do this? I tell you, divorce her immediately! Otherwise, don't recognize me as your father!"
Xiao Cheng on the other end of the phone sneered, "Dad, why did they cut you instead of others? Can't you reflect on yourself?"
"Also, what I do has nothing to do with my wife. You've almost destroyed our home. I hope you can just stop and not cause any more trouble."
Cheng Beiqiang felt as if a nerve in his head was throbbing.
His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"What are you talking about!"
"Your father was stabbed and hospitalized, but you didn't come to see me. Why are you still here saying mean things?"
Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone and said, "Haven't we already paid for your hospitalization and hired a nurse for you?"
"What else do you want?"
"Other fathers buy cars and houses for their children, and use their retirement funds for their children. How come you can't even do half of what they do?"
"Forget it. I know you can't be relied on, but can you please stop causing trouble for me? Doesn't suing cost money and energy? You are so old now, you should know better!"
Cheng Beiqiang: "..."
Let’s not talk about the fact that he almost had a myocardial infarction from being so angry.
Why does this sound so familiar?
"Alright, alright, I'm hanging up now. I'll transfer your living expenses on time every month, and I'll continue to pay for your hospitalization. I'm so busy at work every day, and I still have to deal with your trivial matters!"
After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
This was his father's attitude when he was bullied on campus before.
What he said to his father today were what his father had said to him before.
Today he finally found the opportunity to return it.
Cheng Beiqiang was so heartbroken that tears kept falling, thinking that his son was indeed an ungrateful person.
He borrowed a fellow patient's cell phone and called his daughter.
"Hello."
A polite voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, daughter, I'm your father, I--"
Before he could finish his words, a busy tone rang from the other end of the phone.
When you call again, a robotic female voice tells you that the phone you are calling is turned off.
A minute later, he received a text message from his daughter.
She said she transferred two thousand yuan to him and asked him to stop bothering her.
"dad."
A sweet and soft voice was heard, Cheng Beiqiang turned around in surprise, and his eyes slowly dimmed again.
It was a girl wearing a blue shirt and white jeans.
Not his daughter.
She is the daughter of the patient next door.
"Hey, dear, are you busy? Will coming here interfere with your work?"
The girl in blue naturally put the fruits aside, then washed an apple and peeled it for her father in an awkward manner.
"I still have time to come and see you no matter how busy I am. Come, have an apple."
She cut off at least one third of an apple.
If it were Cheng Beiqiang, he would definitely scold her so hard that she couldn't even raise her head, and call her a pig for not being able to even peel an apple.
However, the patient next to him smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. He took the apple, took a bite, and gave his daughter a thumbs up.
"Oh my goodness, your apple is so sweet, where did you buy it? The apples I picked are so sour."
The girl patted her chest and raised her chin proudly, "Of course, your daughter is an expert at choosing fruits. Next time we go shopping, I'll teach you how to choose."
Cheng Beiqiang stared blankly at the scene of the father and daughter laughing and talking happily.
Then look at yourself who has no one to care about you.
He suddenly felt sad and shed tears.