Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

C753 Grief Is Greater than Death



C753 Grief Is Greater than Death

"Gambling? You dare to gamble with my hard-earned money? I'll f * cking beat you to death! " Yang Hsingchen was furious. He rushed forward and gave him a fierce beating.    

    

The security guard at the door saw that his boss was beating people up and wanted to rush over to help. He was stopped by Yang Hsingchen with a wave of his hand. He could only stand at the door and stretch his neck to look around. He secretly sighed that he had missed such a good opportunity to perform. The two security guards were cursing in their hearts that Wencheng was a coward. Why couldn't he stand up and jump a few times? This way, they would have a chance to protect the boss!    

    

Wencheng lay on the ground, allowing Yang Hsingchen to kick him hard. He did not resist or get angry. He just smiled sinisterly at Yang Hsingchen. Tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes as he smiled. Yang Hsingchen was stunned. He stopped beating and pulled him up. He stuffed him into his car and drove away with a whoosh.    

    

He drove to a place with fewer people before stopping the car. He shouted at Wencheng, who was still crying and laughing sinisterly all the way, "Master Wen, count it as me being afraid of you. What happened to you? If you really have any difficulties, I won't say a word. I will definitely help you. However, you can't just let your days be. You keep gambling. If you lose a thousand and a thousand, how do you think I'll help you?"    

    

" Hehe, good days? What a good day! F * ck a good day! Yang Hsingchen, let me ask you, if that aspect of yours is useless... I can't be a man anymore. Every night, I hug a beauty but I can't do anything. Do you think this is a good day or a f * cking cruel torture? Ah? Why don't you tell me?" At the end of his sentence, he was completely hysterical.    

    

"What?! Can't be a man anymore? What do you mean? You, you mean you can't do that? Why?" Yang Hsingchen really didn't expect such an outcome, and he started to stutter for a moment.    

    

"Why? It's all because of the girlfriend who saved your baby. Damn it. Back in school, I only thought that her leg was broken. The rest of her body parts were fine. Who knew that on the night of Su Yinxue's marriage, all my hard work would have been for nothing. And it was still the same. He was still like a dead snake. The next day, I went to the hospital. The doctor told me... This was because I got scared here when I got into a car accident. The medicine was useless. Let me relax. Maybe it will slowly get better. "    

    

"But I relaxed for five years. I didn't feel anything for five years. If that's all, then forget it. From this year onwards, I've even lost consciousness from peeing. Heavenly thunder rumbled. I'm a 30-year-old man. I actually started peeing and waking up. Say, what kind of life do you think I'm living! Wuwuwu... "    

    

Looking at Wencheng, who was covering his face and crying, Yang Hsingchen did not know how to comfort him. Although his medical skills were extraordinary, it could only affect the patient's health. He, Yang Hsingchen, could do nothing about mental illness. Furthermore, when he heard that this fellow had yet to truly share a room with Su Yinxue, Yang Hsingchen felt a little delighted in his heart.    

    

He also knew that he should not have such thoughts at this time. But as a person, who wasn't selfish at all? How many people hoped that the woman they loved would be taken care of by someone else?    

    

Yang Hsingchen coughed dryly and advised, "But even if that's the case, you can't learn to play bad gambling. When people live in this world, they don't necessarily have to do that kind of thing. Doesn't that mean that the eminent monk is facing a dead lamp every day? "    

    

It would be fine if Yang Hsingchen didn't try to persuade him, but now that he did, Wencheng started crying even harder. His emotions became even more agitated. He could be seen crying as he shouted, "Damn it! That's because the old monk doesn't have a woman to accompany him! That's why he's not crazy. You want him to hug a beauty every night and not let him try? I can guarantee that he'll go crazy or break his precepts in less than a year."    

    

" Cough, cough, cough! " Yang Hsingchen tried his best to control the laughter and kept coughing.    

    

"Cough, your sister, cough! Did you hear that I can't help you? Are you feeling very comfortable? Let me tell you, why don't you give me a million today? When I go back, I will dig Su Yinxue's place even if I have to use my hands to dig. I will make you laugh!" Wencheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.    

    

"Ah?" Yang Hsingchen was stunned when he heard that Su Yinxue still had a complete body. He couldn't help but secretly despise Wencheng who was beside him. Damn it, you are just not good in that aspect. Can't you replace other aspects?    

    

"Hey, Yang Hsingchen, did you f * cking listen to me? Are you going to give me the money or not? Oh, you must be laughing at me for being stupid, right? Let me tell you, I'm not stupid. It's because every time I go to the doctor, ... They encourage me to say that there's nothing wrong with my body. It's just that there's something wrong with my heart. As long as I relax my mind, I'll recover sooner or later. So the laborers prepared to keep Su Yinxue's first time. When the laborers were able to do it, enjoy it slowly."    

    

"But now it seems that it is definitely impossible. Not only did I not see a good thing, but I also can't even know the convenience. Since that's the case, why should I keep her place? "    

    

" Hmph, not only am I not leaving her virginity, if she dares to resist a little... I'll f * cking kill her. I will make sure you will never be able to get her! Hahaha!" Wencheng's tearful eyes were completely red, and all the hair on his head exploded. He looked even crazier than a madman!    

    

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you first?" Yang Hsingchen was also furious. His voice was filled with the aura of death.    

    

"Do it, do it! If you don't f * cking kill me, you are a coward! Let me tell you, Yang Hsingchen, I've lived long enough. I, Wencheng, have long since died in my heart. Not to mention that you hate me, even I hate myself. But I can't fucking do it to myself, so I'm begging you to kill me. Mr Yang, Master Yang, I beg you, please kill me! " This fellow wasn't joking, nor was he trying to be a hoodlum. He really wanted to die. After he finished speaking, he quickly kneeled down on the chair and kept kowtowing to Yang Hsingchen.    

    

Yang Hsingchen didn't make a single mistake. As the saying goes, sorrow is greater than death in one's heart. There was no more sorrow than silence. A person who lived until he was tired of himself and his heart was completely dead, what else could he use to threaten him?    

    

He took out a cigarette and handed one to Wencheng. He also took one from his mouth. After lighting it up, he didn't say anything and slowly smoked it.    

    

When he was about to finish smoking the cigarette, Yang Hsingchen took out a card from his pocket and handed it over. "Take it. There is 1.5 million in it. The password is Yinxue's birthday. I won't hide it from you. I was going to give the money to the two of you to spend. Remember, you have to keep your promise. I will pay you 1 million per month. You are not allowed to harm Su Yinxue!"    

    

Wencheng snatched the card and swallowed a mouthful of phlegm. He patted his chest and said," Don't worry about that. As long as you pay one million per month on time, I will not touch a single hair on her head! "    

    


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