"How's it going? You're fine."

"I'm asking you if he has..."

"Of course not. Yu Huanshui entered the police station after a fight last night. It has nothing to do with our matter."

"Shh... why do you think he keeps running to the police station when he has nothing to do? Isn't this sincere and disgusting?"

"Don't tell me, this guy is pretty good at fighting. According to the policeman on duty, he beat down all four people on the other side by himself."

"I'm not interested in fighting. Where is he now?"

"I said I didn't sleep all night last night and I'm going home now."

Zhao Juemin picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water. He felt that he was still dizzy. Yu Huanshui was sore and achy in the police station, as if he had been seriously injured. But when he came out, he was completely healed and looked like a different person.

Same.

The key policeman on duty said that if the bruises on his body were examined at the hospital, it would be basically confirmed that they were minor injuries, similar to the situation of the four bartenders in the nightclub. If both parties did not accept mediation, they would follow the fixed procedure and detain them for a few days first. Those people

I can't afford to spend money with him. After all, a night of drinking with him costs a thousand yuan. If there are programs later, the loss will be even greater. To say the least, even if I last until the end, the police on duty will still give me eighty bucks each.

That's it.

After sending Yu Huanshui home, he felt as if the four accompanying men had beaten Yu Huanshui in vain.

…

the other side.

Lin Yue sneezed twice in a row, cursing the person who scolded him for stepping on bird poop when he went out, and opened the door of the one-bedroom apartment.

Ms. Luan Bingran, who was well fed and rested, appeared in the corridor wearing a pink sweatshirt.

"Is it you?"

It was obvious that she was surprised: "But what happened to your face?"

Lin Yue wiped the lenses of his myopia glasses on his hands, picked them up and put them on his face: "I got into a fight last night because I helped you distribute flyers, so I stayed at the police station for half the night."

"No, how can you get into a fight by handing out leaflets?"

"Come in and talk." Lin Yue asked her into the room.

"Isn't that what you said? You are going to die anyway, so you have to try to live calmly. They called me a liar who even deceived people who were about to die. Of course I was unhappy, so we started fighting."

"I'm sorry." Luan Bingran said apologetically. When he put the bag on the sofa, he noticed the material of the background wall, and he immediately cheered up: "This is Italian earl gray marble. I heard that it was discontinued several years ago. The price is

It’s quite expensive. When I was studying in Australia, I worked as a cleaner at a rich man’s house. His house was very particular, and this Earl Gray marble was everywhere.”

"Oh, the work-study program is pretty good."

Luan Bingran slapped her face with her hand: "Can I drink some water before we start?"

Lin Yue pointed to the dining table: "There are room temperature cups in the cup. If you want a cold drink, go to the kitchen refrigerator and get it."

Luan Bingran nodded, walked straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door to enjoy the air conditioning, took off her thick coat, took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring mineral water and walked back to the living room.

Lin Yue sat on the sofa without moving, watching her walk to sit next to him, unscrew the bottle cap and take a sip of cold water, then turned around and unzipped his backpack and took out the hospice care application form he filled out online.

"The application form you filled out online stated pancreatic cancer, but I don't think your current condition seems like you can't take care of yourself. Do you need us to intervene so early?"

"I'm just carrying it with my thoughts, and the collapse will only happen in an instant."

"..."

"..."

"We have a project. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, we can do our best to help you realize it. I think this is very suitable for you."

“Bucket list, right?”

"Almost, but we can only help you realize some wishes that are reasonable, feasible, and do not violate morality and law."

"I'm thinking about a question. If one day I am paralyzed and unable to walk, will you push me to continue to fulfill my unfulfilled wishes?"

"Well...it depends on the organization's arrangements. After all, your health needs to be taken into consideration."

"What if I give you money, will you stay with me until the end?"

Luan Bingran looked at him in astonishment for a while, then smiled unnaturally: "Mr. Yu, you are joking."

"No, this is a very real problem. I think I have a lot of wishes, and some of them span quite a long time. They definitely cannot be completed in a month or two."

Luan Bingran said: "I don't think it's better than this. Today, we will record your last wish first, and then submit it to the evaluation department for review. They will make some deletions based on your actual situation, and then we will talk about more specific things."

"good."

Luan Bingran took out his notebook and pen and started recording.

After a while, she looked at the man opposite with horrified eyes.

She wrote more than a hundred wishes, which made her hands sore.

"Let's do this for now, and then add more when you think about it? You are so greedy!"

Lin Yue said: "Since I was young, I have either spent my time studying or focusing on work. There are so many things I want to do but have no chance to do."

Luan Bingran nodded with deep understanding: "So this is the meaning of the existence of hospice care organization. If a person does not feel the world's love for him before he dies, wouldn't it be too sad?"

"Then have you ever felt the love from the world?"

Luan Bingran thought seriously: "Does your help last night count?"

"You mean handing out flyers?"

"Yes."

"You feel love, but I was beaten. Look here, it's still green."

"I'm sorry."

"..."

The two chatted for a while about Luan Bingran's father. She answered a phone call and stood up to leave. Lin Yue picked up the Mercedes-Benz key that was "borrowed" from Zhao Juemin.

"How did you get here?"

"I came here by bus."

"Where are you going, I'll give you a ride."

Luan Bingran shook her head and said, "No need."

"It's really not necessary."

She nodded: "You are not in good health and you had a fight with someone last night. Go back and rest quickly."

"Okay, then walk slowly." Lin Yue watched her walk into the elevator and returned to the room.

…

The next morning, he received a call from Xu Jiao, Yu Chen's homeroom teacher, saying that Yu Chen had been fighting with someone in the class and asked him to come to school immediately because he could not contact Gan Hong.

Speaking of this excellent class teacher, Lin Yue felt very disgusted. Not to mention the teacher's total lack of ethics, his sharp and mean face was at least as successful as Gan Hongqi's. It would be really difficult for a child to have such a teacher in his life.

A muddy field.

Taking off the car keys hanging at the door, Lin Yue drove to Yu Chen's primary school.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw Yu Chen standing in front of the desk, staring at Xu Jiao without giving in. Zhang Ziming stood a little behind, with his head lowered, picking his fingers like a doormat.

"Teacher Xu, what's wrong?"

Xu Jiao glanced at Lin Yue, stood up and said, "Yu Huanshui, right? Your son has a bad temper recently. Today he not only smashed the projector in the classroom, but also injured his classmates."

Lin Yue felt very unhappy when he heard her tone and address to him. You are angry because you are angry. You think the children are causing trouble for you. What's the point of venting your anger on adults? I call you teacher, and you call me Yu.

Can Dad Chen or Mr. Yu die? Like a leader, calling people down from a high position. What about politeness? Where about respect for people?

"I didn't!" Yu Chen said, "The projector was damaged when I hit someone with a broom."

"If you don't repent, you just don't admit your mistakes, right?" Xu Jiao pointed at him and said, "If you don't fight with them, will they go get the broom?"

Yu Chen refused to give in: "But they bullied Zhang Ziming and threw all his books into the toilet. If I didn't help, I wouldn't be a good friend."

"Looking at the good son you have educated, it is reasonable to fight." Xu Jiao said: "They bullied Zhang Ziming, why didn't you tell the teacher?"

"Tell you, will you take care of it? I told them to notify their parents every time, but in the end, they still bullied Zhang Ziming as before, calling him a skinny monkey."

Snap~

Xu Jiao slapped the table: "Yu Chen, did you see that your father was here and you became more courageous, and you actually learned to question the teacher?"

"Who told you to keep your words?" Yu Chen glanced at Lin Yue and said, "My dad said that if parents don't educate their children well, others will help discipline them in their future lives."

Well said!

Lin Yue was really amazed by the little guy. This must be what he said to Gan Meng when he made a big fuss at the Gan family during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Unexpectedly, Yu Chen remembered it. From this, we can see how dissatisfied the nephew is with his uncle and aunt.

.

"Did you teach him this? How do you educate your children?" Xu Jiao looked at Lin Yue angrily: "At such a young age, you know how to contradict the teacher and disobey your elders. When you grow up, do you have to do something to the teacher?"

Lin Yue rolled his eyes and said, "I think he is right. Teachers who are caring, ethical and have a sense of justice are worthy of everyone's respect. But when something goes wrong, they don't care about the circumstances. They only think about shirking responsibility and evading obligations."

Why should you respect mediocrity?"

"You! What did you say Yu Huanshui? If you dare, tell me again!"

Xu Jiao was angry. No parent had ever dared to talk to him like this. In the WeChat group, there was no parent who didn't rely on her like a leader, supporting her, complimenting her, agreeing with her, and giving gifts in various ways to build friendship. I hope

She was able to take good care of her children at school, but Yu Huanshui was so good that he almost scolded her for not being worthy of being a teacher.
Chapter completed!