University Town Xinghui Garden.

Zhong Yuanliang was pushing his wheelchair out, while his wife Zhang Wen was in a wheelchair. For more than a year, his wife Zhang Wen spent most of her time in the hospital. This time she took her back and stayed at home much longer than usual.

"Aliang. Don't do what you have on hand now."

This kind of words has been often spoken by Zhang Wen recently. In the past year, Zhang Wen has only seen the bills given by the hospital several times, but just this way, she also knew that Zhong Yuanliang had spent no less than one million on medical expenses.

The house at home is still there, and Zhong Yuanliang is not working seriously at Yuanlai before. He is counted as one million yuan, which is a monthly expenditure of 100,000 yuan. No matter how you think about it, it is not normal. As for the money issue, my husband doesn't explain it to him at all.

Zhong Yuanliang felt that his wife was "stupid" when he heard too much. If he was alive, his wife would be his. How could he ignore it? Or it was not impossible to sell a house at home, but no one could tell how long Zhang Wen would be sick.

He dared not stop Sand's affairs, nor could he stop. After all, he had to withdraw after entering. Zhong Yuanliang, who knew too many secrets, knew this was basically unrealistic.

Today, Sander probably has several conventional businesses, attacks, including some intrusion of other people's servers, dragging databases, traffic attacks, etc.; the network of the dark web sad road can be called Dark Taobao. Sander operates the entire dark web network as an operator, while other criminals use it to do some dark transactions; a series of Bitcoin, including exchanges, nodes, currency mixing services, etc., is mainly used to clean up the illegal income of Sander organization and prevent funds from being tracked by some law enforcement organizations.

Anything like this is enough to be exposed as long as it is exposed. Not to mention the escape from the world, it is inevitable to live in a small country without extradition regulations. In this way, who dares to let Zhong Yuanliang go? Especially Zhong Yuanliang has already been involved too much, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an important member of the organization.

He can go to hell, but he just wants Zhang Wen to live well.

Zhong Yuanliang has already made arrangements for all the way back. He doesn't care. After all, he is full of sins, but Zhang Wen and Yaya are unwilling to let them be implicated.

As expected, he will start preparing to immigrate next year, but he has not decided on the exact time and which country to go to, because he still lacks money.

Zhong Yuanliang pushed the wheelchair into the elevator. He looked at Zhang Wen with a tilted head. Her complexion was much better than before, and her face was a little rosy. Seeing that the various surgical treatments over the past year were also effective. She was wearing a wig and putting on some light makeup, which was as beautiful as before she was not sick.

He looked at this and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew his wife's personality. Zhang Wen was just afraid that her bald appearance, pale skin, and purple lips would scare passers-by.

Zhang Wen noticed Zhong Yuanliang's eyes. She smiled brightly, "Are you beautiful?"

When Zhong Yuanliang heard this, his heart was trembling for no reason, "It's very beautiful. Just like usual."

Today, she surprisingly didn't talk much about Zhong Yuanliang's work. But Zhong Yuanliang didn't plan to avoid it too much at this time.

"Wenwen. I've decided on the matter. I'm preparing money. Next year, our family of three will immigrate abroad. I haven't decided where to go, but I will definitely choose a country with good medical conditions. I will also find a local hospital in advance before leaving."

After hearing Zhong Yuanliang's words, Zhang Wen was shocked to the point of being a little confused.

"Where is my parents?"

Zhong Yuanliang suddenly became silent.

Zhang Wen looked at him, obviously, this was not within Zhong Yuanliang's arrangement. It was either a matter of money or a matter of things that were too troublesome.

"Is it because of what you are doing now?"

Zhong Yuanliang listened without saying a word.

Zhang Wen sighed slightly when she saw this. She couldn't believe it was true, but her husband was right in front of her. He earned millions a year to provide her medical expenses. This would not be a big business. If so, he would definitely say it. He didn't dare to say why, but he was afraid that what he did was also a huge crime. Immigration might be able to continue doing it more stably in order to maintain his high treatment costs.

It sounds like an immigration, but it sounds like an escape.

She looked up and said with a smile, "Just decide."

Zhong Yuanliang looked at her and said nothing more.

Half an hour later, Zhong Yuanliang drove to the hospital, and then pushed his wife to find the doctor in the usual department.

Today I need to do some examinations, mainly to check whether Zhang Wen's condition has changed at home during this period, and the rest is to prescribe some medicines.

Many of these drugs are painkillers to suppress some physical pain caused by cancer. Zhong Yuanliang has seen a lot and is clear that there are many types of painkillers prescribed by doctors, including conventional ibuprofen, and opioid painkillers.

Zhong Yuanliang has seen many of these so-called opioids on Sander's path to sadness. The so-called opioids are actually just another transliteration of opium, opium fruit products. They are medicines when used in medicine, and poison when abused. The path to sadness is crazy, and there are also many controlled drugs blatantly selling them.

About two hours later, Zhang Wen's examination was completed, and Zhong Yuanliang also arrived at the medicine window to get the medicine.

So he hung the medicine bag he had taken on a small half-piece steel pipe protruding on the back of the wheelchair, and pushed Zhang Wen out of the hospital while pushing him out of the hospital.

But just after leaving the hospital gate, a young man suddenly rushed out of the darkness. The other party directly pulled the medicine bag hanging on the back of the wheelchair and ran to the road like crazy.

"Hey!" Zhong Yuanliang shouted viciously, and the man ran out quickly.

Zhang Wen also has a clutch and cell phone on her knees, but she doesn’t rob money and just grabs medicine?! Where can I find such a person? Zhong Yuanliang can guess without thinking about it, he can’t find the source of medicine.

Konima, you took the medicine, what should I do if my wife does!

This is a controlled drug. The doctor will only prescribe a few drugs once you come here. Even if you ask the doctor to continue prescribing, the other party will not dare to prescribe it for you. Who knows why you took the medicine?

"Catch the thief!"

Zhong Yuanliang kept chasing and shouting, hoping that some good person would stop him on the way.

The two of them chased each other for two streets. Zhong Yuanliang couldn't help but feel angry. He burst into endless energy. He took three steps at a time and two steps. Then he kicked his legs and flew up and kicked the other person hard in the back.

The other party struggled, and his body was directly out of balance. The person flew out and braked his face. Zhong Yuanliang followed and saw that he looked really scary. At least two of the front teeth were broken, and blood was leaking on his face.

But Zhong Yuanliang felt pitiful for a while, the other party directly picked out a few pills from the medicine board and stuffed them into his mouth in a hurry.

"I'm a macaque nm!"

Zhong Yuanliang raised his leg and kicked his stomach. The young man spat out a mouthful of blood with a "hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Desolate!" Zhong Yuanliang looked at the arched shrimp man on the ground, grabbed the medicine bag, and finally spitted on the other party. If Zhang Wen suffered from pain for two more days, he would not have to tear the kid!

But he just looked at the people on the ground with a bag, and thought of what Sand did for no reason. On the road of sadness, perhaps countless people were relying on the network he built, walking step by step on the road of destruction and sadness.

At this moment, someone rushed over to the police on the patrol.

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Chapter completed!