Lao Xu's face turned into a flower with a smile, and he looked shrewd and sophisticated. Moreover, he turned a blind eye to Shunzi on the ground, as if he had been used to it for a long time, and the only thing in his eyes was Zhao Wusheng sitting on the stool.
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, why are you coming here tonight when it's snowing so heavily?" Old Xu smiled flatteringly.
Shunzi suddenly thought sadly, this couldn't be a human meat bun shop, right? Zhao Wusheng had such a vicious heart, he actually wanted to make him into a human meat bun shop!
Zhao Wusheng said: "Here are two big bowls of mutton soup and ten sesame seed cakes!"
"Okay~" Lao Xu trotted back to the back hall again.[
Zhao Wusheng put one hand on the table and the other on his knees. He looked at the dilapidated wall opposite and was stunned.
Shunzi was lying on the ground, very close to the door. Although there was a thick curtain, some bits and pieces of cold wind still penetrated in, making Shunzi shiver.
"Ahem..." Shunzi finally couldn't help it and coughed violently, and a large pool of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Zhao Wusheng was attracted by the cough, turned his head, and was a little stunned. Shunzi's originally pale face turned red due to the cough, and little bits of blood were still spraying out.
Zhao Wusheng frowned slightly. Now he knew that the so-called "gastric cancer" was not something Shunzi's mother had arranged to gain sympathy.
Zhao Wusheng stood up, took some tissues from the counter, put them in Shunzi's hand, and untied the rope on his body.
Shunzi was still coughing, so she covered her mouth with a tissue and coughed for more than a minute before she stopped.
"Looks very serious?" Zhao Wusheng asked.
"The doctor said I will die at any time." Shunzi gasped for air, as if cherishing the hard-won oxygen. His face slowly turned pale again. "So, if you want to kill me to avenge the old man,
You'd better act quickly, otherwise I might die before you do it."
"Then you have to hold on a little longer." Zhao Wusheng said, "It's not the time yet."
Shunzi was speechless. He felt that the conversation between him and Zhao Wusheng was a bit funny. One asked the other party to kill him earlier, otherwise it would be too late; the other asked the other party to persist and not die so quickly.