At the entrance of the Medical College, a black BMW X6 lost control and rushed to the pregnant woman on the sidewalk. At the critical moment, a male college student pushed the pregnant woman away and flew out.
Before Luo Feng lost consciousness, an electronic voice sounded in his mind.
"The Magic Doctor's flaunting System has been activated. The host is Luo Feng, a student of the Fine Silk Medical College, a weakling in the awesome world, and the perfect candidate for the Magic Doctor's bragging System!"
"The Magic Doctor's show-off system has begun to collect data..."
"The host's body functions can't be repaired after being detected. It can enter the system and help the host find a new body..."
"Entering the central government..."
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"Your name is Luo Feng, right? Age?"
"Twenty-one... No, twenty-four!"
"Are you sincere? I don't know how old I am!? I'm a good-looking girl. It's not good to find a girl. I'm going to find a chicken!"
In the interrogation room, in the face of the female police officer's question, Luo Feng's mind was in a mess.
He was a freshman of the Medical College. In order to save a pregnant woman at the school intersection, he was knocked into the hospital by a car and stayed in a daze for more than a month.
Luo Feng had never regretted it. His life had been exchanged for the two lives of the pregnant woman. He felt that it was worth it, but he did not expect that when he opened his eyes again, he would become another person.
"This person is also called Luo Feng. He's a good-for-nothing. Did he give me a chance to be reborn because he was scared to death when he was caught by the young lady?" Luo Feng quickly organized his thoughts and became anxious.
Luo Feng's father died of liver cancer early, and his mother raised him up bitterly. During this period of time in the hospital, he often vaguely heard from his mother that if he died, she would not want to live.
Her mother worked in the shoe shop during the day. If she knew that he was dead, she would be very likely to lose her life.
Thinking of this, Luo Feng was extremely anxious.
After answering the female officer's question, Luo Feng asked when he could go out. Before the female officer could say anything, the door of the interrogation room was opened. A male officer in a white uniform came in.
"Luo Feng, you can leave now. Miss Su has already made a promise for you." Song Yuan looked at Luo Feng strangely. He really couldn't understand why Luo Feng had such a beautiful wife in his family and went out to look for Miss.
"Captain Song, if you let it go so soon, it's inevitable that you will commit a crime again. Why don't you lock him up for a while?" The female officer looked at Luo Feng unhappily. She also knew some of Luo Feng's origins. She hated this kind of man who ate in his bowl.
"Nonsense. His family members have been bailed out. Why are they still locked up? Let him go." Song Yuan turned around and left. His mind was still filled with the beautiful figure just now. It would be great if his family had such a beautiful wife.
The female officer brought Luo Feng to the entrance of the police station with a dark face. She saw that there was no one waiting for Luo Feng outside the police station and sneered, "It seems that the lady who bailed you out doesn't want to see you. I'm the same as you. Hurry up and leave. Don't let it be an eyesore here."
"Thank you!"
Luo Feng thanked the officer and took a taxi. "Master, please go to No. 18 in the middle of Renhe Street in the old city."
At this time, there were many people standing in the 18th shoe store in the middle of Renhe Street in the old city. In order to get money to save Luo Feng, Luo Feng's mother mortgaged the shoe store to the loan company. Now that she knew that Luo Feng was dead, she came to ask for money without stopping.
"I don't want to spend too much money with a woman like you. Give me three hundred and thirty thousand yuan in one go. Hurry up and get the money!" The one-inch leader glared at Luo Feng's mother, Wang Mei, and scolded.
"It's not that much. I only borrowed 200,000 yuan in total." Wang Mei had not closed her eyes for a few days since she learned of her son's death. Her eyes were red and swollen.
"Cut the crap. That's how our company's interest is settled! Don't forget that when you took the money to save your son, we were very straightforward. Today, you must take out the money!" The brush cut guy was aggressive, as if he were going to hit someone.
When her son was mentioned, Wang Mei couldn't hold back her tears and said in a hoarse voice, "But my money has been paid for the medical expenses and the funeral. I really don't have any money for you today."
"Give me two days. I'll contact someone to sell this shoe-washing shop. The location here is okay. It should be able to sell for more than one million yuan. When the time comes, I'll give the money back to you..." Wang Mei's heart was as sharp as a knife. Her son was dead, and it was meaningless for her to live. She sold the shop and returned the money. After the rest of the money was donated, she went to find her son.
"Wait for your sister..."
"Brother Dao, wait a minute..." A yellow-haired man whispered in the brush cut man's ear.
The brush cut man's eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Mei with a sinister smile, "It's not convenient for a woman like you to sell a house. Well, I, Zheng Dao, will help you one last time. I will contact the buyer for this house, and it will be settled today. I don't want any money except for your loan. Anyway, your son is dead. You can rent a house with the remaining money, which is enough for you to spend more than ten or twenty years."
"How is it? I can only help you so much! I will really return the extra money to you!"
Wang Mei looked at the gangsters. She was not stupid. How could she not know what they were thinking? But at this point, she had no strength to deal with them. She nodded and closed her eyes desperately.
Seeing this, the brush cut man's mouth cracked with laughter. He thought to himself that this was a good deal. In the future, he would do more business like taking money to save his son. Now that his son was dead, money was no longer important. It just so happened that he would take it and spend it.
"I've already given you the deed when I gave you the loan. The household register is here..."
Halfway through Wang Mei's words, the brush cut man's eyes were shining. Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the door.
"We can't give them this shop! Mom's shop is worth more than one million yuan. We can't give it to them!"
Luo Feng rushed into the store in a hurry, blocking Wang Mei behind him.
"D*mn you, where did you come from? Mind your own business. Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" The brush cut man felt a ghost fire in his chest. When he saw Luo Feng, who looked like a toy boy, he raised his hand and slapped him.
Luo Feng pulled Wang Mei and dodged. He raised his foot and kicked the brush cut man in the chest. The brush cut man was kicked to the ground.
"Damn it, get him for me!"
The brush cut man only felt humiliated. He picked up a small stool to clean his shoes and threw it at Luo Feng. A group of punks also shouted and rushed to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng fought back angrily, but his body had been hollowed out by alcohol and women. He was no match for so many people. In an instant, Luo Feng was knocked to the ground. He could only hold his head and let others beat and kick him.
"Don't hit him. If you hit him again, someone will die. Don't hit him!" Wang Mei was anxious. She went up to drag the brush cut man, but how could she have enough strength?
Seeing that Luo Feng was about to have an accident, Wang Mei got the courage to bite the brush cut man's ear like crazy. The man screamed in pain and pushed Wang Mei out.
"B*tch, do you want to die? I'll help you!" The brush cut man wiped the blood from his ears and instantly lost his mind. He picked up the iron bar next to him and threw it at Wang Mei's head.
With a peng sound, blood splashed in all directions. The originally chaotic people stopped.
"Mom!"
Luo Feng roared and pushed the gangster away. He happened to see Wang Mei lying in a pool of blood.