I Heard That I Was Super Fierce After Death

Jiarun Mansion, Room 1503.

"Ding dong."

After Lin Wu rang the doorbell, the door opened immediately.

Shi Qiuhong appeared in front of him wearing a home clothes, his face was still a little sickly and pale, and smiled at him: "Come on."

Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, and a little doubt arose in his heart.

How could Shi Qiuhong's attitude really be like welcoming a guest into the house?

Wasn't she because she was coerced by the Specter and so on, she specially asked him to meet alone, and wanted him to help?

And...a single woman from a wealthy family like her invites a strange man like him to meet at her house, which is a bit strange in itself, and now she is still wearing home clothes that can be ripped off casually, It seems that there is no vigilance at all, and there is no defense against him.

There's definitely something wrong with this...

Lin Wu couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

"Lin Wu?"

Shi Qiuhong turned around and entered the room, only to find that Lin Wu was still standing outside the door, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at him: "Why are you standing outside? Come in."

Lin Wu stood at the door and said, "If you have anything to do, just say it, I won't go in."

"I'm fine too." Shi Qiuhong glanced at him suspiciously and asked, "Didn't we agree to have a meal together and make friends?"

Still not willing to tell the truth?

Lin Wu couldn't help but frowned slightly and said, "What happened to you last night? Can't you say it now? Or are you deliberately lying to me?"

"I really just want to be friends with you." Shi Qiu said sincerely.

"Okay, of course you can make friends." Lin Wu nodded slightly, and added, "However, I still have something to do. I want to accompany my daughter-in-law at night, so let's just eat."

After speaking, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.

"Hey wait."

Shi Qiuhong hurriedly stopped him and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I do have a very troublesome thing and need your help, but I'm afraid you won't want it, so I think I'll mention it after we get to know each other. You won't reject me outright."

Lin Wu stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to say this at the door?" Shi Qiuhong sighed.

Lin Wu glanced at her again, and walked into the house anyway.

Anyway, with Liuli protecting him now, he is considered a daring artist, and it's just a big deal.

The two entered the house one after the other.

Shi Qiuhong's apartment is decorated in a standard abstinence style, with a combination of white and gray-blue, the space is transparent, the lines are simple, elegant and indifferent.

"You don't need to change your shoes, have you eaten dinner?" Shi Qiuhong asked.

"No." Lin Wu shook his head, "But I'm not very hungry right now."

"Sit whatever you want." Shi Qiuhong greeted and said, "I'll go get you a glass of water, what do you drink? Juice? Milk? Beer?"

"Juice." Lin Wu said casually.

"Row."

Shi Qiuhong nodded, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

After Lin Wu sat down on the sofa, he suddenly found that his hands were a little dirty. Maybe when he got out of the car, he felt the gap in the door, so he got up and asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

"Second floor." Shi Qiuhong's voice came from the kitchen.

Lin Wu glanced at the entrance of the stairs and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor should be Shi Qiuhong's bedroom and bathroom. You can see some messy quilts on the bed, and there are many medicine bottles on the bedside table.

It seems that she is also a medicine jar. No wonder she only came into contact with those remnants twice in the morgue, and she became weak like that. She almost fainted in the elevator, and she took medicine after returning to the office. Bad.

Lin Wu walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, turned on the tap and washed his hands.

She was too embarrassed to use someone's personal towel, so she pulled out two toilet papers from the carton next to her, and wiped the water droplets off her hands.

Just as he was about to throw the toilet paper into the trash can at the door, Lin Wu suddenly found that there were a lot of red and black tissues in the trash can. the same, but an almost black color.

"Is it Shi Qiuhong's blood?"

Lin Wu couldn't help frowning slightly, her illness was so serious?

However, he was a little strange in his heart. The blood on the tissues in the trash can was not completely dry. It shouldn't be too long. How could it be so dark?

Could it be that Shi Qiuhong has some strange disease?

Lin Wu took out a few more pieces of paper, squatted down in front of the trash can, and carefully picked up the top ball of black-red tissue paper. The blood on the tissue wasn't dry yet, so it shouldn't be long.

Moreover, the blood on the tissue didn't have any **** smell, but gave off a rotten smell.

"What disease's blood is like this?"

Lin Wu became more and more puzzled, and threw the paper ball back into the trash can, then walked into the bedroom, picked up one of the medicine bottles on the bedside table and glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

These medicines...

Why is it all in English that you can't understand? ?

Judging from the English level of Linwu University who barely passed the fourth grade and has forgotten for a year, he also knows a few words above, such as nerves, muscles, growth, etc. Naturally, he does not understand what these drugs are. It is not clear what condition is being treated.

"Forget it, ask her later."

Lin Wu shook his head slightly, put down the medicine bottle, and glanced at the vertical photo frame on the bedside table.

The photo is a group photo of Shi Qiuhong and a kind-hearted old man. I guess this is her grandfather.

Lin Wu looked around and found nothing, so he went downstairs.

In the living room, Shi Qiuhong was sitting on the sofa. There was a glass of milk on the coffee table in front of her, and a glass of juice beside her, which seemed to be prepared for him.

Seeing Lin Wu sitting beside him, Shi Qiuhong smiled and said, "I prepared orange juice for you, okay?"

"It's fine."

Lin Wu nodded ~www.novelmt.com~ and picked up the orange juice, not in a hurry to drink it, but frowned slightly: "I found a lot of **** tissues in the trash can at the door of the bathroom just now, on your bedside table. There are also a lot of medicine bottles, do you have any serious illness?"

Shi Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, then silent for a while, then nodded lightly, "Yes."

"Is it serious?" Lin Wu put down the cup in his hand.

Shi Qiuhong glanced at the cup and said in a low voice, "Spinal cerebellar degeneration, have you heard of it?"

Lin Wu shook his head suspiciously.

Shi Qiuhong said lightly: "A degenerative disease, it is very rare, it can be said to be a terminal illness, at least there is no cure for it in the world."

Lin Wu couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect Shi Qiuhong's illness to be so serious?

"sorry."

Lin Wu apologized softly, knowing that he shouldn't ask more.

"It's nothing." Shi Qiuhong shook his head slightly, sighed again, and said softly: "Anyway, I've given up on treatment. It's futile to treat abroad for so long. I spent a lot of money, and my grandfather ran around begging for me. Doctor, I missed seeing him for the last time..."

She suddenly laughed at herself, "If I had known that I would die, it would be a waste of money and energy. It would be better to enjoy the last life."

Lin Wu was silent for a while, then asked, "Then what are you going to ask me to help you with?"

Shi Qiuhong stared at him and said softly, "Speaking of which, I have been entangled with a disease all these years, and I haven't been in a serious relationship yet. Can you help me? I want to have a relationship."

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PS: (Speaking of which, I've been entangled with the Sandman these days, and I haven't seriously asked for a recommendation ticket. Can you help me? I want to ask for a recommendation ticket once.)

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