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Chapter 1

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Wen Ya knew that she was dead, and even saw that her soul was out of her body. If she didn't admit that she was dead, she would be deceiving herself.

but!

He has seen those who died of illness, sudden death, suicide, homicide, and even those who were implicated by innocent people. Anyway, there are all kinds of ways to die, but he has never seen someone who died laughing!

Of course, there are people in this world who commit suicide because of other people's ridicule, shame and anger, or die of anger, but no matter how soft his character is, it is impossible to be like a glutinous rice dumpling, but the facts tell him that he is dead up!

After being laughed a few times by a few skinny and hemp people, he died!

I really didn’t feel anything, my breathing was smooth, my heartbeat was normal, and even my face was rosy, but after a few laughs, I fell straight down and lost it in a second. Breathing and heartbeat.

If he had to say it himself, even the four words incredible are not enough to describe the situation at that time.

He has been a fat man since he was a child, but he was not born like this. When he was a few years old, he had a car accident. For treatment, he used some hormones, and he started to be a little swollen. I fed a lot of good ones, and I accidentally ate them and became a little fat before I realized the problem of fat, thin, beautiful and ugly.

Ever since he became a fat man, from school all the way to college entrance examination, there are countless people who laughed at him. From the time he was told that he would hide in bed and cry all night, until later he didn't even blink his eyes , he thought he surrounded him at the school gate, sarcastically said a few words, and laughed a few times, it was absolutely impossible to drive himself to death.

In addition, it's not that he really can't lose weight. For a while, he was stimulated to lose weight, and his chin developed in a month. It's just that his family didn't know from the fortune teller that he couldn't lose weight before the age of 20. It must be between 160 and [-]. After he loses weight, feed him three times the amount of food. His mother even used suicide threats. He really has no choice but to compromise. .

In fact, no one knows that he is probably more professional than a professional coach on how to precisely control his weight. You must know that a fat person, especially a fat person who has been raised to be a foodie, should always control his weight to around six catties How difficult the gap is, but his weight has been at 160 for ten years, and has never changed, even accurate to two decimal places.

You said that you have been living such a life, how can you really say that you will die when you die?

However, those hemp sticks, after testing his heartbeat and breathing, ran away with a look of horror, and he felt that he was looking at the self who was about to be rounded into a ball. It can be said that he is dead!

In the distance, there seemed to be the sound of an ambulance roaring, Wen Ya felt that she should still have a little luck, maybe it was really just her soul going out of her body, and when she was rescued, she should still be able to go back, but the idea was very different. It's beautiful, but the reality is cruel. When the ambulance arrived, he found a strong suction that instantly sucked his soul into it.

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When he woke up again, Wen Ya found that he was lying on his back, he was secretly happy, could it be that he was revived?

Before he raised his head, his eyes met the other's, cold, ruthless, and even murderous.

Are these the doctor's eyes?

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