"The Eighth Pawnshop?" Wen Nairong thought of the TV series she watched in her hometown in her rural areas when she was a child.

"Absolutely." Xia Qiu knew what Wen Nairong would say below, but he deliberately did not explain.

Sure enough, Wen Nairong opened her eyes wide, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and even her words stuttered: "Then, then I am love, friendship, honesty, memory..."

Xia Qiu listened, nodded and smiled, looking as if he was easy to say.

After Wen Nairong stuttered all the intangible pawns she could think of and expressed her wish to "recover Dad" in the end, Xia Qiu took a smile and said coldly:

"I refuse."

Wen Nairong was stunned. She didn't expect that she would be rejected. In the TV series, didn't she want to be like something?

"What I want is your high school knowledge."

"But, I want the college entrance examination, and tomorrow I have a monthly exam." The girl said stutteringly, her red eyes flashing with pleading light, and she looked up at Xia Qiu's eyes with her head raised.

"This is your problem, not mine."

Wen Nairong lowered her head. "Everything is the lifeblood of a student." This sentence is a bit biased, but it is just a bit biased. Under the examination-oriented education, the only goal of students is to get high-scoring high-school knowledge, which is Wen Nairong's lifeblood of a student.

Similarly, "fatherlessness, he is the best support for children" is parents.

Xia Qiu thought that Wen Nairong would take a long time to struggle, but unexpectedly, just two seconds later, the girl replied, "Okay."

The moment she agreed, the restrictions on her body were lifted, and Xia Qiu could take advantage of the concepts on her body.

That's right, there is actually no need to achieve the goal of paying money and delivering the goods in one hand. Just the other party needs to agree, and Xia Qiu can deal with the other party at will. It is not just the concept of the other party's agreement, but all concepts.

The transaction is carried out in full, all relying on the noble character of summer and autumn.

"Then, I will accept your knowledge. At most two days, your father will return to its original state." Xia Qiu took out Wen Nairong's "high school knowledge" and put it into his body.

Chinese, mathematics, English, history, politics... all kinds of memories rotate in the summer and autumn brain.

Wen Nairong recalled a question in the afternoon, but couldn't remember it. She searched the classroom memory, leaving only the teacher standing in front of the blank blackboard and starring in a silent drama.

"See you next time."

Xia Qiu looked at Wen Nairong, and his gaze stayed for a long time, but the lost girl did not notice it.

Putting down the hand that was on Wen Nairong's shoulder, the girl disappeared immediately. She turned her head left and right, first surprised by this wonderful scene, then lost by the disappearance of knowledge, and finally turned into a sad smile.

Xia Qiu went to the hospital where Wen Nairong’s father was located, and the information came from Zhuang Yuqian.

I found Wen Nairong's father from the hospital network and found that his heart problems were even more serious than he expected.

The operation was performed before the Spring Festival. The operation was successful and the effect was very poor. It was barely better than the state that was about to die before the operation, and it turned into an impending death.

No wonder Wen Nairong had almost no hesitation. The matter was at the level of whether she could still have a father.

Xia Qiu is powerless to do such a heart disease now.

He can strip away the concept of "disease", but removing the disease will not restore Fumi Nairong's father's heart.

The "disease" in the concept is that the body is in trouble, not missing parts.

After removing the "disease", Fun Nairong's father will temporarily become a normal person, but the broken heart is still there, and the bad heart will breed disease again, causing him to fall down again.

Xia Qiu was able to recover his health because he had undergone surgery and removed the bad roots.

I can only change my heart to Wen Nairong's father.

I found some critically ill patients in the hospital file. Xia Qiu looked over one by one, stood beside the other person's bed and glanced at him.

One month, half a year, half a month, one year, a half a year...

These patients have quite long lifespans.

After changing to another hospital, I took a look at it slowly, and finally found a woman with one hour left in her life.

Touch the other person's shoulders and reveal his mosaic-shaped face.

"You have 52 minutes to live," he said.

The woman's dull expression and distracted gaze barely recovered a little. She opened her mouth and could no longer speak.

"I want your heart, and I will take it when you die, how about three million?"

The woman's emotions were not visible, she could no longer exercise her muscles and showed her expression.

"If you agree, blink three times."

The woman's eyes blinked three times slowly, and it was very difficult to blink.

"The money is transferred to the bank card number that you paid for?"

The woman blinked three times again.

“The deal is reached.”

Xia Qiu let go of his hands, and he walked out of the ward, played with his cell phone in the coffee shop next to the hospital for 40 minutes, and then went back.

Take out the heart from the dead woman's body and Xia Qiu finds Wen Nairong's father.

"I can save your life, but I will take away your memory of me." He said to the middle-aged man on the hospital bed.

The moment I saw him, the lifespan of 329 days in the middle-aged man's body became 320.

It turns out that frightening will really lead to a decrease in life span.

"Who are you? Black and White Impermanence? Death? Angel?" The middle-aged man was surprised and happy.

He actually talks about death and angels, this uncle is quite trendy.

"Yes, or no." Xia Qiu has the experience of last night and knows that he cannot answer any questions from customers, otherwise it will be endless.

"Yes! Of course, yes!" The middle-aged man nodded quickly, and his life span was shortened by another 10 days.

If you don’t hurry up, the other party will die.

Xia Qiu gave him good intentions, took out his bad intentions, and took away his memories of himself.

The pawnmakers have basically been extracted from Xia Qiu's memories. Although he is not afraid of exposure, he is not willing to fill the society with his legend.

Jiang Feihong kept the constant *** and asked him to do a vain job so that he did not draw memories.

The woman just now was about to die, so there was no need to draw her.

As for Wen Nairong..., there is a bit of a test of her idea, not whether she will talk nonsense, but her ability to do things.

See if she can find herself.

Why did you choose Wen Nairong?

Hmm, Xia Qiu admitted that he was obsessed with her appearance. Appearance is an important advantage. Not to mention anything else, he enjoyed many preferential treatments since he was a child because of this face inherited from the firecracker elf.

The most real thing in this society is probably power, beauty and wisdom. Money belongs to power.

I went to another hospital and gave the bad intentions to the dead woman. Bad and good are the same thing, and existence and non-existence are the same thing. Only when one has one is the whole body.

In addition to this simple concept, Xia Qiu has no habit of collecting organs, let alone the bad heart of a middle-aged man.

I took a taxi home, and when Yi Yue got off work, I ate the fruit she sent, and Xia Qiu lay on the bed.

He was excited and couldn't sleep. Although he thought he had jumped out of the level of a student, he was still a student now.

A student with average grades has obtained the best knowledge in the city.

Tomorrow's exams are more exciting than tomorrow's lottery draws.
Chapter completed!