I Stole the Pen and Opened a Funeral Parlor to Pay Off My Debts

The moon hung high at night, and Lin Feng finally finished his day's work and lay on the bed exhausted. During the day, my colleagues blamed me, my boss scolded me, and I worked overtime for another week. Now that the project was finally over, Lin Feng was angry and tired, so he thought about relaxing a little. After scrolling through his phone for a long time, he finally found a novel that interested him, "Stealing the Pen," which was quite interesting. Just when Lin Feng was looking excited, a pain spread in his heart, and then he lost consciousness.