Chapter 1 – Hospice

 Little Red Riding Hood is sick.
It is a terminal disease that made her vomit blood every two days and occasionally faint.
The scientific name is Ernino terminal disease (1).
Anyway, it is a terminal disease that cannot be cured with current technology.

    The doctor said that she could only live for another month at most, so Little Red Riding Hood spent all of her savings and moved into a hospice that was said to be especially comfortable, intending to spend all her savings before she die and enjoy a good life.

    It’s just that there is always a difference between reality and dreams, even for dying people.

    On the first day of Little Red Riding Hood’s stay, the dean who checked her in was awful, making Little Red Riding Hood feel that the money spent was seriously worthless, so she was angry.

    “What kind of service attitude do you have?” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.
Before he received the money, his attitude was fine, but his face changed as soon as she paid.

    “You’re a dying person, do you still care about attitude?” the dean scorned.

    “What happened to serve dying people, I spent the money, and I demand the best service from you.” Little Red Riding Hood was angry.

    “You’re a dying person, do you still care about me serving or not?” the dean scorned.

    “Can you stop constantly talking about me dying? Believe it or not, I will complain about you.” Little Red Riding Hood was furious.

    “You are a dying person, but have such a narrow mind.” The dean continued to despise her.

    “You…” Little Red Riding Hood slapped the table angrily, “Refund, I can’t stand this anymore.”

    “Do you think that if you want a refund, you will be refunded?” As if the money coming out of her pocket will come back.
What a dream.

    “I will call the police.” Little Red Riding Hood threatened.

    “Go, it’s a big deal, but you won’t survive for a few days anyway.
I’ll kill you.” The dean said contemptuously.

    “You even cheated a person who was terminally ill and will die soon, aren’t you afraid of being punished?” Little Red Riding Hood couldn’t believe it.

    “Haha… I’m not afraid at all.” The dean sneered.

    Little Red Riding Hood was indignant, speechless, not knowing what to do.
How could there be such a rogue in the world?

    “It’s already like this.
Won’t you desperately beg me?” The dean suddenly exclaimed.

    “Okay, I’ll do it for you!” It made Little Red Riding Hood pick up the chair and about to smash it.

    “Wait!” The dean suddenly shouted, “Congratulations on passing the interview?”

    “Huh?”

    “What happened just now is the interview my company conducted with you.
What my company lacks is your resolve to live and money.
An excellent