Chapter 71： go home

Finally, Ji Ling glanced at the painful and sad faces of the men. He slowly closed his eyes and listened to the countdown of the system. Three, two, one, and transmission began ... The consciousness was completely dark.

When I went back, it seemed no different from when I came, and I didn't feel any teleportation.

Ji Ling meditated for ten seconds in her heart, then tried to open her eyes.

But he was like being trapped by a nightmare. Although he was extremely conscious, he couldn't control his body. He couldn't open his heavy eyelids, and there seemed to be intermittent sounds in his ears. The distance seemed to be from another dimension Come on ...

Look, he has a reaction!

Incredible, but conscious again.

Hurry up and call Director Liu to come and see!

Ji Ling wanted to listen a little more, but he was really vague. He was anxious, so he called the system in his mind, but he shouted for a long time without any answer, just like the system never existed.

Then he felt a heavy exhaustion, and slept uncontrollably.

………………

He seemed to have a dream.

In the dream he lived a short and violent life as someone else, and now that's all over.

When consciousness was restored again, Ji Ling tried hard to open his eyes. This time he opened them smoothly without any hindrance. The dream woke up and ended, and the system left ...

he's returned home.

The sight in front of him gradually became clear. Ji Ling's eyes were worried and worried to his parents. Looking at them, they seemed old and many faces for a short time. They felt very guilty, and their eyes were a little sour. "Dad, mom ..."

Father Ji is an elegant and middle-aged man. He looks like he hasn't trimmed his beard for a few days. The sleeves of his shirt are rolled up at will. The collar is wrinkled as if he hadn't changed his clothes.

Ms. Ji is a capable strong woman. She always pays attention to dressing, but she does n’t have any makeup on her face, her hair is simply tied in her head. She finally wakes up, do n’t wipe her eyes, and then Then he turned back and choked, "You, you child ..."

Ji Ling's lips moved slightly: "Sorry, I worry you ..."

He thought about it and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Mother Ji said, "Three days."

These three days, Ji Ling was lying in the intensive care unit, and the doctor told them that if Ji Ling could not wake up within a week, he might never wake up again.

For these three days, they were suffering all the time.

Ji Ling's eyes looked for a moment. He stayed in that world for so long. It turned out that only three days had passed in this world ...

If all those memories were so clear and profound, he might have thought he was really dreaming.

I don't know why. When I think of the last scene before leaving, my heart is a bit depressing and dull. He just wants to go home, just want to help as many people as possible, and don't want to bear too many conscientious responsibilities. However, his behavior hurt some people ...

At this moment, Ji Ling felt her hand tight, and her mother grabbed his hand and looked at him gently, "Wake up."

Ji Ling stunned her mother's eyes slightly. After a while, her eyes disappeared, her eyes hummed softly.

Yeah, what was he confused? This is what he has been pursuing, it is his real world, with his true loved ones, everything he can never give up ...

He should be happy, isn't he?

If something is destined to fail, it's better to look forward and be grateful for what you have now than to stay where you are.

He should be content.

Ji Ling said softly in his heart: Thank you, system.

Although this task was not smooth, I did not do well enough, and I was a bit quarrelsome and unhappy halfway ... but thank you for choosing me and giving me a chance to come back again.

………………

A few days later, Ji Ling moved out of the intensive care unit and moved into a general ward. During this time, Ji's father and Ji's mother were always with him.

Knowing that he was finally out of danger, his relatives and friends came to visit him.

Ji Ling's aunt, second aunt, third aunt, first aunt, second aunt, third aunt, uncle, second aunt, first aunt, second aunt, cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins, classmates, classmates, at the same table We, our neighbors, my mom's colleagues, my dad's friends ... all came to see him.

I came here on the first day of staying here, and the next day when the news was slower. I also came a few days after I lived in the field. The weekend was a peak time, and the ward was full of traffic.

The house was full of flowers and fruits.

Ji Ling was touched and touched by several elders every day, with various encouragement concerns, and then smiled and said thank you more than ten times. Fortunately, everyone was very considerate that he had just woke up, his body was weak, and he was not willing to disturb the child to rest. Time, usually just staying for a few minutes before going out, and then chatting with his parents for at least half an hour.

Ji Ling recovered well after waking up, and there was another good news that made him very happy. He received the admission letter from his favorite school.

Father Ji asked the doctor specifically. The doctor stated that Ji Ling was able to wake up was a miracle. Now everything is in good condition. He can be discharged from the hospital for more than two months. It should not delay the child's enrollment. It is important that the son can wake up, but he is very happy that his son recovers quickly.

Ji Ling regained his mobile phone, and it was only a few days later. The news on WeChat and qq was about to explode-it exploded. He quickly reported his safety in the group and responded to his friends one by one, saying that he had survived successfully. Let everyone not worry, and attach a self-portrait of the sick clothes.

When the night is quiet, he will remember everything these days ...

All this is so real, he is really back.

that's nice.

Although Ji's family is not a wealthy family, the conditions are still good. Dad Ji has a photography studio. Ji's mother works in the management of a large company, so Ji Ling lives in a ward alone, and Ji's mother sleeps next to her at night. Bed-escort.

That night, Ji Ling didn't fall asleep, looked around quietly, and made sure that her mother wasn't awake. She secretly picked up the mobile phone and swiped the webpage, swiped suddenly ... He remembered that before leaving, the system left him a mailbox.

Now that I am back, should I thank you for reporting peace? Anyway, it was a friend, but I missed the system and felt a bit sad.

So Ji Ling opened the mailbox, entered the system and told his account, and sent a letter: I went home, everything is fine, don't forget.

Then he rested his cellphone on the pillow and slept over.

………………

Ms. Ji's name is Yang Wei. She took a half-month leave to take care of her son. She wakes up every morning to make breakfast for her son. She gently wakes up Ji Ling and helps him sit up to eat. Sitting on the pillow, thinking of the letter I sent last night, I couldn't wait to pick up the cell phone and see if there was a reply.

After seeing this scene, Yang Wei smiled helplessly, grabbed his mobile phone and set it aside, and said, "What's the matter, see you later."

Today's children, even if they don't watch mobile phones for a day.

Ji Ling was a little embarrassed and had to eat breakfast obediently. After her mother left, she picked up her phone again.

This look was a little disappointing, and the system did not reply.

Ji Ling thought for a while, and thought that this was normal ... After all, the mission was over, and the feasts were everywhere.

Today is relatively rare, Ji Ling is a bit boring, and no guests have come over for a while, so he quietly opened a website called Jinjiang Literature City and searched for a novel called "Many People in the Stars" ...

Although I have heard about the culture of ** on the Internet today, I have never seen this novel before.

I don't know why, there is always a sense of shame in making a thief guilty.

He quietly poked at the phone and glanced at the refreshing green interface. Although this book has seen the version given by the system long ago, and read it several times as a guide, he almost started to read ...

Looking at it now, it feels very different from when I looked at it before, and my mood can't be the same, which is extremely complicated.

Especially when I saw the paragraph describing Ning Yu, the author used various words describing his integrity and goodness ... Ji Ling was deeply impressed. He couldn't help but open the comment box and published his own comments with real feelings: Bai cut black This is a white cut black, don't be fooled!

However, this article was finished early because the author was bad, and there were few people underneath. Even if it was written, no one would care about it. Ji Ling finished the review and felt a little waste of his feelings. For this world, it is an irrelevant The most important thing is ...

Who can think of such a real world beyond this world?

Ji Lingzhang was ready to put down his phone, and he lost his interest in watching. At this time, an exclamation came from him, and he almost threw the phone out: "Wow! Ling Ling, you are watching Wenwen!" !!! "

Ji Ling: "..."

He looked up in front of the young beautiful girl wearing a gray-pink stitching dress, a shawl with long hair, his face flushed red, and he was stuttered and speechless, so shameful! What are you shouting so loudly! !! !!

An Shuangshuang came to see his cute little cousin at the beginning of the class. In order to give him a surprise, he deliberately walked in quietly, and unexpectedly saw the child secretly reading the text! She looked at the shy look of Ji Ling's face with red ears and red, and couldn't help but continue to tease: "Ah, what are you doing so nervous, isn't it just reading the text? Is there any secret you have?"

What does it mean to read the article? Isn't it you who made a fuss?

Ji Ling was upset and said with a stink face, "I can have any secrets."

An Shuangshuang rubbed his cousin's head by himself. Well, the hand-feeling is as good as ever, and she grinned: "I haven't found that you still like to watch this, I also like to watch it! So I give How many good articles do you recommend? "

Ji Ling: ...

Don't snor over his head: "Not interested."

An Shuang took a look at his face and stared at his eyes: "Really not interested?"

Ji Ling's face turned red, and she said firmly: "Really!"

He is a straight man, why should he read the text! No interest, absolutely no interest!

Just now it was just cheap!

An Shuangshuang let out a disappointment, and then smiled again, and said, "If you're not interested, just forget it, then what are you interested in? I recommend something else? Upgrade your face? Dominate the world? Open the harem? Accept the beauty? "

Ji Ling has a toothache: "... I want to go around."

An Shuangshuang also bullies Ji Ling on weekdays, but now Ji Ling is injured and hospitalized. He is the biggest in the world, and naturally he is in every possible way. He immediately spoiled and said: "Oh, let me take you out!"

He ran and pushed a wheelchair over. In fact, Ji Ling was much better, but his family still treated him carefully, as if he was a broken baby.

An Shuangshuang bent over and asked, and blinked with a smile: "Ji Shao, where do you want to go now?"

Ji Ling: ...

No, that's enough, don't do this.

Looking at Ji Ling's stiff expression, An Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel happy, raised his lips and laughed, reached out and pushed him to the garden behind the inpatient department, and then said diligently, "Ji Shao, may I have a drink? What? I'll buy it for you! "

Ji Ling: ...

An Shuangshuang didn't wait for him to answer. He fisted in one hand and hit his own palm. Hahahahaha said, "I know, I'm going to buy Ji Shao's favorite pearl milk tea today! Wait a minute, this is where the little ones go!"

enough! You talk to yourself forever!

Ji Ling was so weak that he couldn't speak up. Seeing that An Shuang had run away, he leaned back on the chair, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Ji Shao ...

He thought he would never hear it again.

………………

In the same hospital, a senior ward, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He has a sharp and beautiful face, short black hair and black eyes. Because of the injury, his face is a bit sickly pale, his eyes are as deep as the bottomless abyss, which contains-cold and silent, and there is no trace of waves. Thousands of ice fields.

He slowly rolled his eyes, and a moment later, a little doubt appeared in his silent eyes.

where is he?

Is he alive?

A few seconds later, a memory belonging to others filled his mind like the flood of Burke, making him frown in pain.

For a long time, Jing Sui's expression slowly returned to calm.

He actually came back to life, and also returned to the earth in ancient times, and became a man named Fu Jingshen, all of which made him feel ridiculous and incredible.

He closed his eyes and remembered his long life.

He clearly remembered that Ji Ling was killed by his own hands, he died under his sword, used his life to save Carlos, and to save anyone he could save ...

The last word he said to him was: Ask him not only to be a prince, but to be a benevolent lord.

This child, who was kind and tolerant to all people, made a very cruel request to him at the last moment of his life, but he had no way to disapprove him and make him sad.

So he let go of Carlos.

Carlos left and retreated to the Sosa Galaxy, and never made a comeback. Although they did not say a word afterwards, he knew that Carlos would not disobey the young man's request. This was their only tacit understanding.

Although no one spoke out, everyone present was unanimously determined to give the teenager a world he wanted.

Even with all this, teenagers can no longer see it.

After many more years, the gene evolution agent was introduced to each star domain, and everyone had a way of promotion. The Resistance Army gradually disappeared under the leadership of Ning Yu. No one chased them down. They scattered to many planets and began. A peaceful new life ... Conservative aristocrats, under the leadership of Carlos, gradually accepted this fact. Although unwilling, they could only accept the arrival of the new world. Brandon was guarding the frontier and never returned.

everything is fine.

This world is as he expected, and as Ji Ling expected ...

Everyone said he was a benevolent prince, and thanked Ded for his help.

But only Jing Sui knew that he was not so kind, he just ... often remembered that day, remembered that he stabbed that sword and killed his favorite person.

Unable to fall asleep and suffering.

If he didn't do it that day, if he could be more kind on that day, if he could hesitate for a moment--the boy wouldn't die.

He used to be very cold and indifferent. He showed no mercy to the enemy, tried to kill him, and did not really pity the civilians. All he did was to achieve his purpose, maintain his rule, and build a stronger empire ...

Then he paid for his relentlessness.

Kill your love with your own hands.

He doesn't really need any gratitude ...

He did so much, he just didn't want to let a person down. He just wanted to wait for him to die one day. When he saw the boy, he could tell him: I promised you that everything was done.

I have no word of promise.

In this life, he still fulfilled his mission, even better than in the previous life, so he can greet his death with regrets ...

But the moment I opened my eyes again, I realized that death was such a difficult thing.

He still has no way to go to the young man's world and talk to him.

Life is like an endless cycle.

For the first time, Jing Sui hated her long life, and time and time again, she was resurrected and could not be relieved.

He had nothing left to do, no one to love, all that remained was a cold, dead heart that wouldn't even feel pain. Why do we have to live again?

Why not let him rest?

"Mr. Fu, are you awake?" With the sound of the door opening, a capable man with glasses came in with a briefcase and laughed as he walked.

Jing Sui turned his head, looked at him lightly, and the memory emerged with the appearance of the man in front: this was Fu Jingshen's assistant, Shen Zhuoming.

Shen Zhuoming's indifferent gaze at Shangjing Sui was inexplicable, a strange strangeness and nervousness flowing throughout his body. The boss was very serious before. Why does it seem more terrible today, although he didn't say a word, but a look Just make his throat tight.

Shen Zhuoming said carefully: "The doctor said that you can be discharged today. I have arranged the driver to wait outside. Would you like to leave now?"

For a few seconds, Jing Sui faintly looked back.

Since you can't die, so be it, ancient earth, new identity, and whether to live as another person.

It doesn't really matter.

Seeing that the boss stopped looking at him, Shen Zhuoming was finally relieved, and put the suit on his sofa with his hand on his back, and bent over, "I'll wait for you outside."

Jing Sui's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. He got up and picked up the clothes given by his assistant, which contained a high-end gray suit. He buckled each button slowly and looked up at the stranger in the mirror. Face, pushed out the door.

Shen Zhuoming looked at the boss. Although the man's looks had not been completely restored because of the car accident, but his cold temperament was still more than he had once. I know that you are discharged today. Several vice presidents of the company are very happy. As for the merger and acquisition of the new company, the negotiation has reached the final stage and you need to wait for your decision. "

"The construction of the pension base over the new city is going to start the construction ceremony next month. Would you like to participate in person? If not, who will be arranged to participate?"

"Next month's **** summit forum will be held in country x. I have prepared the relevant itinerary information for you ..."

Shen Zhuoming said, seeing the boss has never responded, and he was a little puzzled: "General Manager Fu?"

Is the boss really listening?

Jing Sui looked down, glanced casually at his face, thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "I have heard it, come back to the company and say it again."

Shen Zhuoming suddenly froze in his heart, shut up and stopped talking.

Jing Sui's ears calmed down, he walked in the corridor of the hospital, passing by this old and backward building, the nose was disinfected-the smell of the potion ...

Boring life, backward planet, tiny human.

He teased the corner of his mouth, this is his life now. I don't know if I will die again ... Where will he live from?

Shen Zhuoming was half a step behind, carefully looking at the boss's side, and felt the strangeness and alienation again ...

But I couldn't tell what was wrong.

The boss doesn't seem to be different from before. He is still unsmiling and taciturn, but it seems that it is different.

Shen Zhuoming retracted his thoughts and said, "There is a traffic jam in front of me today, so stop at the back door, let's go over here."

Jing Sui bowed his head and walked into the garden.

Today the sun seems to be good, and many people take a walk in the garden.

As I was passing by from here, I heard a clear voice from the side: "Xiao Ling."

Jing Sui stepped back, and instinctively turned his head to look.

The girl in the skirt came in with a plastic bag and walked lightly, looking down at her sight. A handsome and clean teenager was sitting in a wheelchair. The teenager turned his head, raised his mouth and smiled, pretty black eyes Clear and bright.

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