"Mom, don't say any more." Murong Rou knelt on the ground weakly, she had already cried into tears, her pleading gaze was pitiful, she looked at Gu Zhiling and said: "You want to find a way, please, you must have a way, I don't want to live without my father." ”

Her cries echoed in the corridors of the operating room, and occasionally someone passed by to watch the three of them fight, the girl took a man's hand and pleaded, and the beautiful woman scolded and tried to get rid of the man, in their eyes it was just a family farce, and it would become a gossip at their dinner table in the future.

The doctor and nurse stood outside the hallway and sighed, not knowing how to comfort the mother and daughter, they had seen too many such things.

"Please......" Murong Rou couldn't cry anymore, tears burst out of her eyes frantically, she didn't let go of his hand from beginning to end, she knew that this was the last hope.

"What's wrong with you, daughter, don't ask this bastard, what else can he do but spend your money?" The beautiful woman's voice was helpless, and she reached out and grabbed her wrist, trying to pull the two of them apart.

Gu Zhiling ignored the beautiful woman's possession and squatted down, touching her hair with his big hand: "There is no eternal existence under the Heavenly Dao, birth, old age, sickness and death are the reincarnation of the Great Dao, why should you force it." ”

Murong Rou just shook her head, her delicate body burrowed into his arms and cried, her hands hugged his waist tightly, crystal tears soaked his clothes, she only had one thought in her mind, she didn't want to lose the man who loved her the most.

"Rourou~" The beautiful woman let out a long call, unable to stop Murong Rou from throwing herself into her arms, slumping on the chair in the corridor, leaving tears of remorse, she shouldn't have been given so much freedom in the first place, and now she is in love with a bastard, what can I do.

"Alas~" Although Gu Zhiling is an immortal emperor, he also has feelings, and the most bitter thing in the world is life and death, especially his parents who are connected by blood, which is a heavy blow to anyone.

Three nurses pushed the bed out of the operating room, a white sheet covering a corpse, and the beautiful woman was overwhelmed with grief when she saw it, she couldn't accept it all.

Nurses move faster as they pass by the patient's family, keeping the bed out of their sight as quickly as possible.

Time passed little by little, and the corridor was quiet, and the mood of the mother and daughter stabilized, and they sat on the blue chairs and snuggled up to each other, their eyes dull and stunned.

Gu Zhiling stood there watching this scene, inadvertently touching the heartstrings, although he had forgotten the years, he vaguely remembered the appearance of his parents, and he was not in pain at that time.

The sky is getting brighter, a few rays of sunlight are shining on the small window, the soft light is sprinkled in the corridor, the dust is jumping in the light, everything is so quiet and peaceful, it is a doctor who breaks the atmosphere: "Who is Murong Ren's family, go through the formalities with me." ”

The beautiful woman slowly stood up and followed the doctor out of the hallway.

Murong Rou came to her senses, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, her face was pale and weak, and the tear stains were still clearly visible, her eyes when she looked at Gu Zhiling changed, and her eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Gu Zhiling will not bother with her, this is originally human nature, no matter how she usually hides it, it will exist after all.

The phantom of a middle-aged man walked out of the operating room, and the phantom stood in front of Murong Rou and refused to leave, wanting to reach out and touch the girl's cheek many times, but finally withdrew his trembling hand.

Suddenly, a golden light fell into Murong Rou's eyes, her dark pupils were golden, her eyes turned into surprise, and she looked at the phantom in front of her and shed tears again.

Gu Zhiling turned around and left the corridor, found the stairs of the hospital, climbed to the top of the hospital, and stood on the highest point, with an endless blue sky and white clouds.

He looked up at the sky, his clear and bright eyes filled with vast stars, and the stars converged and blended, and finally scattered and shattered, evolving things in the future.

"Is that why you made me reborn?"

The cold voice was talking to someone.

"You're sick!" A maintenance worker stood behind him, dressed in dirty clothes and carrying professional advanced equipment on his back, who had come to repair the wires.

Gu Zhiling popped out a white light to erase his memory, and slowly went downstairs, and when he passed the corridor of the operating room, it was empty.

He could feel that the mother and daughter were going through the formalities, Murong Rou's mood had changed a lot, and Murong Ren's phantom shadow followed the two of them, accompanying them all the time.

Gu Zhiling sighed, went downstairs and asked the driver to take him home, to be precise, Xiao Mu's home, the driver on the road drove the vehicle unhurriedly, shuttling through the endless traffic.

Half an hour later, he returned home, where it was peaceful and quiet, with soft light falling on the living room, the white sofa warmed by the sun, and half a glass of water on the coffee table.

He sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, he was not used to other people's bodies, not as comfortable as the original body, just when he was worried, he suddenly felt a familiar breath.

The breath approached his direction quickly, and he opened his eyes to look at the balcony, and a golden light flew in the sky, the speed of the golden light was as fast as lightning, breaking through the sky, leaving a golden scratch in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the glass window and floated in the living room.

Gu Zhiling was not surprised or pleased by its appearance, he felt that this was a matter of course, put the light cluster into the Yuan Shen to nourish, as soon as he entered the Yuan Shen Light Cluster, it turned into white long hair, and he only needed to nourish for a day, he could use this hair as a medium to reforge the flesh.

Immortals are different from mortals, mortals die is directly dissipated, immortal death is also known as immortal fall, the immortal body will turn into countless fragments, with the Dao Yun to fly to all parts of the world, if it falls on the ground, it will nourish all things, until the Dao Yun completely dissipates.

"Huh?"

He frowned slightly, and it seemed that a monk had his hair on him, and was flying towards him at great speed, his eyes falling on the balcony, and in the dazzling sunlight, he saw the man kicking against the glass window.

"Click!"

The window burst and the man rushed in with a strong wind, and the few pieces of glass flew in the air like knives, and the rest fell to the floor tiles and turned into slag.

The uninvited monk stood in the center of the living room, looking about eighteen years old, with short and dashing hair, fair skin like clotted jade, oblique and straight sword eyebrows showing arrogance, cold eyes full of murderous energy, a school uniform looked childish, and a slender figure looked heroic.

Seeing that he was a mortal, the monk looked around the room, and a question rose in his heart, and finally asked, "Have you seen anything strange?" ”

"Do you know how to fly?" Gu Zhiling picked up the paper cup on the coffee table, the bottom had been cut by glass shards, and a lot of water flowed out, so he could only find a new paper cup.