Chapter Seventy-Seven: Continuing Life
In the end, Wang Desheng chose to give the rest of his life to his daughter Huanhuan.
Mu An changed the life-sustaining technique, using the baby's hair as an introduction, fusing the yellow light and Wang Desheng's lifespan together.
As soon as the spell was completed, Mu An held the warm yellow light and accompanied Wang Desheng to the ward.
Wang Desheng was given forty years of life and looked sluggish, and Wang Huanhuan on the hospital bed was also pale.
"Wang Desheng, you still have a chance to regret it." Mu An stood behind him and said in a deep voice.
"I just want to live." Wang Desheng didn't look back, just held Huanhuan's hand.
Mu An didn't speak, and put the warm yellow light in his hand on the top of Wang Huanhuan's head.
The light gradually entered her forehead, and then disappeared, and her already pale face gradually became bloody.
"Well, your daughter will live for forty years, which is long enough for now. Her illness will get better day by day, she will get married and have children, and she will be able to see her children get married and have children. Mu An whispered.
It's enough, Wang Desheng is already satisfied. He just wants his daughter to live well.
"Thank you." Wang Desheng turned around and knelt down towards Mu An, knocking his head hard.
The dog poked his head in from the door and said tentatively: "Brother Mu An, are you done?" That one...... Can you ......?"
"What?" Mu An was puzzled.
"I want to borrow this Wang Desheng for a use, won't he still live for three days?" The dog smiled, "The house where Kang Kang and Huanhuan live is very dirty now, full of pupae and stains. I'm going to get this old boy to clean up. ”
Wang Desheng got up and said, "Chengcheng, big brother, I'll go right away." ”
Cleaning the scene of the murder, everyone is panicked, and the dog thinks that Wang Desheng, the old boy, is reliable.
Can you do that kind of perverted thing, are you still afraid to clean up a murder scene?
"Dog, you supervise him to clean up this place." Ah Hu ate the spicy tang bought outside the hospital and admonished.
The dog smiled, and said in his heart that this is where Kang Kang will live in the future, and of course he will supervise Wang Desheng to clean up.
But Wang Desheng won't be lazy when he thinks about it, after all, his daughter will live here in the future.
"Hey, Wang Desheng, you hurry up and clean up, you only have three days left to live. Hurry up and clean up and go to accompany your daughter. The dog sat in the living room and watched Wang Desheng sweat like rain.
Wang Desheng didn't speak, but the mop in his hand sped up.
He cleaned until noon the next day, and the dog would let him go.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Wang Desheng saw his daughter leaning on the bed, reading a romance novel.
"Huanhuan, are you feeling better today?" Wang Desheng slowed down and walked into the ward.
Huanhuan raised his head, closed the book, and smiled, "Dad, I feel much better today." The doctor has just checked it and said that his condition is improving. ”
Wang Desheng's hanging heart finally let go, he wanted to accompany his daughter for three days and cherish this last time.
"Huanhuan, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to go to the playground? How about Dad sneaking you there? ”
When Huan Huan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded and said, "Okay, okay." ”
The father and daughter slipped out of the ward while the nurses were changing, and Huanhuan, who had been in the hospital for a year, was like a bird out of the cage, jumping happily.
On the first day, Wang Desheng took Huanhuan to the playground.
The next day, Huanhuan said that she wanted to see nature.
On the third day, Wang Desheng's time was approaching, and he handed over his bank card to Huanhuan, and there was still some money in it, which could be used by Huanhuan.
Huanhuan didn't know that her father was dying, and she was always very happy, her illness seemed to have improved greatly, and she never happened again.
"Dad, I want to go home." Huan Huan tugged on Wang Desheng's sleeve, his face a little tired.
Wang Desheng was stunned for a moment, and touched the key in his trouser pocket, which was the key to Jiang's Yueyue family.
"Okay, Daddy will take you home."
Ah Hu and Mu An stood downstairs holding hands, watching the lights of Huanhuan's new home come on.
"Mu An, if Huanhuan knew what Wang Desheng did, would she be able to forgive her?" Ah Hu thought to himself, if it was her, it must be unacceptable.
Mu An didn't speak, but just clenched Ah Hu's hand.
"Dad, I want to eat Malatang, I haven't eaten it for a long, long time." Laughing and looking curiously at the new house.
She still didn't know what his father had done to the original owner of the house.
Wang Desheng was stunned, and just wanted to say that it was junk food, but suddenly smiled softly and said, "Okay, good daughter, wait for Dad, Dad will buy it for you." ”
His death was approaching, and he knew it in his heart, but he still smiled, unwilling to let his daughter Huanhuan see the reluctance in his eyes.
"Huanhuan, Dad loves you." Before going out, Wang Desheng suddenly whispered to his daughter.
The daughter pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.
In the intermediary office, Jiang Zhuoyue's family of seven sent five away, leaving only Jiang Zhuoyue and the younger sister baby in the twins still stranded in the intermediary office.
"Wow, baby, why don't you and your dad talk? You've been bored for three days. The fat store manager squatted in front of the baby and asked in a low voice.
The baby pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't talk to him, he is the one who killed our whole family." ”
Although she knew that it was Wang Desheng's doing, she still couldn't forgive her father from her heart.
Jiang was very embarrassed to Yue, and he didn't dare to speak even when he stood in the corner.
He committed suicide, but his life was not over, so the fat store manager wanted to arrange for him to borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul and use up the rest of his life.
"Hey, you have a nice attitude towards your dad, he didn't mean to." The fat store manager persuaded.
The baby didn't speak, pouted and walked out of the agency. The fat store manager knew that she would come back, so he let her go.
But not long after she went out, she hurriedly pushed the door in, squeezed her eyebrows and said, "Perverted, perverted is here." ”
She trotted in the door, and Wang Desheng then pushed the door in.
Ah Hu got up and said politely, "Welcome." ”
"Is this the underworld?" Wang Desheng was relieved to see the room full of acquaintances.
"Is that the old boy? Come with me, old boy, I have something to ask you. The fat store manager beckoned Wang Desheng to go to his side.
Wang Desheng really went obediently, and the fat store manager asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, the life-prolonging technique you used was really bought from the stall?" ”
Wang Desheng nodded inexplicably and said: "Really, I passed by the stall at that time, and the book flashed with a light, which happened to dazzle my eyes, and I felt that I was fated, so I bought it." ”
"What about the book?" The fat store manager said anxiously.
"I don't know, anyway, the book disappeared inexplicably." Wang Desheng said casually.
"Okay, okay, I know, you go over there and see if you can be reincarnated." The fat store manager waved his hand impatiently.