Chapter 133 A Thunderbolt from the Clear

"Today is the day when the Shenzhou spacecraft took off, and the take-off went smoothly. My son flew into space and became a national hero. Can...... From the bottom of my heart, I don't want my son to do such a dangerous thing, although his father has always taught me that this is to contribute to the cause of the motherland and the aerospace industry. Son, if you see this diary in the future, don't blame your mother, just because your mother has been frightened these days, and she has an inexplicable uneasiness......

"The next day. I saw the image of my son on TV, and my son is great, and my parents are proud of you! But I don't know why, the feeling of panic has not subsided. I hope I'm overthinking, God, please bless my son. ”

“......”

"On the fourth day, I felt more panicked today. Shouldn't I go to the hospital for a check-up......"

The diary was suddenly broken here, and in a trance, tears had crawled all over Ye Chen's entire face.

Flipping backwards again, the time had come a year after his accident.

"It's been a whole year since Xiaochen lost contact, and there has been no news in this year. No one alive, no corpse dead...... When I got up yesterday morning, I suddenly saw his father silently wiping tears in front of a photo of a family of three, and I couldn't hold back and cried. ”

"On National Day, the leaders of the army came to condole. said that he gave Xiaochen the name of a martyr, and his father was annoyed at the time, and he didn't even see a shadow, why did he die?"

"It's the New Year, and firecrackers are going off outside. Only the exclusive is deserted. No one touched the table, and his father went back to sleep early in the morning. I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door just now, but I didn't expect his father to open the door faster than me. Ay...... It would be nice if Xiao Chen came back. ”

The yellowed paper skin bears the traces of time, and Ye Chen flips through the pages page by page, and the time is intermittent. But Ye Chen's heart was as painful as a knife.

"Dad, Mom. Ye Chen cried extremely sadly and sat down on the ground.

When I thought of it, the two old men were haggard, and they dreamed back at midnight, but only shed two cold tears.

I forced myself to continue reading, and my hands shaking violently while holding the diary.

"When I came back from the hospital today, his father's face was a little unpleasant, and I asked him what I was sick and he wouldn't tell me. I know my own body, I'm afraid I won't have long to live, but it's okay to go and accompany Xiaochen early, that kid is not too early, too lonely......"

"I didn't feel good in the past two days, and when it rained, my chest was stuffy. And the bones hurt so badly that it looks like I don't really have much left. I'm not afraid of death, I'm just a little worried about his father, after I die, who will cook for him. ”

The tears that had been accumulated for seven years completely erupted at this moment, and once upon a time, he walked in the wilderness area of the Golden Crow, fought with wild beasts, and slept in the open.

Isn't it to be able to go back to Earth and see your parents one day?

Now that I'm back, when I see my parents' voices, I only feel countless guilt and remorse.

The end of the diary ended a year ago.

Roughly speaking, the mother's health is not good and she needs to be hospitalized for treatment.

Ye Chen's heart was like a knife, and when he thought about it, the diary stopped a year ago, since he had been admitted to the hospital for treatment, maybe there was hope!

Thinking about it, Ye Chen pushed the door open almost savagely, and let out a muffled "bang". At this time, I heard a knock on the door, and when I opened the door to check, it was an old man in his sixties. The moment he saw Ye Chen, he instantly raised his vigilance and asked, "Who are you! How did you get in!"

Ye Chen was dressed in a long robe, coupled with his long hair that was scattered, he didn't look like a normal person.

But Ye Chen recognized the other party, it was the neighbor Lao Liang mentioned in his mother's diary.

Ye Chen's body trembled, and his voice trembled a little: "Uncle Liang......."

Uncle Liang?

The old man stared at Ye Chen suspiciously, as if trying to identify the young man's appearance between the long hair. But Ye Chen has experienced a lot in the Golden Crow World, and even his whole temperament has changed a lot.

The old man couldn't recognize Ye Chenlai for a while.

He had already begun to ask his wife in the house to call the security guard, guarding against Ye Chen.

Ye Chen had no choice but to brush away the long hair on the side of his forehead, revealing his delicate and resolute face: "Uncle Liang, it's me, Xiaochen, I'm back!"

"Xiao Chen?"

Lao Liang searched for the "Xiao Chen" he knew in his mind, but after a search, only the son of Ye Guoliang seemed to be called Ye Chen.

His old eyes were dizzy, and he subconsciously got closer to look, and the more he looked, the bigger his cloudy old eyes became!

"Xiao Chen!"

Old Uncle Liang grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder hard, and broke his voice excitedly: "You...... You ......."

You didn't say anything for a long time.

Ye Chen was in no mood to catch up with him for the time being, so he could only ask first: "Old Uncle Liang, do you know where my parents are now?"

"Your parents ......"

Speaking of this, Uncle Liang's eyes darkened. Ye Chen was meticulously observant, and his heart trembled.

"Uncle Liang, tell me quickly, what's wrong with my parents?"

"Xiao Chen, your parents were given a critical illness notice last night, and they are lying in the Second People's Liberation Army Hospital, and now they are only afraid of ......" Old Uncle Liang didn't finish speaking, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Ye Chen's figure disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Old Uncle Liang's eyes widened, looking around, there was no more Ye Chen. At this time, his wife trotted over and patted him on the back to wake him up.

"You old man, talk to ghosts in broad daylight!"

Old Uncle Liang didn't react for a while, and secretly wondered in his heart: Is that really Ye Chen's ghost?

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Second People's Liberation Army Hospital.

It is the best hospital in city b ye chen can t care about the shocking world and almost feel the hospital at the speed of teleportation. The soul power is spreading, looking for his parents.

After about five seconds, Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and the person had found it!

It's just that, in his perception, those two breaths of life are like candles in the wind, almost dying.

Shout!

When Ye Chen reappeared, he was already at the door of the intensive care room.

Moreover, there was a middle-aged man in military uniform sitting at the door, and at the door of the intensive care unit, two soldiers were closely guarded.

Just then, a hurricane blew by, and the door to the intensive care unit was blown open.

There seemed to be a gray shadow flashing in front of the eyes of the two soldiers, and they looked at each other at a loss.

"What are you doing in a daze, go in and take a look!" In the shouting of the middle-aged man in military uniform, the two soldiers finally reacted and immediately rushed in at a trot. But before he could reach the inner room, suddenly a noisy noise came from inside.

Buzz –

A sharp hum rang out almost simultaneously, and the two soldiers paused at their feet, knowing what the sound meant. In the hospital, everyone doesn't want to hear that.

As soon as this voice sounds, death comes.

Hold your hand on the doorknob and open it firmly.

However, they found that in addition to the doctor, a young man with long hair in strange clothes had inexplicably appeared. The young man was standing in front of the bed, stunned as if he were a stake, motionless.

"Who are you!"

The two servicemen reacted quickly and pulled out their guns and pointed them at the youth.

The doctors, too, were frightened by the youth, retreated to the corner and huddled together.

Eventually...... It's still a step too late.

Ye Chen was about to go crazy in pain, and cold tears slipped down drop by drop.

The silhouette of the parents is still the way it looks in memory. It's just that I'm much haggard and older than I remember. The hands of the two were held together until death, and they refused to let go. Perhaps, this also expresses their determination to go to Huangquan together.

"Say what about you, get out of there immediately, or I'll shoot!"

The two servicemen pulled the insurance and were ready to shoot at any moment.

At this moment, they were shocked to find that the speed of the gun in their hands was gradually turning into a puddle of iron juice. When the two soldiers had ever seen such a scene, they were stunned.

"Both, get out!"

Ye Chen finally spoke, hoarse as if an iron sheet was rubbing.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the doctors and nurses hurriedly crowded out of the room.

The two servicemen were also swept out of the intensive care unit by a force, and the door closed automatically.

Ye Chen fell to his knees in front of his parents' bed, tears raining down, choking and crying echoed in the room.

"Mom and Dad, Xiaochen is late, ...... late"

At this moment, Ye Chen was no longer a starry sky-level master. It is a fragile ordinary person, an ordinary person who blames himself and feels guilty for not being able to save his parents. In the past seven years, he has lost the blood of many living beings on his hands.

However, it was also the first time in seven years that he cried out loud.

The son wants to raise but does not wait, Ye Chen really experienced this feeling.