Chapter 243: Life and Death Are a Cycle
Zeng Xi said, "She doesn't have to rely on anyone", because she is glad that although she is lame today, she can still handle the school affairs alone, and she has gradually gained confidence in life.
When she said these words, she was clearly smiling at him, and the smile was gentle but firm.
But in the eyes of Dilong City, this laugh made him feel more bored than crying, and the last sentence echoed in his ears repeatedly, she could come by herself.
So, she didn't need him anymore.
Simply she doesn't want him anymore.
Di Long Cheng's hand trembled slightly in her wheelchair, and suddenly he sneered and forcibly moved the wheelchair.
It's just the direction of the move, it's outside the door......
He pushed her out of the door, then straightened up, leaned against the door, and forcedly said, "Yes, you don't need me, but you have already provoked me, and if you can't be a lover, you will be an enemy." I advise you to think it through yourself."
If she insists on leaving him, he will not let her enter this door!
"Ah Cheng, this is my home...... You ......."
Zeng Xi was stunned and looked at the ruffian Emperor Dragon City Tyrant in her house, blocking her, the original owner, from the door, helpless and helpless.
It's a bit like a situation where an elementary school boy gets ignored by a girl and starts playing tricks on him......
"You're so naïve."
Zeng Xi still lowered his head and said the four words of forbearance.
Immature? Dilong City's chest rose and fell violently......
"What's wrong with your house, you and I can occupy it, let alone a broken house."
"Ah Cheng, you don't need to be entangled like this, we have broken up, I sincerely wish you and Miss Smith......
"I don't agree!"
Dilong Cheng interrupted her in a heavy voice, "Break up with me, then you will be ready to be homeless!"
"Bang-"
The door was slammed shut.
Zeng Xi's breath was stagnant, what should she do when she encounters such a city? You can't really call the police to arrest him......
The money left by her adoptive parents is limited, she has to keep it to pay for her tuition, she can't live in a hotel every day, and she has no other choice but to live here.
After thinking about it, she knocked on the door anyway.
"Figured it out? Break up with me?" Dilong City's words were full of threat.
Zeng Xi pursed his lips, tried to persuade him one last time, and whispered, "But I...... I don't love you."
"Bang-"
The door was closed again.
When Dilong City heard her knock on the door again, he didn't ask anything when he opened the door, and saw Zeng Xi raise his head, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, and said, "No difference."
The haze on the face of Emperor Dragon City for two days finally dissipated.
He snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and hugged the limp body of the wheelchair.
Zeng Xi was carried into the living room by him, his nose was wrapped around the familiar breath on his body, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath when his ass fell on the sofa.
This is the so-called "bad fate" that the adoptive mother used to complain about when watching TV, right?
In a trance, Dilong City brought in the wheelchair outside the door, and after the door was closed, only the two of them were left in the entire room.
Dilong City swept around, and every part of the house was neat, clean, and spotless.
He remembered that she had said that her adoptive parents had both been killed by Bit's people, and how could this house be so clean after so long? Obviously, his Xiaoxi was busy cleaning as soon as he came back.
She is obviously so weak and has inconvenient legs......
But it's so strong that it hurts.
"Ah Cheng, it's time for me to go and make dinner." Zeng Xi struggled to move his body on the sofa to drag the wheelchair over.
When Dilong City saw that she was so strong, he became angry, he was a man, not a wasted person!
As soon as Zeng Xi's hand touched the handle of the wheelchair, a black shadow suddenly covered her.
"I'm going to have to lock you up before you can stop!"
As soon as the words fell, Zeng Xi's body fell into his arms again.
The man's steps were fast and heavy, and he carried her into the room and laid her on the bed.
Without waiting for her to ask, he ran out of the room in a huff.
I don't know where the Dragon City found the chains, so I locked this door from the outside.
Zeng Xi sat on the bed, looking confused......
It didn't take long to hear the sound of ping-pong from the kitchen, including the collision of pots, the accidental fall of dishes and chopsticks on the ground, and the sound of chopping vegetables.
It dawned on her that he was cooking dinner.
My heart rippled uneasily...... He was always like this to her, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and if it weren't for Miss Smith's business, she would have been willing to accompany him.
At least until she knew that he had a marriage engagement, she never wavered and never thought of breaking up with him.
It's just that......
Reality held her back and made her feel inferior.
She didn't have any strength to compete with Miss Smith, so she had to wait for him to let go.
When he is willing to let go, they are completely over.
Suddenly, a burning smell overflowed through the crack in the door, Zeng Xi smelled this smell, and his hands were nervously clasped on the side of the bed, wanting to get out of bed.
But soon the burnt smell faded, and she heard the sound of the oil pan sizzling as the fire was extinguished.
"Ahem......
She was so far away that she choked on the smell of the kitchen and coughed twice.
In the past, when I was in the Emgrand Apartment, it was the maid and Zeng Xi who did these things together, but Dilong City never touched this.
Zeng Xi couldn't help but worry that all the dishes he bought yesterday would be ruined by him.
Dilong City looked at the black stove.
Forget it, let's order takeout.
Sacred Mountain of R Country.
Li Yanting was alone in the hot spring pool behind the wooden house.
Unlike ordinary people soaking in hot springs, his sturdy body plunged straight to the bottom of the water, and the surface of the water was calm without the slightest ripple.
This is also one of his fitness programs in addition to boxing and fencing: underwater breathing training.
In the ancestral hall not far in front of the wooden house, the red and black robed bodyguards closely surrounded the people who were in retreat inside.
Sheng Wanning has no medical background, and it is quite difficult to digest Ito Sukazu's notes, but fortunately, she has a good memory, and even rote memorization allows her to devour the entire notebook.
She raised her arms, her waist and arms stretched to the extreme, ready to relax for a moment. I heard ......
"Click—"
A heavy pile of medical texts fell on her desk.
"Mrs. Li, this is the teacher's screening of content that may be related to the configuration of the blood spider antidote, there are about thirty copies, I will send them to you later, you can read them first."
After Ah Feng finished speaking, he took the two bodyguards and returned to the library inside.
"One, two、......" Sheng Wanning counted the books on the table, a total of fifty-eight, plus what Ah Feng said, there were about thirty.
This is to ask her to gnaw on nearly ninety medical books in one go.
Sheng Wanning rubbed her temples.
Since she dropped out of school at the age of twelve, she has not studied seriously, it is really a scholarly debt owed in the past, and God is ready to ask her to make up for it now!
And it's a bad supplement!
Thinking that Suwa Ito was about to die, she had to hurry up and chew the book, and after reading it, she had to try to practice the antidote.
When she saw the middle of the first book, she suddenly thought of one more thing: fortunately, the test object of the blood spider antidote was herself.
In other words, who would dare to take the antidote given by her, a rookie who has just stepped into the medical field for only two days?
If you really don't learn the art well and make a mistake, you will die by yourself, at least you don't have to owe innocent lives, very good, fate is arranged like this, very good.
So he smiled with relief and continued to concentrate on reading.
When Ah Feng and the two bodyguards took out the remaining thirty books again, they happened to see Sheng Wanning's smile when he was reading, which was strange and unpredictable.
A black line suddenly crossed the faces of the two bodyguards.
"Is this Mrs. Li stupid to read books? How can you laugh at so many books?"
Ah Feng made a "shhh
。
Talk less, do more!
The bodyguard was immediately silenced and silently put the book on top of the previous pile of books.
Sheng Wanning was engrossed in reading the book, ignoring the movement next to her.
When she read the tenth book, her mouth was dry, and she picked up the teacup to drink her saliva, when a hoarse voice sounded beside her.
"But what's the doubt?"
She was so frightened by the sudden sound that her teacup shook and the tea spilled on the back of her hand.
Looking up, Suwa Ito didn't know when she was sitting on the side of the square table where she was.
And she was too attentive to notice it.
Sheng Wanning hurriedly took a sip, feeling embarrassed by the timidity she occasionally revealed, and coughed lightly as much as she could, "There is no doubt for the time being."
"Huh." Suwa Ito chuckled, "That's good, Mrs. Li, you look good, I'...... I guess I'm going to leave tomorrow."
Walk?
Sheng Wanning's body stiffened suddenly when she heard this.
She understood what Suwa Ito meant by "go".
"But it's only been two days......," she murmured.
I thought it would be at least a week.
"Maybe I underestimated my condition before, tonight I will make the basic medicine first, and you will optimize it on the basis of it later, remember, at least the estimated success rate is more than 80% before trying the drug."
After Ito Suwa finished speaking, he began to cough again, and even the sound of coughing was old and weak.
Sheng Wanning saw him like this, and a trace of sadness welled up in her heart.
Although she is not his real granddaughter, this is the only time since the death of her biological mother that she has felt the discomfort of parting from life and death, as if an invisible force is tearing at her five internal organs inch by inch.
She swallowed the bitter and salty taste at the bottom of her mouth, and asked softly, "Sir, you are wise, where do you go when you die?"
It was a question she wanted to know, because if something went wrong in the preparation of the antidote, she would die too.
She didn't want to die of confusion, of the unknown.
Such a high-level philosophical question, except for the old man in front of him, Sheng Wanning didn't think that anyone else could ask.
"Hehe, this question ......" Ito Sukazu's eyes rose, and he frowned into two deep and intertwined lines, and said slowly, "There is no real death, but there will be differences in life forms."
"What does that mean?" She asked, puzzled.
Ito Suwa smiled, got up, walked to the back room on crutches, and said in an old voice, "The river of life originates from the high mountains and returns to the sea, and when a whale falls, all things grow. It's not so much life and death as it is a cycle of encounters and endlessness."
"What do you mean?"
Sheng Wanning looked at the distant figure, and her face became even more confused.
She is a rough person, and she is really not suitable for thinking about philosophy.