Volume 2: Jiang Nanchun Chapter 122, the roots of the enemy are deeply buried
Tian Zhiyu felt that he had a long, long dream.
He dreamed that he was back on Earth, back to his special forces squadron, back to the days of hard training every day but extremely happy.
He dreamed that he went on a mission with those brothers and was attacked by terrorists on the borders of his homeland.
Due to the first real firefight, he was still a little nervous at first, afraid of accidentally being hit by a stray bullet, and spent most of his time hiding behind trees.
When he saw that his brother had been hit and rolled on the ground in pain, he instantly became angry, no longer caring about his own life and death, picked up his gun and rushed out.
The enemy was quickly repulsed, but the brothers who were hit also died.
With grief and indignation, he helped his fallen brother wipe the blood off his face, but suddenly saw that the man was Ullihan.
So he called out the name of Ullihan, and kept calling the medics, hoping that they would come and save him.
But when the medic arrived, he told him that Ulhan had died and that he himself had been seriously wounded and needed immediate treatment.
Tian Zhiyu didn't believe it, and kept asking them to rescue it again.
As he watched the group of medics still resolutely leave, he looked down at Ullihan and kept calling his name.
Just as he was filled with grief and anger and wanted to carry Ulhan to the hospital by himself, he felt that someone was constantly shaking his body, and after a period of shaking, he slowly opened his eyes.
What caught his eye were two faces that had captivated the country and the city, and they both had irrepressible surprise on their faces.
"Tian Gongzi, you're finally awake," a voice said.
"Tian Gongzi, do you need to drink some water, eat something?" another voice said.
These two voices are so beautiful and familiar, and these two people are so familiar, are they fairies that often appear in dreams?
Tian Zhiyu felt that he couldn't think of anything.
He shook his head vigorously, trying to wake up from his dream.
Two beautiful voices kept calling his name, constantly chattering about something.
Tian Zhiyu slowly remembered that they were Lu Wenshu and Feng Jingnan.
This is Dongyang Country.
He was in the wooden house where the divine doctor had blessed him.
All at once all the memories were restored, and at the same time a great grief welled up in my heart.
"Where's Ulhan?
The two alluring faces in front of them suddenly lost their smiles, and they also showed infinite sadness.
He wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't tilt his head even if he wanted to.
"Tian Gongzi, don't move yet, you've been lying down for too long, you need to recover slowly, don't exert yourself all at once. ”
This voice is Lu Wenshu's.
"Miss Lu, how is Wu Lihan, did the divine doctor save him?" he asked with all his strength.
Lu Wenshu looked at his eyes full of grief and indignation, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to turn his head away from him.
"Miss Feng, what do you say?
Feng Jingnan sobbed all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Tian Gongzi, when I found you that day, Brother Wulihan had already passed away. ”
Hearing this news, Tian Zhiyu, who was already in a daze, suddenly lost all consciousness and fainted again.
When he woke up again, Lu Wenshu and Feng Jingnan were still standing by his bedside.
Tian Zhiyu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
"Tian Gongzi, why don't you drink some water first, or drink some porridge, your body is too weak, you have to make up for it quickly," Lu Wenshu said with concern.
Tian Zhiyu shook his head.
"Tian Gongzi, you can't do this, the divine doctor finally saved you, and he also said that you can't be overly sad, otherwise the poison in your body will cause harm to you," Feng Jingnan also persuaded.
Tian Zhiyu still shook his head.
He closed his eyes and thought back to what had happened that night.
It's still fresh in my mind.
The moment Ulhan finally flew out, he seemed to glance at him, as if to let him run quickly, and as if to tell the infinite attachment to life.
Since Brother Wu Lihan is dead, why don't I die?" Tian Zhiyu thought bitterly.
He remembered that when Lin Zhaoyang was about to kill himself, a man appeared and stopped them, and then Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han left.
Who was the man who saved himself? Why did he save himself? Wouldn't it be better to let Lin Zhaoyang kill him?
In this way, on the Huangquan Road, he and Wu Lihan can still be companions.
He thought of Su Yijin and Nuan Yue again, and the smiles of the two of them appeared in front of him in turn.
I'm dead, what should they do? Tian Zhiyu thought again.
Then he thought, when he was in Taiyuan, why did King Jin poison himself? Is it just because he lost the football game?
Why did the second prince hold a grudge against him? He didn't take the initiative to provoke him?
Why did Lin Zhaoyang kill himself? Is it just for the secret of martial arts?
And who is that man surnamed Han? I must seek revenge on him in the future.
After thinking for a long time, Tian Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes again, looked at Lu Wenshu and Feng Jingnan's concerned eyes, and asked, "What about the old man?" ”
When the two of them saw that Tian Zhiyu was finally no longer silent, and they no longer asked about Wu Lihan, they were overjoyed.
Feng Jingnan told him about the process of the miracle doctor saving him, including Lu Wenshu's blood transfusion for him.
Tian Zhiyu looked at Lu Wenshu gratefully, but found that she turned her head shyly.
Tian Zhiyu knew that his blood type was rare panda blood, which was extremely rare on the earth, but he didn't expect Lu Wenshu to be too.
Once again, he felt blessed with a great life.
"Thank you, Miss Lu, great kindness, unforgettable," Tian Zhiyu said.
Lu Wenshu turned his head and said, "Tian Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, these are all things Wenshu should do." ”
Tian Zhiyu looked at Feng Jingnan again, and then said, "Thank you, Miss Feng, you two take care of me like this." ”
"You're welcome, Tian Gongzi, these are what we should do," Feng Jingnan said a little shyly.
Lu Wenshu secretly glanced at her, this girl, when people were unconscious, she dared to say and do, and she was not even afraid to change clothes for others, but now that she woke up, she was shy.
Seeing that Tian Zhiyu didn't speak again, the two just looked straight up, worried that he would be too sad again, so Feng Jingnan said: "Tian Gongzi, why don't you drink some porridge, the divine doctor said that you should eat something light first when you wake up." ”
Tian Zhiyu shook his head gently.
"But Tian Gongzi, if you don't eat something, your body will always have no strength," Lu Wenshu also said a little anxiously.
Tian Zhiyu looked at them and said softly: "I'm fine, the two girls let me rest for a while, get up and eat again, okay?"
When they saw him say this, they couldn't say anything more, so they left him alone, and the two of them went out.
Tian Zhiyu's mind was in turmoil, thinking about Wu Lihan's death all the time, both sad and painful, thinking of the bits and pieces since he met him, his heart seemed to be dripping blood.
When he was a soldier in the past, Tian Zhiyu also experienced the sacrifice of his comrades, especially on the battlefield, every time he saw his comrades fall under the guns of the enemy, he was extremely heartbroken and angry, and his heart would burn with raging flames, and he would do everything possible to avenge his comrades.
When he was in pain for a while, Tian Zhiyu took a deep breath, and a strong thought burst out in his heart: This revenge must be avenged.
Not only Lin Zhaoyang and the man surnamed Han, but also the second prince.
There is also King Jin.
What if they are relatives of the royal family?
Even if they are the king of heaven, this revenge will be avenged.
Thinking of this, Tian Zhiyu shouted softly: "Two girls?
Lu Wenshu and Feng Jingnan, who heard his shout, hurriedly ran over.
"Tian Gongzi, what do you want to do?" Feng Jingnan asked.
Tian Zhiyu smiled reluctantly and said, "Please bring me a bowl of porridge with the two girls, I seem to be a little hungry." ”
Feng Jingnan hurriedly agreed, ran to the outside room and came in with a bowl of porridge.
Tian Zhiyu originally wanted to catch himself with his hands to drink, but after trying a few times, his hands still didn't have the strength.
"Tian Gongzi, I'll feed you," Feng Jingnan was a little nervous at this time, completely lacking the boldness of Tian Zhiyu when he was in a coma.
Tian Zhiyu thought about it, but nodded: "Thank you, Miss Feng." ”
"You're welcome, Sister Lu and I have fed you medicine many times when you were unconscious, and you are very experienced," Feng Jingnan took the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and carefully handed it to his mouth, but somehow, the first few times he fed the medicine was stable, and this time he always felt that his hands were shaking.
Tian Zhiyu also felt a little awkward.
Although the little girl in front of her looks really good, and she looks shy at this time, which adds a bit of charm, Tian Zhiyu always feels weird.
Let a real wealthy daughter feed herself porridge, Tian Zhiyu has never had this kind of treatment.
In an embarrassing atmosphere for both of them, Tian Zhiyu finally finished drinking the bowl of porridge.
Tian Zhiyu finally had a little strength and said, "The two girls helped me sit up a little, I have been lying down for so long, and my body is so uncomfortable." ”
Lu Wenshu and Feng Jingnan hurriedly helped him up and leaned the needle against the back of his body to make him more comfortable.
Tian Zhiyu looked down at his clothes and found that they were no longer the same as the clothes before he fell into a coma, but he didn't know which girl helped him change them.
He saw that both of them were a little shy, and in order not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing, he didn't ask.
After two or three days, Tian Zhiyu slowly recovered under the care of the two, not only could he get out of bed and walk, but he could also eat and change clothes by himself.
And the two girls are still there during the day, leaving one person to accompany him at night, Tian Zhiyu was still a little uncomfortable at first, but after chatting with the two of them a lot, Tian Zhiyu's perception of them has also changed a lot.
Originally, he thought that Feng Jingnan, as the eldest lady of Feng Mansion, was a little bit less than beautiful and cute, but through the two of them talking all night, Tian Zhiyu knew that this eldest lady had an amazing talent in painting.
Painting is probably one of the functions that Tian Zhiyu is not good at, but in order to talk to Feng Jingnan about something, he had to talk to her about his limited knowledge of painting.
Every time we talked about painting, the little girl seemed to open up the conversation box and talked happily.
Sometimes, while talking, I simply picked up the paper and pen of the miracle doctor, and started to draw on it, and after a while, a vivid portrait appeared on the paper.
Tian Zhiyu looked at himself in black and white on the paper, and really admired this little girl's talent for painting from the bottom of his heart.
Slowly, Tian Zhiyu also learned about the loneliness of this little girl.
Since no one in Feng's mansion was good at painting, there was no one she wanted to talk to. Many times she wanted to go out to study in Yuhang's famous studio, but Old Man Feng always refused for various reasons.
Tian Zhiyu, the rules of a wealthy family, is difficult to understand, so he has more and more understanding and sympathy for Feng Jingnan.
This is a painting genius, and if he stays in the Feng Mansion all the time, he may really be ruined.
Compared with Feng Jingnan, Tian Zhiyu's perception of Lu Wenshu has changed greater.
In the past, he always thought that this talented woman was too serious, and she always couldn't speak without poetry and book etiquette, so Tian Zhiyu always felt a natural estrangement from her.
But after a few days of contact here, Tian Zhiyu found that this girl also has a free and easy side, and she also has a romance deep in her bones.
For example, the first thing she does every morning is to go out to pick some fresh wildflowers, come back to decorate the house, and then talk about some interesting things she has seen in Jiannan Road.
Of course, the two of them will occasionally chat about some poetry and songs, and at this time, Lu Wenshu often puts on the posture of a little daughter, puts his hands on his cheeks, and listens to him carefully.
Tian Zhiyu also found that she also played a good song, and when it was quiet at night, she would blow a few songs, although it was not as exquisite as Wen Suyi, it was already very pleasant.
After dinner that day, Feng Jingnan took the two grandmothers home.
Tian Zhiyu looked at Lu Wenshu and said softly: "Miss Lu, where is Wu Lihan buried? Take me to take a look." ”
Lu Wenshu hesitated a little, thought for a while and said, "Tian Gongzi, the divine doctor said that you can't be overly sad, why don't you wait for a while and go to see it." ”
Tian Zhiyu smiled and said: "It's okay Miss Lu, I've survived, there's nothing unacceptable." ”
Lu Wenshu thought about it and agreed.
She followed Tian Zhiyu slowly to the tomb of Wu Lihan, Tian Zhiyu saw the low mound, there was only a simple tombstone in front of it, and Wu Lihan's name was written on it, and tears immediately fell.
When he approached, he saw that many small flowers and grasses had grown on the grave, and although he was mentally prepared, it was still painful to see such a bleak picture.
He walked to the grave and knelt down gently.