
Mu Jingzhe wanted to get off, but Shao Xi and Shao Dong quickly tried to stop him. Mu Jingzhe looked at them with determination. "Surge. I want to see Ji Buwang.”
Li Zhaodi's body trembled. "Jingzhe, you ..."
“I want to see Ji Buwang. Dead or alive, I want to meet him. Unless I see her, I won't believe anything you say. It is impossible for me to recuperate now. ”
He knew that something must have happened to Ji Buwang. Otherwise, as long as he woke up, even if he was completely paralyzed, he would try his best to be by his side.
Now that he wasn't there, it could only mean he couldn't come. Since that was the case, he would go to her instead.
Mu Jingzhe's attitude was firm. Since the five children did not know what to do, they heard Shao Qihai's voice. "I'll take you to see him."
Shao Dong suddenly turned around and looked at Shao Qihai, his voice angry. "Dad!"
"Let him see."
Shao Qihai spoke with great difficulty. This is Ji Buwang's request. He wanted Mu Jingzhe to see him.
Shao Dong was at a loss for words. Seeing that he had stopped talking, Shao Qihai looked at Mu Jingzhe. “I'll take you there.”
After Shao Qihai finished speaking, it was as if a pause button had been pressed on the ward. Even the air was silent for a moment. Mu Jingzhe looked at Shao Qihai in a daze. Shao Qihai clearly agreed, but he was afraid. Due to Shao Qihai's expression and gaze, as well as everyone's reaction, he was scared.
Shao Qihai looked at him, not giving him a chance to retreat. “I'll take you there.”
The five children, as well as Li Zhaodi and Mu Teng, looked at Shao Qihai desperately all over their faces, but in the end, they did not mind.
Mu Jingzhe was placed in a wheelchair, and Shao Qihai pushed him out of the ward. Mu Jingzhe looked at the ward next door, but Shao Qihai did not stop at all.
“Shao Dong said that he was in the next ward.” Mu Jingzhe looked at Shao Qihai and stopped him.
"That's next door, but we still have to move a little." Shao Qihai continued walking forward. Shao Dong and the others followed him but did not retaliate.
Shao Qihai pushed Mu Jingzhe out of the hospital ward and continued walking without saying a word.
Mu Jingzhe felt that something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Shao Dong, hoping he would say something, but he still did not.
Shao Qihai did not care that Mu Jingzhe turned his head. He continued walking until he reached the burial chamber next door.
No one usually pays attention to the place next to the area hospital, but it is actually a funeral home.
When Mu Jingzhe saw the funeral home, he lost the ability to speak. Like a puppet, he was pushed by Shao Qihai in a daze. He then saw Shao Qihai talking to someone before finally pushing him into a room.
Inside the room, Mu Jingzhe finally saw Ji Buwang.
He lay quietly in a hard bed without a mattress. His body was covered by a white cloth, and the room was very similar to places in television dramas where the bodies were identified. The only difference is that Ji Buwang's face is open and visible at first glance.
Shao Qihai pushed Mu Jingzhe in front of Ji Buwang. Ji Buwang's expression was calm. Other than her pale face, she looked no different than before.
However, it seemed like Ji Buwang no longer had any trace of life in him.
Mu Jingzhe had never seen many dead people before, but when he saw Ji Buwang, he immediately knew that this was not a living person.
He's not warm, he's not breathing.
He didn't even have to check if he was breathing. He knew without even touching it.
So, the reason Ji Buwang wasn't by his side or coming to see him was because he was already dead. No wonder.
Mu Jingzhe looked at Ji Buwang calmly. He didn't talk or cry and he looked like he was possessed. Li Zhaodi, who was outside the door, covered her lips tightly to prevent her cries from coming out.
He grabbed Mu Teng, his eyes filled with helplessness. What's he supposed to do? What could she do to help Jingzhe and ease her pain? Why is God so unfair to him?
Shao Dong stood to the side and looked at Mu Jingzhe, afraid that he would faint from crying.
However, Mu Jingzhe did not cry. He silently looked at Ji Buwang for a while and just leaned closer, pressing his forehead against his face. "It's cold."
Shao Qihai looked at Mu Jingzhe and wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Mu Jingzhe did not look at her and reached out with great difficulty to hold Ji Buwang's completely frozen hand.
"It's freezing. You must be cold from the cold. You are afraid of the cold to begin with. Yet they only cover you with this thin sheet. They even let you sleep on hard surfaces. They must have frozen you before. You must be lonely, all frozen and waiting for me to show up without success.
"No problem. Now that I'm here, I'll stay with you. ”
Mu Jingzhe looked at Ji Buwang as if he was going to wake up in a moment, but that was not going to happen. He had lost his heartbeat and he was now dead.
He thought he was the one who was going to die. In the end, when he woke up again, he was still alive, but now there was no Buwang in this world.
Mu Jingzhe pressed his ear against Ji Buwang's chest, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not hear his heartbeat. She would never hug him or talk again.
Thinking of this, Mu Jingzhe turned to look at Shao Qihai. “Shao Qihai, you were the one who saved us. Did he say the last words? Or... was he dead by then?”
Shao Qihai choked. “Ya, so no.”
"Not a word?" Mu Jingzhe asked.
Shao Qihai confirmed it. "No."
"No?" Mu Jingzhe sneered.
The sky likes to joke. He had said so many last words, but in the end, the person who died was Ji Buwang, who had not left behind a word.
He should have died instead. He had spoken his last words, but in the end, it was Ji Buwang who left.
Mu Jingzhe could not help but think of the fortune teller Li Zhaodi who had brought him before. The astrologer said that he would experience three tribulations in his life and there was another one that he had not experienced. That's right, he really has one more misery. Ji Buwang has said that he will be the charm of his protector and stay by his side to protect her. Then, he actually fulfilled his promise.
The prediction is pretty accurate. But why didn't the fortune teller predict that Ji Buwang would die? Didn't he say that they were destined to marry for three lives? Why doesn't it even happen in one life?
'Indeed, even fortune tellers cannot be trusted,' Mu Jingzhe thought involuntarily. He took a deep breath and asked calmly, “Why did he leave? Logically speaking, my condition was even worse. Why did he die when I was alive?”
Mu Jingzhe took off the white cloth with great difficulty and looked at Ji Buwang. "Was it because of her pinched leg, or did she suffer some other injuries later?"
Mu Jingzhe's gaze landed on Ji Buwang's hand. “Why are there so many wounds on his hands? Why is the wound on his wrist so serious?”
“Maybe he was injured before. Then, something happened to him and his leg was also injured. He lost a lot of blood.” Shao Qihai looked at his gaze and his entire body stiffened. He braced himself before he answered.
Mu Jingzhe looked at Ji Buwang's feet. The burden had pressed down on his joints, and at this moment, his legs looked slightly deformed, as if they had been forcibly twisted into that form.
When Mu Jingzhe saw his feet, he seemed to see him ignoring his injuries in order to reach the brick.
He must be in a lot of pain .. Although in such pain, he had to listen to his nonsense.