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Chapter 373 [Warm Healing]

2022, April 12.

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

The news of Zhou Jie's brain death was not known to many people, because in the eyes of many people, it was not worthy of attention at all. The reason why this name was known was because of the homicide on Eleventh.

Now that person, or the murderer who attempted the murder, is dead, this is retribution, and he deserves it.

Zhou Jie did not die on the spot, and the murder case on Nanzhong Street had already been closed, so naturally there would be no further changes.Even if Zhou Jie was beaten to death on the spot by Bao Shiyi that night, nothing would change, because the victim was Bao Shiyi, and Bao Shiyi just beat Zhou Jie to death during a desperate resistance. It was also on the verge of life and death that it was finally rescued.

The line between victim and perpetrator has always been very clear.

At least for Bao Shiyi, Lin Ge, and Zhou Yun, they all knew who the murderer was.

……

Zhou's mother hugged and smiled, looking at Bao Shiyi who had been discharged from the hospital, with a smile on her face, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Bao Shiyi had an accident before, she was really scared to death, such a thing will never happen. I only know from the news that it happened to others, but when it really happened to my relatives, I really don't want to experience that kind of hesitation and helpless despair again.

"Eleven, you haven't hugged and smiled for a long time, do you want to hug and smile?"

Bao Shiyi smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, Zhou Yun on the side interjected and said, "The doctor said that the wound on Bao Shixi's body should be careful of recurrence. The wound is too deep and needs to be taken care of."

"I know, today I asked your dad to buy pig blood stew, and I will make up for the eleventh."

Hearing Zhou's mother's words, Bao Shiyi couldn't help laughing, and then took Xiaoxiao from Zhou's mother's hand with a smile. Seeing the grinning smile in his arms, the smile on his face deepened.

The sweet little face is cute no matter how you look at it. The white and chubby little face is what the system calls little angel, little fairy, little sweetheart, little baby...

That's why he wanted to survive.

That's why he would kill Zhou Jie.

No matter how serious the crime is, he is willing to bear it, just because of the smile on his daughter's smiling face.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, do you still remember Dad?"

"Smile, call Dad, Dad..."

Seeing my daughter Xiaoxiao waving her small arms and legs like that, making some noises, giggling, as if responding, it was this kind of smile that cured Bao Shi like the most precious panacea in the world. All the wounds on the body.

Zhou's mother looked at her son-in-law, then at her daughter Zhou Yun and her granddaughter and smiled, thinking that this is the best way, and the previous things have passed.

No more bad things, no more crazy people.

"Xiaoxiao will call your father soon, Eleven, don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry, Xiaoxiao is so smart, he will definitely call Dad soon, don't you think so, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..."

Bao Shiyi looked at his daughter, the eyes of the two father and daughter met like that, and there was a smile in the clear eyes, a smile like water, just like that, flowing in the room, rippling, washing, It also warms up all the past.

……

"Zhou Yun, go and see, is the soup ready?"

Father Zhou's voice came from the kitchen, saying that Father Zhou came out with a fat body in an apron, holding a spoon in his hand, like a chef in a restaurant.

Zhou Yun replied with a smile, "Okay, I'll go and see it right now."

"Zhou Yun, I'm going back to work when Eleven recovers, and I've taken leave for a long time now."

Because Bao Shiyi was injured and hospitalized, Zhou Yun has to take care of Bao Shiyi in the hospital, and Zhou's mother has to come and take care of Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Yun frowned, and asked with a smile, "Mom, are you still planning to retire?"

"Father Zhou couldn't help saying when he heard Zhou Yun's words: Your mother, she is afraid that she will be busy at that time, and it's not that you don't know your mother, so she must not be idle. Don't let her retire, or I will leave her. ..."

"What's wrong with you, what do you say?"

After this sentence, Zhou's father had no words.

Bao Shiyi was sitting on the sofa, looking at Xiaoxiao who climbed up to him, his face was full of smiles, Xiaoxiao's little hand was just placed on the wound on Bao Shiyi's abdomen, the small fleshy hand was Put it there, and slowly climb onto Bao Shiyi.

Everything is so beautiful, simple yet full of warmth.

……

At night, everything is quiet.

Everything was quiet, very quiet, but also beautifully quiet.

Zhou Yun saw Bao Shiyi sitting in front of the computer again, possessing her body as if writing something by hand, glanced at her sleeping daughter and smiled, and asked, "Eleven, what should I write again? Why are you so busy writing as soon as you come back?" ?”

"Isn't "White Night Journey" just finished?"

Bao Shixi smiled and said, "Because I haven't written for a long time."

Hearing Bao Shiyi's words, Zhou Yun felt strange, obviously Bao Shiyi was not idle when he was in the hospital, and he also started to write, why now he said that he hadn't written for a long time.

"Then you finish writing early, don't be tired, the doctor said you should have a good rest."

Bao Shiyi turned his head to look at Zhou Yun, and said with a smile, "Zhou Yun, I find that what you often say to me now is what the doctor said. When you become a doctor in the future, I think it will really be what the doctor said."

Bao Shiyi said this, but his face was full of smiles, that smile was bright and bright, without the blood on his face, without those pains.

Zhou Yun gave Bao Eleven a blank look, and said, "If I could, I wouldn't want to talk to you about these things. It's not like you don't know why I wanted to study medicine in the first place."

When Zhou Yun applied for the medical school, Bao Shiyi was still in a deep sleep, and at that time Bao Shiyi was still sleeping in a vegetative state.

"Then are you thinking about changing departments now? You can think about it, abandoning medicine and focusing on literature?"

Zhou Yun replied directly, "I don't have so many tragedies to write about."

"I'm not writing tragedy now, I'm writing comedy now..."

Bao Shiyi still had a smile on his face, as if in a moment, all the sorrow and pain disappeared, and the warmth healed and warmed life.

Death is gone, life goes on.

……

I saw that the latest page of the thick notebook on the table was a paragraph, clearly written——

"Life is a journey, how many reincarnations have we waited for before we have the opportunity to enjoy this journey."

"During this journey of life, I am most fortunate to have your presence, to warm this journey, and you also have to live beautifully and enjoy this journey."

"I will accompany you."

(End of this chapter)