Rebirth of Atonement

The knife stuck in his heart was neither painful nor itchy now, and he stretched out his hand with great effort to pull it out, but his fingers directly penetrated the handle of the knife and couldn't touch it at all.

It's like a phantom.

"Kill me?" Feng Zhe asked, "You mean I'm already dead?"

Although the memory of being killed by Gu Qingyuan still remains deeply, but recent experiences made him sure that he is still alive.

"This knife can't kill people," the man came down from the window sill, walked to the bed step by step, and stretched out his index finger to press the top of the handle of the knife. will go back to the past.”

"A person of karma?" Feng Zhe didn't know what this meant.

"The person who left just now, you are his karma." He said.

It means that Jian Tianqi died because of Feng Zhe?

"That's why I came back to the present so that I could save him." Feng Zhe said directly.

"But if you change the 'history' casually, there is no guarantee that an incident like this will never happen again." Dots of fire began to linger around his body, and his figure gradually became blurred. "After all, fate is conserved."

Fate is conserved, if one escapes misfortune, this misfortune will definitely appear in another way.

It's like Feng Zhe helped Feng Shi escape a failed business cooperation, but at the cost of being involved in misfortune himself.

Similarly, if he wants to avoid Jian Tianqi's death...

Then what will be the price?

"Can you tell me your name?" Feng Zhe asked.

"My name is Ye Yi," he withdrew his finger from the handle of the knife, his figure completely disappeared, only the lingering voice fell, "I am a Taoist from Hehai City."

Although Feng Zhe was not fatally injured, he had several fractures, multiple soft tissue contusions and trauma, and a slight concussion on his head. It may take some time to fully recover.

Therefore, Feng Zhe has to live in the hospital for the time being.

There is no need to accompany the bed, but those somewhat exaggerated number of bodyguards have already occupied the corridor of the hospital, because it is the floor of the senior ward with few pedestrians, and they were allowed to stay outside after greeting the dean.

After half a month of being closely watched and cared for in the hospital, Jian Tianqi came over early in the morning today.

He also brought a bunch of snacks and fruits that Feng Zhe liked to eat.

"It's too much, I can't finish it." Feng Zhe looked at his exaggerated breakfast.

"Just pick what you like, which one do you want to eat first? How about I take them all out?" Jian Tianqi said.

Before Feng Zhe could speak, Feng Zhe's stepmother also came.

"Xiaoqi, have you come here so early?" Feng Zhe's stepmother was a little surprised, especially when she saw the pile of things Jian Tianqi brought, "You really have a heart for bringing so many things here."

"It's nothing." Jian Tianqi replied a little flustered.

"Xiao Zhe has such a good friend like you, I feel relieved." Feng Zhe's stepmother also brought Feng Zhe breakfast, "You didn't eat breakfast, did you? I made too much porridge, why don't you try it too ?”

"I have nothing to do with it." Jian Tianqi waved his hands quickly, not caring about himself at all.

"What? Don't you believe my cooking skills?" Feng Zhe's stepmother pretended to be angry and asked Feng Zhe, and dragged Feng Zhe into the water, "Xiao Zhe, do you think the food I cook is delicious?"

"It's okay." Feng Zhe said.

"What do you mean it's okay? It's delicious!" the stepmother corrected.

"Yes, it's delicious." Feng Zhe was corrected.

"Then I won't be polite." Jian Tianqi hesitated and said.

Feng Zhe's appetite wasn't particularly good, after half a bowl of porridge made by his stepmother, and a few more snacks, he couldn't eat anymore.

"I'll take it and throw it away." Jian Tianqi also ate a bowl, he got up, and took out the empty lunch box.

"This child is so lively and cheerful." Feng Zhe's stepmother looked at the closed door with a little emotion, "If it was a girl, I would definitely like it very much."

Feng Zhe didn't speak.

"I heard that he was the one who rescued you this time...Xiao Zhe, you should cherish such a friend." The stepmother deliberately paused when she said the word "friend".

Feng Zhe knew that maybe she had discovered something, but she didn't say it clearly.

When Jian Tianqi came back from the outside, he saw Feng Zhe was the only one left in the room.

"Has Auntie gone back?" Jian Tianqi asked.

"Just went back." Feng Zhe said.

"What's wrong?" Jian Tianqi felt that Feng Zhe's expression was a bit strange, and he hurried over, "Is there something uncomfortable? How about I call the doctor?"

"Tianqi, I want to go for a walk." Feng Zhe said.

Because of the unhealed fracture, Feng Zhe still has to rely on a wheelchair to move around.

Jian Tianqi helped him to the wheelchair first, and then pushed him to the hospital park for a walk.

Private hospitals are much quieter than public hospitals. There are lush trees on the walk, and birdsong can be heard crisply. Breathing fresh air is much better than staying in a ward filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Jian Tianqi pushed the wheelchair and walked very slowly, while Feng Zhe's group of bodyguards followed not far away, and finally they stopped in a tree shade, letting the dappled sunlight shine on them.

It sprinkled on Feng Zhe's fine hair, and also sprinkled on Jian Tianqi's bright and hearty smile.

"I see that you have become more energetic recently. I heard from the doctor that you are recovering well, and you should be discharged from the hospital soon." Jian Tianqi said. He ate relatively lightly, and when his slender figure in the hospital gown was visibly slimmer, his heart was still pulled hard.

Now he only hoped that Feng Zhe would recover as soon as possible, and hoped to see Feng Zhe standing in front of him in good health.

"After I go back, it will be difficult for me to go out," Feng Zhe said, "I heard that once I go back, my father will give me a foot restraint order, warning me not to cause trouble everywhere in the future."

"Then it will be difficult for us to meet in the future?" Jian Tianqi was surprised and then lost.

"Or, can you come to my house often?" Feng Zhe thought for a while.

"Can you?" Jian Tianqi opened his eyes wide.

"No one should not welcome you." The second half of Feng Zhe's sentence fell gently in Jian Tianqi's ears, "After all, you are my savior."

"What are you talking about?" The next second, Jian Tingqi's face turned red.