Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Song Yaze got off the plane and felt the dry and cold air. He shivered and pushed the box out of the lobby. Sure enough, he saw the familiar housekeeper Yan and the driver Lao Li waiting for him at the door.

The car was driving on the road, and he looked at the familiar street, which was stable and orderly, and felt at ease.

"Mr. Song..." Butler Yan called out suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Song Yaze asked after recovering from the window.

"Last night, Mr. Bai Li's parents were involved in a car accident and passed away..."

"what?!"

"It's all in today's morning paper. A truck suddenly lost control and crashed into their roadside stall. Even the stall and people..."

Song Yaze had just landed, and when he heard the news, he felt like he was still in a dream for a moment, and even his vision began to blur.

He remembered that the old couple was busy from morning to night, hoping that their child would become a dragon, hoping that Baili would have a future so that the family could stay away from poverty and live a better life.Unexpectedly, this Bai Li was still studying abroad, but the two of them died early.

"Then... what about the body?"

"I don't know, I only found out about it this morning." There was also a shadow in Butler Yan's voice.

——Is it Jiang Yuan's revenge?

Song Yaze was silent for a long time before saying to Yan Deguang: "The body should have been sent to the funeral parlor. Contact now to claim the body and arrange a funeral for them."

Then, Song Yaze thought of the slogan "God loves the world" on the cart of the old couple, and added another sentence: "Follow the Christian ceremony. Also contact the cemetery and buy two cemeteries."

Back at the Song residence, Song Yaze suppressed his mixed feelings and dialed Jiang Yuan's number.

After only two beeps, it was connected, and Jiang Yuan's hoarse voice came.

"Are you there?" Sounds like a good mood.

"I heard that Bai Li's parents were killed by a truck last night," Song Yaze's voice trembled slightly, "Did you do it, Jiang Yuan?"

The other party fell into silence, and a few seconds later came a laugh: "Yes."

Jiang Yuan admitted it very frankly, and Song Yaze didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Is this your revenge?"

"Are you still thinking about Bai Li?" Jiang Yuan instead asked Song Yaze a question.

"I don't think about it for a long time." Song Yaze was a little depressed.

"Bai Li lied to me before and almost destroyed my Jiang family. Of course, this is not enough reason for me to kill them." He paused, and then said: "I heard that you bought a house for Bai Li and let him live in it." Your family. I admit, I'm jealous."

Song Yaze was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say a word.

"I wanted to kill Bai Li, but he was abroad and it was difficult to do so, so I could only kill his parents..."

Song Yaze hung up the phone trembling.He somewhat disliked Jiang Yuan's cruelty, but suddenly remembered that in the novel, Jiang Yuan also sent hired murderers to shoot Liu Heran, who had never met before, because Bai Li was wronged.

And now, he did the same thing, but the object and motive were changed.

Song Yaze suddenly felt a pain in his heart and stomach discomfort.He stumbled into the bathroom, retching.

After a long while, he straightened up trembling.It was as if his heart had been picked with the tip of a knife, and it hurt so much that he felt dizzy.A sourness and acridity churned in his chest, making his limbs weak.

Guilt, yes, guilt!At this moment, all his sufferings come from this most destructive confession.Two innocent people died because of him, which made his heart feel like it was being pressed on a red-hot iron plate, and it was smoking!He felt that there was a big weight in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

On the day of the funeral, he put on a black formal suit with a white flower on his chest.The black that was exclusive to funerals was worn on him, and it also gave him a low and gloomy taste.

The weather in the morning was cloudy and rainy, and the heavy clouds made the sky seem to fall down. It was black and heavy, as if it had lost its vitality, and it seemed that its soul had been sucked away, hanging down to the earth.The air pressure was also several times higher than usual, and it was hard to breathe.

The church was decorated solemnly, white flowers surrounded the photos of Bai Li's parents, and beside the photos were white curtains, the originally gloomy funeral became holy.

The white candlelight was flickering, and the church was quiet, only the old and kind voice of the pastor echoed.

Song Yaze and Lao Li sat under the stage, looking at the pastor in white, who was reciting the eulogy steadily, with compassion in his eyes.

"The righteous people should be remembered when they are picked up; the virtuous people should be kept in mind when they die. Their sleep is a long sleep, waiting for the day when they are awakened by God..."

"Squeak-"

The copper church door was suddenly forced open, making a heavy and low sound, like the humming of an old organ, rippling through the entire church with echoes.Then, there was a hurried staggering pace of a person.

Song Yaze was startled, stood up, and looked back——

It's Baili!

After staying abroad for half a year, Bai Li seems to have changed a lot.

His hair has grown to his shoulders, slightly messy, with water vapor, reflecting a faint yellow luster; but his figure is thinner than before, which is considered skinny; he is wearing a black down jacket, which looks outdated , It can be seen that life is very embarrassing and difficult.

His complexion was pale, with deep black bags under his eyes, his plump cheeks were sunken, and he looked devastated.

It's always hard to be poor, and he was in that torment, sadly, but his heart was so haughty and noble.He despises the poor, and is himself a poor man.Now, his parents are dead, and his only source of income has been cut off. He is at a low point in his life, but he doesn't know if this low point will continue to fall.

This is the most painful and difficult time for Bai Li.He is like a flat boat, but drifting on the stormy sea.Tears and blood were swallowed in his stomach. In order to live a good life, he would endure any kind of suffering, just to get back what God never gave him.

He staggered towards the two wooden coffins in a daze, pressed his hands on the coffins, stared blankly, didn't say a word, just stood like this for a while, suddenly his legs softened, and he knelt down straight to the ground, but he remained silent sound.

This kind of Bai Li has completely lost his previous radiant appearance. If he walked on the street, Song Yaze might not even recognize him.

The pastor looked at Song Yaze very puzzled, not knowing what to do with the man kneeling on the ground in front of him.Song Yaze understood, so he went up to help Bai Li, who looked wandering, and pulled him to the seat beside him.

Bai Li looked at Song Yaze, bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, as if hesitating to speak, his hands clenched into fists, his shoulders shook violently, his legs propped up feebly, following Song Yaze's movements Sitting down next to him with a limp.

When the last eulogy was finished, the members of the church sang hymns to God. As the pious songs of praise gradually subsided, the two coffins were carried to the cemetery not far from the church and placed in the prepared earthen pit. .

The pastor picked up a handful of soil, put it on the coffin, and said softly, "The dust returns to the earth, and the spirit returns to the God who gave it. Amen!"

When the tombstone was erected, the church members left one after another. Song Yaze dismissed Lao Li and asked him to wait for him in the car.So, only Song Yaze and Bai Li were left in front of the tomb.

Looking at the despondent and crumbling Bai Li in front of him, Song Yaze couldn't help but feel a little sad for him. He looked down and saw that the shoes on Bai Li's feet were severely worn out.The down jacket is also contaminated with water vapor and looks damp, which makes it look not warm at all.Bai Li's hair was dry and his eyes were empty, as if a three-year-old child could push him to the ground.

Song Yaze sighed silently, and took out a narrow note from his arms.

"This is a check for 100 million." Song Yaze said softly.

Bai Li was startled, he looked at the check, raised his head and looked at Song Yaze with disbelief.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else," Song Yaze stuffed the check into Bai Li's hand, "Out of humanitarianism, I just want to help you."

Bai Li stared blankly at Song Yaze's movements, and suddenly grabbed his hand, shaking his arm violently.He pouted, but was still unable to speak.

He was infinitely grateful, because the money problem was finally solved.And infinitely warm, Song Yaze gave him a hand when he was in the most pain.But he felt infinitely wronged, because he loved Song Yaze, and he was ashamed, even ashamed, to show such a downcast appearance in front of his beloved.

How much he wanted to stand proudly in front of Song Yaze and only show him his most charming appearance, but now that he is so disheveled, it seems that he has lost even his words.

Song Yaze looked at Bai Li and said solemnly, "100 million should be enough for your expenses for the next two years, right?"

"Enough... Enough is enough..."

This was Bai Li's first sentence today, and it was not as hoarse as usual.His voice trembled uncontrollably, with tears and choking.

Gratitude and warmth rose in his heart, how cold and gloomy his heart was before; but at this moment, the world was once again dyed in color in his eyes!

At this time, Song Yaze found that the emotional orientation value displayed on Baili's head had soared to 90, while the career orientation value was at 30.

——This Baili is still a student, his career value should be 0, how could it be 30?

Suddenly, Bai Li hugged Song Yaze's waist, and buried his head on Song Yaze's chest. At first, he couldn't stop his sobs, then gradually turned into crying, and then he couldn't stop crying.

His life!Why is it always full of helplessness!Why let him be born in poverty, but let him have excellent grades and outstanding talents!

Smart people can always see the sadness and helplessness that ordinary people can't see.He hated his origin and was not worthy of his talent, which was the source of his pain!He is just like other people, changing his original life through hard work, and why is the process of change full of suffering that his peers will not experience!

Bai Li seemed to turn all the resentment and frustration of more than 20 years into tears. At this moment, in the arms of his beloved, he couldn't keep his proud face, and still couldn't trap the surging tears.

After Bai Li's crying gradually subsided, Song Yaze straightened him upright, looked at his tearful face and sad expression, sighed, and said to him:

"Stop doing part-time jobs and study hard. After graduating in the future, don't go back to China, stay in the UK, live and work well there."

Bai Li raised his head in puzzlement and asked, "Why don't you let me go back to China?"

Jiang Yuan's face flashed in Song Yaze's mind, and he said, "Of course it's for your own good." Then, after a pause, he said, "You're very smart, but you should put this smartness on the right path and don't do bad things."

Bai Li lowered his head guiltily as if he had been stabbed, his body trembling slightly.

"Also, I don't know if it's too late to say it now," Song Yaze looked at Bai Li's emotional value and said with a serious expression, "Forget about me, and find an upright person there to live a good life."

Bai Li raised his head in shock, he was actually sweating in the winter.He was stabbed in the mind by Song Yaze, and his shyness suddenly broke out, which made him uneasy.His heart was pounding, and his hands and feet were slightly numb due to excessive tension, as if he had been injected with an anesthetic.

He stared at Song Yaze's serious face, watched him pat himself on the shoulder, then turned around and walked out of the cemetery unhurriedly, got into the black car and sped away.

He looked at the check in his hand, kissed the note that contained a huge amount, and carefully put it into his pocket.