Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

Both of Yu Zhaorong's legs were broken, this is already the luckiest result, fortunately, Yu Zhaorong was just stopped by a horizontal branch.

In the past few days, Zhu Xun stayed in front of Zhao Rong every day, and his heart was full of guilt. If Zhu Xun didn't leave, Zhang Jinxing took care of him every day, and Lang Ye also came every day. As for Lang Liye, he never revealed it noodle.

Zhang Jinxing can be said to be very caring for Zhu Chong. What is surprising is that Lang Ye can also surround Zhu Chong every day, looking very caring, and even shouting with his usual face, "Brother Jinxing, you must Take good care of my brother", "Brother Jinxing, you have to take good care of my brother!"

Zhu Xun looked on coldly, and Zhang Jinxing couldn't tell what it meant, which made Lang Ye feel very uneasy. He didn't expect that when Zhu Xun planned to stay away, Bi An would take the initiative to post it, and... What is his father, His Majesty the Great Heavenly Emperor, going to do?

When Yu Zhaorong woke up, she was very calm. She even smiled at Zhu Zhang very apologetically, and said in a weak voice: "Sorry, Xiao Zhu, I made you worry."

Zhu Xun shook her head vigorously, stretched out her hand to gently attach to Zhao Rong's hand, pursed her lips, and said dryly: "Mom, it's my fault, I shouldn't force you to do things you don't like... I will... I won't force you any more."

Yu Zhaorong smiled, her smile was beautiful, not the kind of simple beauty in the superficial sense, but the kind of liberated and relieved beauty, she said: "Xiao Zhu, mom has never taken good care of you, it's mom wrong."

"Would you blame mom?"

"How come..." Zhu Chong shook his head lightly, the real Lang Zhu was gone, but he thought, no child would really blame his mother.

"Xiao Zhu, you have to take good care of yourself. Mom is incompetent, and she can't even keep her own happiness well, but you must not be like mom, you know? You must firmly grasp your own happiness."

Zhuzhen nodded silently, but his heart was desolate, is he happy?

That night, Yu Zhaorong drove Zhu Chong back and forbade him to keep vigil. Zhu Chang had been by Zhao Rong's side for a long time, and now he was very embarrassed. In addition, Zhang Jinxing was also trying his best to let Zhu Chang go home to rest, but Zhu Chang couldn't. He had no choice but to go home and rest for the night. Before leaving, he specifically agreed with Yu Zhaorong that he would come early tomorrow morning and ask her what she wanted to eat.

Yu Zhaorong just smiled and said, "Everything is fine."

After a few days of busyness, Zhuchang's small apartment still looks very clean, obviously cleaned up by someone, and the person who can do all this is self-evident.

Zhu Xun glanced at Zhang Jinxing who was hanging his clothes expressionlessly, and the high wall in his heart that had been built with great difficulty was gradually crumbling.

In the evening, Zhu turned on the light in the living room, and Zhang Jinxing, who was nestled on the sofa, was dazzled by the sudden bright light, and squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

"Come in and sleep. I'll make a bed for you."

After saying this coldly, Zhuhang turned back into the room, but did not close the bedroom door.

Zhang Jinxing was stunned for a moment, then walked in with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and sure enough, the bamboo shovel had already laid a thick floor for him, right next to the bamboo shovel's small bed, the quilt was laid layer after layer, very thick, It doesn't look much worse than a bed.

Zhu Xun was already lying on the bed with his back facing him, Zhang Jinxing put down his quilt, turned off the light very considerately, and lay down on the bed that Zhu Xun made for him.

Zhu Xun closed her eyes and fell asleep uneasy. Zhao Rong's pale and bloodless face lying on the hospital bed kept flashing in front of her eyes. The scene changed several times, and finally turned into Lu Mu who was lying in his arms in the previous life with a big hole in his chest. , Lu Mu's unfinished love words sounded in his ears, but in the end it turned into Yu Zhaorong's voice.

The voice was intermittent, soft and eerily cold, she said, "Xiao Zhu, take care of yourself."

In a daze, Zhuzhen saw the corners of Yu Zhaorong's mouth curled up, beautiful, relieved, bleeding...

Zhu Xing sat up abruptly, panting heavily, his clothes were already wet with sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was sticking to his forehead.

"Snapped--"

Zhang Jinxing turned on the bedside lamp, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out his hand to wipe the sweat off Zhu's forehead without hesitation, patted Zhu's back with one hand, and asked Zhu's concern with a hoarse voice.

"Have a nightmare?"

Bamboo panted heavily, as sad as if someone had strangled his neck, his mind was in a mess, causing him a headache, those words played back in his mind over and over again.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhang stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Jinxing's wrist, until his knuckles turned white. His voice was trembling, and he said with horror, "No, no..."

"Zhang Jinxing! I'm going to the hospital! Something's wrong! Something must have happened!"

Zhang Jinxing tried to hug Zhulong into his arms, and kept comforting him, "Xiao Zhu, relax, relax, you are just having a nightmare! It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

However, Zhu Xun didn't listen to what Zhang Jinxing said at all, pushed him away vigorously, and ran out in his pajamas.

"Xiao Zhu!"

Zhang Jinxing put on a few clothes casually and chased after him, but when he went out, he found that the Zhulong had run away and disappeared.

Zhu Xun ran in a hurry and didn't bring anything, let alone a wallet. He was wearing pajamas and kept hailing taxis. It was past three o'clock in the morning, and there were not many taxis, let alone Zhu Xun was still wearing pajamas. , how can there be a car willing to stop, there is no choice but to run in the direction of the hospital wearing slippers.

Zhang Jinxing knew that he didn't bring anything with him, so he didn't go far, so he drove the car to look for it on the way to the hospital. However, Zhang Jinxing went around and around and didn't see the bamboo, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove to the hospital. .

However, Zhuzhen took a shortcut. This road has recently started construction, and vehicles are prohibited. There is a big hole in the middle of the road, and pedestrians on both sides can't get through, let alone cars. So Zhang Jinxing didn't think about it at all, but Zhuzhen is trembling. Weiwei walked past the narrow path beside the big pit.

When Zhang Jinxing arrived at the hospital, he asked the staff on duty on the first floor, but he didn’t see the bamboo tree at all. Zhang Jinxing knew that the bamboo tree hadn’t arrived yet, so instead of going out to look for the bamboo tree like a headless chicken, he might as well apply to have a look Yu Zhaorong, waiting for bamboo here.

Visiting patients in the middle of the night would not be allowed. If it weren't for Zhang Jinxing's special background, he wouldn't be able to go in. If so, it would be a waste of effort.

Yu Zhaorong's ward is a high-class single room, on the [-]th floor, Zhang Jinxing took the elevator up, went to Yu Zhaorong's ward and took a look inside, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, Zhang Jinxing thought for a while, gently Pushing open the door, I wanted to take a look without disturbing Yu Rong's rest, but when I opened the door of the ward, the light from the corridor also shone in, the white hospital bed was empty, except for the twisted quilt, there was no Yu Rong figure.

Zhang Jinxing's heart tightened, and at this time, Zhu Tong finally ran to the downstairs of the hospital. He was very embarrassed at this time, his slippers were gone, his feet were covered with mud, his sweaty pajamas were completely cold, and the occasional pedestrians passing by , all cast strange glances at Zhulong.

Sweat dripped from Zhu's eyes, he supported his knees and gasped for breath, and when he recovered a bit, he looked up at the hospital under the dark night.

The entire [-]-story hospital looked like a monster with a huge mouth open under the dark night. Zhu Tong squinted his eyes, wondering if it was an illusion, he seemed to see something falling down.

Out of a natural reaction, Zhu Chong lowered his head and took a step back. At this moment, the falling object hit his eyes with a bang. Zhu Chong felt a cool wind passing in front of him, carrying the pungent smell of disinfectant from the hospital, and then heard There was a crisp sound of bone smashing.

The red and white sticky substance splashed onto Zhu's feet, and then the warm liquid flowed through the soles of Zhu's feet.

Zhuxun was stiff and motionless until the surroundings were full of people, the sound of the police siren came from far and near, and many people ran out of the hospital, Zhuxang still stood there stiffly.

He felt that everything around him became silent, his eyeballs hurt from the dazzling light, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and lowered his head.

He saw... the whole brain was half sunken, her limbs were twisted, and the corner of her mouth still had the beautiful smile Zhu Zhang once praised.

"Xiao Zhu!"

When Zhang Jinxing ran out of the hospital, he saw the stiff body standing in front of the dead body. He stood there with a pale face, his eyes dull, as if he was out of tune with this world.

"Xiao Zhu, look at me, look at me, stop looking there!"

Zhang Jinxing hugged the bamboo stick tightly, and forced his head to look at himself. He looked at the bamboo stick's dull eyes, and then aimed at his dirty feet. He gets out of here.

"Wait a minute, sir, we need to take him back to the police station to record a statement!"

A policeman stood in front of Zhang Jinxing. Zhang Jinxing looked stern and walked straight past the policeman without stopping.

The policeman wanted to go up and stop him, but was stopped by the senior at the side. He shook his head at him and said, "Let's record the statement later."

Then the old policeman looked at Zhang Jinxing's back and squinted his eyes. When the head of the Zhang family also had someone who showed his treasure.

Zhu Xi was limply embraced by Zhang Jinxing, his head drooped weakly, his arms were dangling below him, his eyes kept staring at the crowd that was gradually going away, densely packed crowd, shouting police cars, surrounded by It was Yu Zhaorong who jumped from the [-]th floor and fell to pieces.

You always think that death is relief and redemption, but the ones who stay are the ones who suffer the most.

Zhu Xuan's eyes moved dully and stopped at Zhang Jinxing's throat.

He moved his fingertips, and raised his hand to gently stroke Zhang Jinxing's neck, rubbing gently, ambiguously.

Zhang Jinxing stared ahead, unmoved.

Zhu Xi also raised his other hand, caressed Zhang Jinxing's neck together, pinched there with both hands, and slowly exerted force.

Zhang Jinxing kept walking, and every step was still steady, but he just hugged the arm of the bamboo stick, so hard that he almost embedded the bamboo stick into his body.

Zhu Xie finally let go of his hand, and fell down weakly, lying in Zhang Jinxing's arms, Zhu Xie raised his head, looking at the dark night sky above his head, there was not a single star, only the thick, insoluble blackness.